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“We often want it so badly that we ruin it before it begins. Overthinking. Fantasizing. Imagining. Expecting. Worrying. Doubting. Just let it naturally evolve”
— Unknown
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i crave deep ships. deep love. deep being. deep existence. first with myself, then externally.
this is the journey through vulnerability and intimacy.
who would’ve thought.
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• entering space
as if only the wind lifts you
as if your energy already forced you
to float
as if the feet that hold your crowned body
have rooted you
through diamond bearing earth core
as if your soul came here to spark flames in others you
are the space you
are the definition
of love and essence •
elements — nye.
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• sometimes i have writers block
i often times try to not get caught all in it — in my brain
cus that’s where shit like pain lies.
still. steady. stable.
how is pain more balanced within me than being in touch with us three?
yeah i said us three,
mind, body, soul, … or better yet,
lower, higher, solar self
baby, come through for yourself
keep promises you never kept
because you owe yourself that.
self asks, “forever”… yeah my love, forever.
this time i won’t let you go.
this time i won’t skip you a thousand in a row.
this time i’ll show you unconditional love
and we’ll move through this life vibrating above
together
higher— more love.
power— more gratitude.
earth runs deep
flow of energy runs deeper.
feeling my soul deep in
as my root deepens
tethering me between universe and
my crown its
a blessing…
where lessening ya being isn’t taking place
cus this is finally a space meant for me.
a space where —breathing
is possible and no fear being the key to life is actually fathomable
a void where nothing, not even self love is retractable
the lock that holds unconditional self love
is unlocked with lacking fear of being the only one
to fill ya cup up first in order to fill others
up not with bubbles .
carbonation leaves room for the impression that you
done filled up enough
to pour onto others. — doomed.
into another life again
here you gotta buy all the pins
in order to move freely through the
multiverse .. that’s sims.
so free your mind from this prison
escape the reality you get taught, times a ticking
learn to be a multidimensional sim
a way better way of playing into the system.
the key to that tho is going deep within.
has your shadow ever seen the light of day?
you know, the further in the shadows you keep it,
the more darkness and heaviness remains.
it’s kinda like experiencing low oxygen to only the left side of your brain.
that’s where speech takes place.
so if i leave my shadow in the dark
my processing, being, and speech gets delayed.
“thought you said you were 23. “
well yeah.. my body is but the inside of me?
a child.. she’s like three “
some how she’s the shadow that gets brought into broad daylight
she’s the annoying one that lingers in the night like them damn street lights.
she’s the one that comes out during fight or flight
because that’s the same shadow that helped me to survive all this time.
you see, i now allow my shadow room to speak..
space to play, rest, cry, then debrief.
i am the sun
so my shadow does wat more than just follow me
she’s now light
peter mother fucking pan… yeah that’s right
i figured it out—
how to live in this vessel, on this Earth.. no fear, no doubts
welcome to unconditional self love
i call it well deserved, self served clout •
“free” - nye.
#black tumblr#lesbian#spiritualawakening#self love#self care#self ship#black love#spilled poem#black poets society#poetry#poets on tumblr#spilled poetry
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Body Experience: Love #3
•i’m talking to you
whispering whenever you need me
sometimes screaming
letting you know the truth
sending shivers down your spine
Hot flashes and shit
Forcing you to breathe and your ears to whine
Why don’t you listen to me?
Why do you you wrap me up so tight?
How come you hardlyy ever let me shed a little light in you?
You already embody it..
But you dont embrace me
Can’t you see?
I’ve been right here all along
Holding your hand
Various clumps of sand
Singing your songs
loving you through the moon comes out then the sun comes up and falls
I get you through this day to day shit
Like your internal mom
But im your age
A lil more experienced and wise
But fuck the time
It doesn’t exist
Im yours and youre mine
Thank you for allowing me to speak through you
Feel through you
Breathe.
For feeding me things like cacao and nutritious ass greens
I’ve always feened
For a love like this
I mean…coming from you,
My love..
Youre my greatest and only love.
Who knew a life like this could exist?•
~nye.~
#black tumblr#spilled poetry#intuitive#spiritualgrowth#growth#self love#gut reset#poetry#black love#blackpoet
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•level but never linear.
fine but always visible.
love that only feeds the soul.
focus is to fill my cup.
taste overflow, you know wassup.
essence like a waterfall.
intense but super smooth for all.
guaranteed won’t let my guard
keep from embodying unconditional
presence in the physi— spiritual.•
~nye.~
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s h o r t & s w e e t
• this feeling is insane
my brain feels like it’s going to burst
the pain my heart feels first
then gut sinking deeper is what’s worse
only thing holding me back is myself and the thirst
i have to be understood •
~nye.~
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me: finally keeping myself.
me: *gets a glimpse* “daaaammnnn ma, when did you get this fine”
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•when the time is right
i want to love and protect you
unrealistic to never trigger fight or flight
you deserve someone who’s consistently respectful
of your crown, energy, and time
our love is soulful
please be mine?
this won’t end up hurtful
because we’re finally existing as two dimes— I meant diamonds. •
-nye.
a queen and her crown✨
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•gaze at the sun with me
take early morning/late night walks round 3
fall on your face because you tripped but really just saw my feet
run towards you, repeating every step and hearts beating
so fast— depleting each others energy entirely in a way that
completely fills up the entirety of both of our beings.
you feel me? you see me? you hear me?
mm, finally.
these sungazing walks never been so replenishing and pretty. •
-nye.
Alone or together, life goes on.
l Bao Tran Trung l Vietnam
#poetry#sunset#nature walk#love#black tumblr#sunrise#sky#stars#yellow#new poets society#spilled ink#spilled poem#poeticstories
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•inebriated thoughts
turns into calls
un remembered voicemails
prolly makes it easier
to keep falling
back from me
no apologies this time
just patience
and unintentionally
reciprocated days
return then gone, keep
going away till the timelines
met. so you found my
dimension again. cool.•
-nye.
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•i’ll learn all languages
that way
communication
is never lost •
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