Beside Me, Eternally….
I think I am one
life, one memory
cloaked injury shield
hawk guarded field
I think I am one
hazy sunlit shade
reflected fire blade
craving another run
Never done, un-won
stroking heat
beat, back beat
street meat
I think I am one
cheap cheetah
tearing raw flesh
praying for vulnerability
Stable stealth
guilt-stricken bitch
beneath floorboards
a concrete witch
I think I am
driven by fear
afraid to sheer
Turtle Shells.
In Arabic, Ayesha means Life--I am Woman--of Poetry, Poetic Prose, Photography, and the Creation of All of My Dreams, all of which end in Artistry. I have often been referred to as Enigmatic and Magnetic, but also Selfless ("to a fault"). Some call me an "m-path" because I am highly compassionate. I sincerely hope that you enjoy all that I have to offer. Thank you for taking the time to Read Me. I am Proud. I am Ayesha. With Love, Ayesha R. Gill عايشة رامازاً جل View more posts
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You have a great gift for words!
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Though i am not in such pace in writting at the moment, but i appreciate the kind of poetry You put up…… loved the raw piece of work….. loved it
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Thank you so much, Gurpreet! 🙂
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Love You.
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“SHMOO” means whatever you want it to mean. It’s a raw, unedited poem with purely autobiographical roots. 😉
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Different!
Thats it, just different.
Please tell me what is the meaning of “SHMOO”, will you?
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I’m sorry. Shmoo is Fort Knox. That’s all I can say.
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