Tag: Life

My Love’s Muse: Deeply Rooted Poet-Tree

My love is a tree, its essence that of a divine seed. At the root of its conception, a representation of love’s enlightened perception, growth being the sublime bloom of its existence. The deeply rooted depth of my innermost, my heart tethered to the true nature of love’s fertile soil. My love is a tree, the heartfelt pinnacle of its stature, the deep tentacles of its foundation. My love is a tree, of a heart planted to profoundly flourish, shaking loose every lifeless limb that won’t bear a fruitful soul. My love is a sappy tree, my heart dripping the poetic dew of love’s beautiful reign. Even when the skies are gray, my heart won’t sway. My love is a tree, my soul of lushly drenched poet-tree.

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Irrevocably Lost Within Your Love

Lost, forever lost within your love; my heart wants to be irrevocably found, captured by the essence of your love. Closer, closer to your heart; my soul is drawn to the gravity of your love, breathless my heart destined to eternal be. Deeper, deeper into the depth of your love; my heart wants to descend deeper into your heart, to fathom the breadth of your love. Glimpses, just a mere glimpse into your heart, and your love is forever seared into the crevices of my innermost. Facet, every facet of your love renders my soul utterly speechless. Show, show my heart how to be perpetually lost, drawn even closer, fall even deeper. Until the very gravity of your love, is another strand of my heart’s enlightenment. That sublime love has brought my heart and words to this place that I am now irreversibly found, lost.

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Soulful Reflection: A Heart-to-Heart

Love, can we have a heart-to-heart? Would it be okay if I poured out the depth of my soul, let every ounce of my heart irrevocably spill? All my soul needs is just a moment; time waits in anticipation, it too wants to know what’s on my heart. My soul would surely blush, if your love deeply said, “Don’t rush, when love inserts itself into the conversation; it intuitively becomes an intimate heart-to-heart.” Friend, I’m glad you said yes, but I must warn you. I tend to lean in a bit too deep, and every Word-Press a bit deeper than most. When real love seeps into everything, its essence becomes your deepest comfort, giving you pleasure of its purest joy. A simple glimpse into its magnitude, a breath taken to another altitude, a heart full of gratitude. Its lasting impression shapes every decision, love forever etched in the crevices of every heart-to-heart. Heartfelt love, not about what you can do for me, but how can my heart serve you best? Deep affection, sublime love mirrors such a beautiful reflection. So, lean in and press up against my soul, rest your heart alongside the breadth of mine. Hearts wide open is consent, for love to facilitate this heart-to-heart!

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Her Quiet Strength, Does Not Go Unnoticed. (I Am)

Her essence lingers, faith within her breadth whispers. I am strength. Her heart beats endlessly, her worth echoes timelessly, her love sways breathlessly. The moon lights up her presence, stars gaze at her radiance. Her resilience glistens, her nature listens. Into me see, I am. Her confidence her armour, love her shield; her heart bears much fruit, fertile depth of her innermost. What are words, when endearing has its own dialect, every subtle gesture speaks so profoundly; I am. Beyond words am I, internationally I am beauty, a woman. Her quiet strength doesn’t go unnoticed!

This piece is in celebration of international women’s month, and is also featured as today’s YouTube video. Here’s the link for anyone interested: https://youtube.com/shorts

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Framed… 

Have moments ever left you feeling vulnerable? Have there been times when your heart felt exposed? In the right frame of reference, an intuitive framework paints a quintessential portrait. Does your breath ever feel taken? Does your mind race every time a feeling captures your heart? You’re not alone; every heart has been known to skip a periodic beat; it’s a part of the frame up. Have your heart ever felt riveted by a feeling? Is your heart ever experienced a time when it has been lost for words? It’s not a coincidence; it’s by design. Like a captivating masterpiece, framing the essence of your heart as its stunning work of art. Surely if you let it, it’s a constant reframing, endless readjusting; keeping the consequential moments from fading. Don’t ever let life make it seem what you feel isn’t real, just an imitation; that you are deserving. Authenticity, never counterintuitive, framed wholeheartedly. It will vigorously defend your honour, plead your case when your heart is searched. Let your heart be framed; it will indubitably be a well-orchestrated picture of grace. It doesn’t matter what the court of public opinion has to say. No one can ever judge your heart. They too will have to give an account, when your heart has been willingly framed… by love!

