Liselle Powder
Nature Speaks
Whispers of the
wind in the midnight sky.
The night belongs
to being free and loved.
Sitting on the
bench enjoying the night sounds.
The creatures say
hello to all with different key notes,
as if an
orchestra is reciting one of Mozart's piece..
The air so rich
and crisp that smell like pine trees.
Smell like the
earth, where matters exist.
Seeing shadows
play hide and seek, the light from the moon,
gives a clear
picture, of lovers enjoying a moment of
embracing,
kissing and wanting more from each other.
The stars that
twinkle, forming constellations of two hearts.
Memories of long
nights, the midnight hour of romance,
entwined with
bitter sweet good byes.
With a touch of
essence, that embraced humanity,
and nature. With
all possibilities existing to conquer fear.
Soothing music
mesmerized the mind, that capture the soul
in this midnight
hour.
Feeling secured
that life can be beautiful,
as the atmosphere
is still, it lingers on
with the soft breeze
of the countryside,
that makes life
worth living and dreams
everlasting.
A Moment Of Bliss
Walking on the
beach, where foot prints in the sand make patterns,
as if following a
path that leads to nowhere.
The moon so
bright it’s midnight, the time that
fantasies and
dreams come alive.
A night meant for
two, holding each other tight.
Hands clasped as
if holding on for safety,
assuring each
other of never letting go.
A bond never to
be broken.
As the waves
crashed onto the shore,
the moment has come.
The kiss of
tangled tongues, as if searching for answers.
A sense of
security was found.
The midnight
madness continued for hours.
Embracing,
touching, two bodies as one,
silhouetted on
the diamond sand.
The smell of the
sea breeze lingered.
Creating an
atmosphere of passion, consenting love.
The chilly air
felt good as voices complimented each other.
Holding on as if
life depends on it.
Holding on to a
future that answered YES!!!.
The foot prints
to remember the path,
got washed away.
But this moment is
real, it happened,
and it’s here to
stay.
Story Time
Remembering the
good old days of growing up.
When twigs was
used for Christmas trees,
and toilet paper
wrapped around each branch
and put in a pan
filled with stones.
And decorated
with bells too.
Running around,
playing, getting bruised knees.
Eating non stop,
but not sure where the food went.
Rounders, moral,
pitch, cricket and foot ball.
Those were the
day, But around midnight,
stories were
told, sitting anywhere was the plan.
In one room. A
dim light and the stories began.
From folklore to
vampires and unsolved mysteries.
For those that
couldn’t handle it run to your bed.
Some of them eyes
bulging, mouth open, others crouched.
Blocking their
faces, stiff as nail afraid to move.
Heart pounding
and screams can be heard.
Shivers and cold
sweat, poor children,
but they want to
be brave.
The midnight
terror that’s the name.
No pity for them,
they want to hear about,
stories at
midnight, but on weekends though.
No school, so
they up trying to be heroes.
Trying to
survive, no one can save them.
Is either in or
out, because no one wants
to sleep in a
dark room.
So they prefer to
stay in the room,
hear the stories,
and let fright
grip their hearts.
But that’s the
way to get them strong,
Once they misbehave,
put them in the room,
Start the story
time, make them listen.
Cause if they
don’t, they will learn a
valuable lesson.
LISELLE POWDER
LISELLE POWDER was born in the small Caribbean island of Trinidad. Born to Edwina Warner (deceased)and Bindley Powder, she is the last of six siblings. She is divorced and a mother of two daughters and a grand daughter. Having migrated to the US in 2014, she decided to write poetry about her experiences coming to America. She met with Edna White an Author, and the rest was history. Liselle has written in Edna’s book “No Sweet Meat Tell Me The Truth” and contributed to the school newspaper where she works, she also writes in Ms. Edna’s Magazine called “SPEAK MAGAZINE.” and wrote her first short story titled “Teenage Mon” and her poetry book titled “Still Overcoming” which is on Amazon. With her continuous writing, she was entered in an Anthology for the month of June 2020. Liselle was also selected in another Anthology in November 2020. Liselle is also an artist and has also sold some of her work. Liselle hope one day to have her first Art Show in the near future.
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