Writing Slam Poetry has always been a goal of mine and finally being able to, I make them with great joy. Whether being inspired by my love for life, my love for art and literature, or simply my love for my boyfriend and close friends, as well as my passion in my endless education/learning endeavors for my ultimate said career choice, I can say wholeheartedly that writing these makes me so incredibly happy. Where do I begin.. I've been writing/reading and creating art since my early toddler years. That being said, I find ardor and a solace both in voice and reason both with my fluidity in writing as well as in my art through self-expression. Ultimately, they allow me to feel more myself and comforted because in the end, writing and making art and making myself as well as others happy with my heartfelt talents and gifts inevitably allows me to be creative, make mistakes, learn from them, gain skills, and thus be in a good state of mind. Always make the most of your talents and natural gifts and time because if not, who else could bring to the table something more unique and treasure than you? I hope you enjoy a small piece I wrote to dedicate to myself and the world around me, a place I fondly adore. Perhaps through publishing this I may share with you all my other positivity and love works - and other interesting rhyming slam poem stories. Stay tuned, and thank you so much for reading!
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Odyssey Entry #12
Written October 2016
Modified Date: 10/16/2016
First off we have my original slam poem – A “Story Time” told by myself from my own perspective – please, enjoy! (Starting with a story I love to think about often and love most of all.. since the dawn of time – Let’s Begin!)
My Original [Title] Quote:
“Fallen Angel Adorn from Heaven Above, Light Waves 'n' Spirits Ruling over the Dark, The Land and Sea is Ours to Be - Just What We Need. It’s All But We.”
- -Caroline Willson
“Fallen Celestial Angel Adorn from Heaven Above, Light Scattering Ablaze 'n' Junipers Ruling over the Dark, The Land and Sea is Ours (our place) to Be – (Claimed to be) Just What We Need”
-Caroline Willson
(Poetic Prelude Title Inserted Above)
"Light and Dark as One" (Part 1: Light Scattering Rays Conquer Over Dark)
A story.. Never told. From a perspective to behold. Something was once nothing but then nothing became something.. Something so much more.~ This is The Big Bang theory we all call "Life".
Light makes up the world we see
All in all its you and me
Crowds and seas but do you ever wonder...
How it all came to be?
The world is doused in so much light, all so bright, creating you and I
While darkness shrouds and hides, we realize it's the other side
Disguising and masking truths alike
Light scatters ablaze to and from
But in the end, both work as one.
Allow fragile life forms to take on its course
I wonder what we were before..
If left untold
Let's unfold
And tell the story
With one more go
It all started when
Light meets Dark
Like yin meeting yang
Where good within the bad and bad within the good
Came together
And a Big Bang took
A boom
A shake
An unmistakable surprise
Creating life as we know
Right before our new eyes
With un-tattered hearts
There is no disguise
From you and I
For the world to mold
Then we were cloned
And look what we behold
A land untold
With seas to roam
And heights to soar
Never like all once before
Oh what a tale that never grows old
We may grow in time with the world as we know
But time here is an ideation of man's forlorn
For..
We shouldn't take nor steal away
The love the "lord" once gave today
And many days he gave to say
That what we have can fade either way
And in the end it's our job to stay
Within his grace
Like working together as sun and rain
Creating harmony in many ways
But with our desires that raise the stakes
I only hope and can only pray
We get away
And get out of it
What we took that one dreadful day
A wake so surreal
You'd say it's not real
So let's not pretend we just didn't know the deal
For time was made to heal
All the wounds
Made then and now
And all in all
It's history, wow
To believe the scriptures
Were just merely preachers
I bet you desert them
I wonder what "we" believe, then
Do you see them?
Leave them
To follow in better footsteps
And we then?
Can leave ten
More reasons why we need them
And now
Somehow
A proper end
To say "amen"
To all the animals
Who made amends.
Thank you for putting life in good hands.
This is the End.
(Of time well spent).
