She's a Pisces
A Neptune's child shivering inside
Drowns in the liquid gold
But she'll not allow any deceivers to enter her palace.
Swimming in opposite directions,
speaks to the duality.
Never serious, too serious
Too deep, too shallow
Too sensitive, too cold hearted
She's a collection of paradoxes.
This empathic nature is a double-edged sword, deeply-felt emotions.
All wounds she harbored have piled up, setting a gloomy tone.
She transcends emotions through deep waters into healing waterfalls.
Transfer frozen feelings into empathy,
panic into meditation,
and partialness into wholeness.
Possesses great imaginary powers, bringing compassionate healing that comes through the unspoken knowledge, and experiences.
She's a unifier,
merge the soul with oneness.
Provide purifications of soul attachments, encourage others to slip into pleasures of daydreaming.
Has innate psychic powers
that can awaken the spiritual warrior.
She can break the illusions of polarity and reveal the powers of the subconscious.
So then, meet her flashing when winter cries.
Lay rest upon the water lilies,
wearing her amethyst necklace.
When she loves,
she loved across the seas.
But, when she's mad she'll be cold like a proverbial dead fish.
She has an electric intensity like the glow of a low-watt in an antique light fixture,
that magnifies her entire being.
No matter how deep she dived into her murky ocean of darkness,
she always manages to get out and take herself into calmer waters where she can swim in peace.
'cause she's a pisces.
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Under The Casket Of Hatred And Oppression
PoetryThese short poems ideas flow from my emotional self. They arrive the same way as dreams do. So always I begin with a head empty of words and let my feelings go flow. Read at your own Discretion
