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The Mind of Micheline

The Human Experience

I sat across the table staring into silence
So much is said, without spoken words
Wrap in the arms of loneliness
While your presence is so near

Who have we become?
How did we become the monsters within?
While seeking only love,
I hurt you and you hurt me

Tic toc, where have time go?
All the moments we’ve lost
While searching for new ones
Those moments that never came

The leaves are changing again
Another season has come and gone
Shattered dreams, forgotten promises
We fail love, We fought the wrong war.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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(Dedication to the victims and families of the Orlando Shooting)

We wanted to go out tonight just to have fun,

the night was young

the anticipation of music and laughter
mixing together “exhilarating.”

Pulse racing “we are among those that share
the same courage to be ourselves.”

We were among friends

We had no Idea evil had plans tonight as well,
hate came with a vengeance
and reek havoc that took tomorrow away from us
we just wanted to have fun with friends and strangers
we just wanted to enjoy the music mixing with laughters

Our tomorrows  taken away from us in bloodsheds,
screams and fears.

we looked for a place to hide in the chaos, but hate found us anyways,
the sound of bullets invading was the last sound to our ears
tears in  our eyes
blood everywhere
phones ringing
the pleading voices “Please don’t kill me.”

hate declared war on us tonight and won

We had no idea this is how it would all end , we were not ready, we didn’t get to say our goodbyes, we didn’t get to say all the “I love you”.
we only came to have fun with our friends and strangers, we were not ready for the hate that took us from our tomorrow, we were not ready.

Micheline Jean Louis

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Here

I don’t know why I came here to this is place
Where the rivers will soon dry out
And the smile of the sun will to fade
The wind will lose its thrill and be still forever

I don’t know why I came here to this life
What motivation or desires drove me to get here?
Was it in search of the glowing moon
Or just to hear the courageous sound of the ocean
Perhaps I am here to see the endless green meadows beauty

Could it be I am here to bear witness to the rise and fall of men,
To paint their love and hate, to remember their great goods and terrible evil,
Maybe I am here to be a part of it all, to participate, loose whatever self I am,

I don’t know why I’m here, only my death will know such possible reasons
Because the afterlife only gossip to death,
I am Here, so I will be what the moment dictates
And perhaps by sheer grace whatever comes after, my soul will remember that I was here and have always been.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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I have a vision far and wide with no begining nor end
my vision entangles with the universe glimmering in stardust
I am god with hips that causes waves when sway
I speak only the language of my soul, therefore I am called a rebel
I unearthed my path and stood alone with no compass or map I trusted my spirit.
with no golds nor silvers or any earthly goods in hands,
I stand victorious with a rich soul,
My character is my own, my truth is my own and for that, I am.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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The wind blows
The birds sings
Memories of bliss romance the heart
Two young lovers kissing under the sun
Ahhh! Another day of heaven
God smiles.
-Micheline Jean Louis

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One of the Joyous moment in my life was the day I exercised my courage to journey within, the excitement of discovering who I am and what I am not. yes there were moments of fear, only because the process of reconditioning  from what I was taught to believe was being challange by daring to question everything. mentally I felt like I was going through a fire, but I knew I owed myself at least an opportunity to live my best life. and I knew I would not be able to do so unless I challenged what society,my environment , family and friends had  me to believe of myself. the journey has not stop, but there is a peace in my stride now and courage in my heart to know I’m in control of who I am becoming while still discovering.

Micheline Jean Louis

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You know  we are living  in dangerous time when the act of kindness is revered as an act of heroism.

Micheline Jean Louis

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I used to be mad when they called me crazy, until I realized that in those moment they consider  me insane I was following my heart, doing what makes me happy and most of all being myself.so now when I am called crazy I take it as a great compliment because it’s a confirmation that I’m living my best life.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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The wind has many lovers and I am one of them, I move freely in her arms
I know no chains, nor bound to anyone’s truth, you can call me a harlot of the wind,
I take no offense, because I know at the end of my days, my face will show that
I have been kissed by the breath of GOD.

Micheline Jean Louis

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Go away, I’m not ready
I can’t love you now, is not in me to love right now
I’m to damage to even love myself
So go away,
If you stay I will bruise your heart
I will make you regret that you can feel your own heartbeat,
Release my soul and let me be damn in my destruction, don’t hold on to me
I will bring you into my hell,
Go away.
The vision of me you love is a vision you created,
I will sank my fangs into your beautiful soul and cause
Bitterness to bloom, I will drank your passion until it’s all drained,
I will amuse myself in your desires of forever until you wither into nothingness.
Go away,
Please love me enough to walk away and love yourself even more not to look back.

(Stay away from anyone that is incapable of receiving your love and is not in a position to love you back.)

~Micheline Jean Louis

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When a man finds true love he finds peace,
He finds God in heartbeats.
It’s like wings discovering magic in the power of the wind.
Is like being properly alive in moments where time seem to have no face.
Yes when a man finds true love, he finds his true self in the arms of passion, and that my dear is his path to immortality
~Micheline Jean Louis

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Listen to the wind, is singing a song from time of old,
The wind alone knows the secret of the beginning and the end.
It moves from all corners prophesying what has been and what is to come.
Listen with your eyes close, let the magic that’s in the wind kiss your soul
Let it heals the longing that haunts your heart.
Inhale! (Ahhh) the ecstasy of it all is blowing around you,
Close your eyes my fire and ice, listen to the wind, and let it move you with all passion
Thy eyes will see, thy heart will feel and thy soul will remember the language of the Universe.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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I see beauty in what your angels’ considered flaws
I understand the language that your eyes speak
When your lips remain silent yet tremble in pain,
I am the monster that loves you, even when you don’t love you.
I see courage in your struggles to stand while the ones
You love only see failure, you reject that you are everything to me
Yet accept you are nothing to them, though I am cursed
By the sun rays that rule the day, the moon did favor me, and at night its grace
Beam down on me, if you could only look up at the stars at night,
You would see that I am the monster that loves you.

