Spoken Word Poetry: To You, Dearest Love (A Love Poem)

Listen to a love poem, written and spoken by, Ariana R Cherry. Click on the link or player to hear the poem. Follow along by reading the poem below… https://anchor.fm/ariana-r-cherry/episodes/Spoken-Word-Poetry-Reading-A-Love-Poem-To-You–Dearest-Love-e4dp4m **************************************** To You, Dearest Love __________________________ My dearest love, oh thou, my heart has ached for you a million years. Sitting under a bright kindred

Poetry: Eternal Haunting

Eternal Haunting ———————————————–   She fought within her mind, the origin of her own mortality… The completion of it all… Her own eternal being would haunt her…   It seemed as if death itself, the dark knight, beckoned upon her doorsteps, rapping at her door in rhythmical undertones…   The young soul, sat, perched in

Poetry: An Eternity

An Eternity Inside an oblivion of a time trapped shell, the wind howls and bares its soul, to the sky that soaks up its confessions. Vibrations of the secrets light up the stars, as they twinkle the encrypted code of stories that are told from the souls who reign down below. I am the cold

Getting literally lost in my own thoughts

RAINY DAYS MAKE MY MIND WANDER…..FAR. I am not one who takes life lightly, nor do I fuss over the normal every day things…If a person were to ask me what I was thinking about…they might be sorry they asked . I am constantly contemplating life, the universe, our reason for being and the conundrum

Poetry: When Love is all that is left…

  Sometimes, it hurts, to feel everything so much. With reality, it puts you out of touch… Those, with the wooden hand- they don’t plan. They’d rather rip the warranty tag from your soul. Trying to shorten your “eternity.” As if they could! But when, they scratch your soul, You’re left, crying in the rain…

Life on Pause: …A Life Eternal

…It’s been one of those weeks – where for a few days, you were literally running on adrenaline- and then, you come crashing down to a halt. I learned of my step-grandmother’s passing this past Monday  – although- she never was Just “step” to me – she was just grandma. We had her funeral and

Contemplating Life, Mind rantings

  “Thou-est …you do think too much…” …“If you spend too much time thinking about the future..or the end – then you never will have really lived…” -The first phrase – I could see someone saying aloud to me – I often hear it in my mind. The second phrase – was told to me

Dark Poetry: Secrets of Mortality

Secrets of Mortality ———————– Our own mortality. One of the things that humans fear the most. Death. The end. ultimate termination. The cryptic darkness that awaits as we pray for the everlasting bright light. Mortality. It haunts us through the very core of our thin skin. In the loneliness of a moonless midnight we lay

Dark Poetry: Betroth to Thee/Examination of Thy Mind

Update on 1/31/17:                                                                                                        

Mortality and Eternity

  Tis, conversations can get quite versatilewhen it comes to discussions of our own mortality.Thoughts of eternity come to mind,and then silence takes place,bringing talks to a short lull. Might I offer you my friend,between me and you,there really is no end. All it takes is some observations,quiet thoughts and prayer,to realize-You really shouldn’t have