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Freedom’s Dawn: Enlightened Heart and Soul

Everyone needs a faithful heart to unconditionally show up every day, to irrevocably validate the worth of its soul: that heart, will always be your own. On other opinion matters, for no one can truly invalidate your purpose. Don’t ever give anyone the power to determine, what your heart and soul is destined to become. Every heart wants the freedom to beat, one’s soul has its reason to be. It’s never easy paying your dues, but in the midst of it, an enlightened dawn gives greener grass its dew. Don’t allow anyone, to put chains on your heart; every soul, was meant to live free. Your heart matters, don’t let anyone leave it and your soul in tatters.

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By Design: Love’s Eternal Tapestry 


Time’s Historic Tale (Black History)

Time tethers, its historic hue binds the breadth between then and now. The color of love, mosaic tapestry of its breathless sublime. Shades of one’s heart and soul, paints a vivid portrait of one’s innermost. Love’s most consequential impression, brushes a canvas so profound it paints a deeply textured portrait, beyond mere black and white. 


Her Beautiful Hue.

Silhouette of her heart, captures her endearing essence, the angelic beauty of her breathless sublime. The color of her love, so warm, so tender. Of her heart yet echoes, of her love profoundly bellows. Of her soul whispers, of her spirit lingers. By design, her presence hovers within the breadth of time, within the tapestry of my heart and soul. 

*** By design, a collaboration of my late daughter’s spirit and my soul, giving my heart inspiration to create these artistic expressions! ***

Justinea Angelina Richards, March 9, 1990 to March 2, 2021. 

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Waxed Love: A Poetic Reflection

It shouldn’t require a special moment for your heart’s posture to be perpetually melted. Warmhearted love celebrated every day, its candlelit ambiance dear in every way. Love’s candle intuitively seeps, drips waxed on, if its tip is allowed to burn and permeate incandescent. In times as these, love waxed meaningless could never resonate, if it quickly loses its breathtaking gleam. Tapestry of love woven to become its ornate fabric, leaves within the soul more than a momentary residue; penetrating the heart to be its everlasting impression. Within deep love reign, its sublime essence beads poetic, waxes deeply authentic. Love glossed over doesn’t allow a heart to shine; its reason and its irrevocable rhyme. Real love could never be glaringly heartfelt, if not intentionally applied. Love’s truth doesn’t just deepen allure; it solidifies rapport. Words waxed poetically could never reveal the texture of love’s crimson hue. If not inked truly, its luster not preserved beyond highly glossed imagery. Love isn’t polished applied, tangible when not denied. Love transparently dripped, waxes poetic to beautifully become evidently pure!

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Becoming Pure Love: Heart of a Champion

Is your heart undisputed, your soul not weighed with a meaningless title? Never let anyone label your love as the underdog, fighting to prove it’s more than a mediocre contender. If you know your love is genuinely pure, instinctively sublime. Its rhythm will surely know its rhyme, becoming its heartfelt reason. Real love doesn’t demand centre stage, doesn’t seek to have top billing. It naturally gives of itself, allowing a deserving heart to shine. No one should ever have to fight for the title: I Am Loved, or in contention to be. If there’s ever a question that it’s a fight for it you’re in, your heart will never be able to claim it as true. But if it’s love that everyone comes out the winner? It’s absolutely worth the fight. Knowing, even if your love is seen as just an underdog, it’s in contention to shine; a vigorous champion of pure poetic love!

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Heartfelt: Symphony of Love

Photo and design by Warren Richards

Deep love is so instrumental to my heart, it turns the breadth within my soul into love’s poetic symphony. True love strikes all the right chords, and my breathless heart has become its finely tuned stringed instrument. So tangible is it that it tugs every heartstring, and how my soul irrevocably sings. Me, me, me; my, my, my; everything now becomes a song. When I lay my soul down, love sways my heart with its sweet lullaby. Oh, if truth be told, love brushes against my heart like a violin, and moves the depth of my soul so sublime: my endless love. Its tender melody, love so tender; holding me close, every day, I surrender. In my heart of hearts, love will always be the soloist, training my soul how to reach a higher octave. To know the rhyme, love the reason; the rhythm of why every heartbeat is composed. With love as my everything, there’s never any unsung ballads. Real love could never be B flat, its composition forever A-sharp, with every key change. With every captured gaze, love forevermore pitch perfect. A captivated heart will always learn how to strike the right notes, love never orchestrated, pure to its last breath.

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