Let out those thoughts and emotions and push your limits. The reminder I need to create the truest works I wanted to do forever. It’s now, now tomorrow. Now!
Jixi Fox 🦊
Tag: fiction
Quiet Time
At night I write,
Journaling my thoughts,
From the day,
It’s calm after the storm,
And trust,
There is a lot of storms,
Most I leave in the ocean,
Away from the shore,
Where I stand.
I sit in bed,
As well,
Mostly to meditate,
Then out of nowhere,
Another idea pops up,
So I usually wait,
Until tomorrow night,
To post again.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Just A Test Of Time
I get fly now and then,
I call out to my friends,
I love to grab my pen,
To write my desires,
I found what I needed,
I grew everything I fed,
So time and time,
I open my eyes
When I lay in bed,
To see the ceiling,
Knowing there is more,
And what is up ahead.
Have you realized that time unlock more, if you look deep enough?
Jixi Fox 🦊
Tip Toe
I am trying to getting around. To I tip toe around the town. Sometimes I don’t make a sound. But most time I just want to be loud. Scream out, “Here I am”. 🙂
Jixi Fox 🦊
But What If I Told You…
But what if I told you,
Your words makes me vulnerable,
I am open and conflicted,
To tell you how I truly feel,
It’s a tad bit unusual,
Things that are new,
That’s very much the usual,
So what else is left to do,
But tell you,
Wish I could caress you,
Yea, it’s because of my love language,
My and hands and lips,
Speak a certain way,
After my heart say hey,
Do your thing,
How are we going to know,
If you don’t take action,
So as my cup overflows,
I pour on a little more,
So the excess if left on you,
To take home and ponder,
Wondering, just maybe,
If I can give in,
Just maybe,
Something,
Special,
Can be created within.
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You Might As Well Miss Me With All That BS
You Might As Well Miss Me With All That BS | Spoken Word
If you reading this line, you are are reading this right, these toxic traits for which were locked away, don’t rock this way, I am not here to carry you burdens.
I woke up today with a huge flamethrower to burn them, these 1st degree burns I am spraying you earned them. How are you going to do me like that? I thought we would make it to forever, but you knew it wasn’t like that. I felt attacked, so I am fighting right back.
This ain’t an act, I am feeling Michael Jackson I am moonwalking right back. Leaving all this pain your delivered, I reconsidered all the facts. Return to sender, I want my refund and all of the taxes paid. If life was an artist, I am would be Beyoncé how I came back and I slayed.
I said all of this to say I am moving forward, I am not moving back ways. That’s just my backside, sliding off the poop watching how I backslide out of that BS.
You move your bowels you are messy, so everything you are saying is waste, no taste, leave me alone, I turned my back on you, never will I about face.
May Day!
I have been writing a lot of new works lately. My inspiration has been bursting out the seams. I haven’t released them all, I just have been writing song after song after song. If you do a slow read, let me know how the words are hitting.
How is your writing and posting going lately? How are you feeling with your direction?
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Ocean Drift | Haiku Wednesday
When we leaving shore, it can be wavy. I usually ask for my roast with extra gravy. Just maybe I flow too well and I become too smooth. Some days we feel naked outside, nude. 🙂
Haiku: Ocean Drift
Tide forgets the shore,
drifting dreams on salted winds,
the noise stays behind.
Thanks for reading. đź“–
Let me know if you have any favorite lines.
What is one memory by the beach or water for you?
Jixi Fox 🦊
The Quiet Escape | Haiku | Poem
As we return with Art/Haiku Wednesday as a part of the “WTF series” I am super excited. We are launching season 2, and the content has finally evolved. Tune in and share your thoughts. 🙂
Oh yeah, I added myself back in the picture of my content.
The Quiet Escape: Forest Hush
Whispers in the leaves,
a path where no voices go,
peace in every step.
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Let Loose, It’s Going To Happen For You
The tree of doubt does grow, without water or soil. Just because we convince ourselves it’s there it appears. But as easy as it appears, it’s much harder to let it go. So, we have to sharpen our will power to let it know it can’t stay here no more, and has to go. When you let it loose, the things that holds you down, you can be free to see the things that should be happening happen.
I want everyone to glow in happiness and love, and a purpose, so let go of the weight that carry us down and stop our movement forward and up.
Jixi Fox 🦊