Ineffectually embarrassed
by the weight of my pain
Submerged in icy waters breaching
the surface of every Ghost siege
Bordering a Mecca of Veiled Lies
with your words I collide
transient success lost in succession
I fight for clear mind in possession
of The Wrath Raining cathartic
blindsided down upon my mentality
poisoning The Well, Paranoid —
to see not be Me in a Dream.
I inhale ghostly, methodical, breathe…
Speeding further, hurting worse
foreign consciousness collides my
I want to not want to Die.
Published by Sine Pari Poet
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
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