The Storm Roars

My problems with then was my disoriented ways

Matters of the heart, I do no comprehend

How will I make it through just another day, just another night, in my oblivious ways

Like leaches they are as thy braces my stomach

Stiffens me up to control that every moment

I am suppose to be something

Only the Universe know what the hell this can bring

I just leave them to rumble my world over and over again

Oh, in minutes I forget what my simple minded was trying to convey

If you don’t know it, well I don’t either, you control what the Quantum’s decided with that one-sided shot

Got to figure this out all by yourself

Just cleaned up my birds cage and the mud on my carpet

Small beginnings I have, big beginnings not to the end

It has a way of blocking the track

Numbing me up to feel the hacks

Got to feel the discomforts this women

So all that’s left is to protect my

descendants until Quantum’s cannot

destroy anything else

No worries, Insurance I proclaimed this goes pretty deep

Think you can handle this calling yourself

Quantum’s

Phoebe C

My life…My Story…👇

My birth-Feet

I thought I was looking for answers to my life

In actuality, I suppose I am not

These Intuitions again

Just ringing in my ears

Tellin I to find that fatherly figure dear

He chose not to be there

Or perhaps he did

My motherly does not know all anymore

So how the hell should I know

What happened that famous day

The day It was manipulated to be birth

Why are my Ears such a Funny Shape​s

The shape of the ears helps them to catch sounds from the air. The sounds then go through your outer ear into he hidden part of your ear, inside your head.

Animals like rabbits can move their ears to help them catch sounds.

But why do I feel dizzy when I spin around though? Inside each ear, you have three loop-shaped tubes with watery liquid. This swishes around when you spin.

The nerves carry messages from the ear to the brain as to let the tubes in the ear know that it must let you balance.

We have special nerves that picks up movements and tells the brain you are spinning. So, when the brain gets the wrong message you feel dizzy.

They have claimed Me

You, yes you the Universe 

I know, you are all up in there

Peeping at my unfaithful face

You don’t like me

Well, I don’t like you

Get over it and move on

I know you exist though

Don’t need to identify yourself anymore 

For such reasons, I do not have good thinks to express about you anymore 

Just dwell in the feeble body

As I feel you pèse on my walk

It’s an unusual walk of you, I know, you say, that’s how you showoff

You have caused everyone to doubt your real existence 

And to turn that back on her

I chose to walk alone, because you and not worth the show

Always wanting me to recognize your gloomy face as I am forced to

repeat, you are not your own anymore 

Manipulative​ Hands

Shouldn’t be talking to me this humble Saturday morning
Whispering meanness in my ear as this disturbs me much

The devil must be in a rage, these must be the last days
I know, it’s only to keep me backward plan
From completing my deepest works
I just need to cherish my sleepy habits
and then to see a manipulative hand
trying to scratch me down using old-time kerosine methods
The advantages are done as they voice their opinions for none

A Big Idea

We have all heard before that it’s never a good idea to put all your eggs in one basket.

In reality, should we follow this advice?

Sometimes we have not choices when this world closes in on our foreheads

I have spent 4 long months in this beautiful land called Guyana

A land surrounded by many drinks of water, off the eastern shores

The Amazon is part of it, as it burns too and from

They say it’s mostly on the Brazilian side of it.

It’s an apocalypse in san Paulo for sixteen days or more.

There’s no stopping this burning desire to reconcile with the others

Voodoo, witchcraft is the question of what I want to dwindle on in the hour

Guyana is a booming land filled with natural resources that can bring even the universe to its knees

One thing that I have observed is that the people are still plagued with monstrosities.

People are still participating in what is known as witchcraft

It’s a way of holding people back

Killing the other one’s souls

Crying to their Gods to bring people home to them

Mystical behavior is what some may want

As to intertwine between spirits and to bring disgrace

Dry bones are what it is

Let this land rise again

My little home town was so beautiful when I left, New Amsterdam

It’s a hidden gem, do not go and disgrace it again

And may all the spirits that are gone, rest in peace.

A life we focus on and may good and evil reign-eth no more

I always will say, if you come not in peace, do not say how do you do…I will understand

I have grown to love this land again😊