Stumbled in
mind & soul
I had no idea
that night would
would lead
to shattered scene**

#micropoetry

In search for a way
to express how i feel,
Unable to grasp the fact
this is real.
Desprite to honor you
but the words don't exist,
That justify how much you were loved
and are missed.
I'll cherish the memories
and in my heart you'll live on,
I will never stop loving you
just because you are gone.
Mostly i'm sorry
lost the last chance i had,
To thank you to your face
for being my dad.
Thank you for everything
for just being you,
This devoted, inspirational, loving
man that i knew.
I pray that your at peace now
no longer have to fight,
Just promise you'll be there waiting for me
when it's my turn to go into the light.
So now you rest in a beautiful place
healthy and free bright smiling face,
Know that you were loved by everyone you touched
a hero seen by many,
Dad you were to me just as much!
I was blessed with the twenty-six years
that we had,
Yet saddened my son
will never know my dad.
I'm glad you got to see him
before you had to go,
And trust me when he is older
there's not a thing about papa he's not gonna know.
I know now that your gone
things will never be the same,
But for the husband, father and papa you were
forever i will continue
to honor your name.

Unwillingly Miranda wakes,
Feels the sun with terror,
One unwilling step she takes,
Shuddering to the mirror.

Miranda in Miranda's sight
Is old and gray and *****;
Twenty-nine she was last night;
This morning she is thirty.

Shining like the morning star,
Like the twilight shining,
Haunted by a calendar,
Miranda is a-pining.

Silly girl, silver girl,
Draw the mirror toward you;
Time who makes the years to whirl
Adorned as he adored you.

Time is timelessness for you;
Calendars for the human;
What's a year, or thirty, to
Loveliness made woman?

Oh, Night will not see thirty again,
Yet soft her wing, Miranda;
Pick up your glass and tell me, then--
How old is Spring, Miranda?

My name is Zaynah,
I my best friend is Dayna.

I love volleyball,
and love to go to a fancy ball.

I love school,
cause I am way too cool.

I love One Direction, Justin Bieber, Cher Lloyd, 5 Seconds of Summer, & Austin Mahone from Texas,
& I want to drive a
Lexus.

That is all about me,
oh and I love to watch T.V.

~**Zaynah

it starts out slow
uncertain
giving off that swirling, tumbling feeling
churning in the pit of your stomach
rushing anxiety
nervously sweating
heart racing
temperature rising
veins pulsing
till you know it's coming
Yes.
absolutely everything inside is about to come out
spew from my mouth
the thin lips that cannot contain it
make me vulnerable
weak
fragile and shivering
heaving
till the last bit of it has exited the vessel
maybe now ill feel better
maybe now it will stop
how fortunate for a virus
it can come up
be released
cured
but your name sticks in the back of my throat
gags me till my vision blurs
I wish you made me virally sick
I could puke and get it over with
you are terminal
a disease that just keeps growing
burrowing into the tissue and latching on
all I want to do is puke and get you out.