 Micheline Jean Louis

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To be no more
To feel nothing
To see nothing
Pure silence
To submerged in nothingness
No heartbeat
No cravings or desires
Emotions blank,
The stench of the past gone
No aching present
No dreams to dream for future gains,
I call myself bliss a gift to mankind
I am the womb that opens up in pain
To give you a place to find eternal rest,
But to those that fear peace, they call me Death.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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Happy New year to you all, I would like to thank each and every one of you that has taken the time to read and comment, we are all painters with words, giving life to feelings, we write to excite to inspire the imagination, and some of us write because is therapeutic, a form of healing. We have another 365 days to do it again but this time even better, let us never deny our creativity entrance, always give it wings to soar, I wish you all total wellness, love, peace and most importantly that your creativity will grow to new heights. And remember when you write from your soul, you captivate the heaven which become spellbound by such passion and little by little whispers it secret into your soul.

~Best regards Micheline Jean Louis

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I went looking for you everywhere, through time and space, heaven and hell but I did not find you, I listened for you in the wind, no sound of your voice; I searched in the speck of sun rays in hopes to capture your smile, I went to the ocean and plead with my tears, but to no avail the ocean has no clue of your where about, life don’t remember your breathing, death has no tomb stone of you, where have you gone? But my heart remembers you, it remembers the way you loved me, the way you held me safely in your arms, the way your eyes caresses me in kindness, my soul bears those tattoo of your kisses and passion, though the world has forgotten you and you are now perhaps in a secret world of the unknown, you live and exist in me, for I have become the memory of your love.
~Micheline Jean Louis

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We are like touching leaves being blown by the same wind of passion,
Destination unknown yet exhilarating, and refreshing to be deeply connected while flying free. Today heaven  release it bliss and it has trickle down to your lips to my lips,
Basking in ecstasy God whispers into my ear softly and says “Let there be love.”

~Micheline Jean Louis

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Loneliness, pain and I has become strange bedfellows

It wasn’t plan; as a matter of fact I never welcome their companionship

But as you know life will deal us a hand of cards and demand us to play it,

You never know what the outcome will be. So as the years

Comes and goes, loneliness and pain has remain consistent.

People has betray and walk away from me, but not pain and loneliness

They have always been faithful to me; I have tried to escape their affection for me

I’ve always seek their opposites, but their opposites never had eyes for me I suppose,

This is not the love and friendship that I had hope to have,

But it was pain and loneliness that found me and said

I love you.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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Poetry, poetry where art thou? Have you decided to disperse your magic
Elsewhere? Have thou found another lover that caresses your core better than I?
Is her touch softer, does her lip drips sweeter honey then mine. Oh poetry, poetry..
Where has thou gone, did someone come like a thief in the night, and snatch you out of my breast while I was asleep. Or was it the sheikh that came to you with all manners of rubies, and offer you to be one of his concubines. Did you get too drunk with my pain and decided it was time to go to rehab.
Poetry oh poetry where have thou gone? My beloved geisha the perfect picture of ecstasy ,
Where art thou? You are the closest thing to heaven, the loveliness of your pure beauty, Untainted by reason and doubt. You are precious music to my soul; the way you move around my heart causes orgasmic freedom and peace. You, my Beloved poetry with your strength you push me to feel my darkest pain, and with much benevolence you connect my heart to the love of the universe. My beloved poetry you are the vision to my seeing eyes. You are the only road I can travel upon,
You are the raindrop to those that was left to die in the desert of hopelessness. My beloved poetry where art thou? Please come back to me, for if you do not I will surely cease to exist.

By Micheline Jeanlouis

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Clear the way the storm is coming
The gathering of dust has begun
The colorful leaves knows their time is near
We can hear the sound of her heart breaking from afar
We know her rage will be great
Her wrath will be like no other
The clouds witness her pain, so in unity they stand
Thunders roars, lightning strikes
The sun in shame hid her face, so darkness looms
The ground chant “you sow chaos, so chaos you shall reap”
The ocean recede to gather her might to strike
Rocks crumbling, volcanoes roaring
The end is here, Oh children of men, where will you find shelter?
The gods has erase their memory of you
Nature has raise swords against you.
What will you do? there is no hiding place.
Children of men, judgment has come upon you
And you have been found guilty.
In the middle of the desert in darkness, an Old Wise man whispers these words
“Alas dust remembers her image and she wants all her children back,
From dust we came, from dust we shall return.”
~Micheline Jean Louis

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“God’s decisions are always mysterious, but they are always in our favour.”
Paulo Coelho

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If you want to see the light, you have to be brave enough to walk through the darkness that’s in front of you.

~Micheline Jean Louis

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MAZE

This maze of ours
No beginning
No ending
A race
With no destination
Forever intertwining
With hopes of nothing new and old
Who we are and what we have become
Has lost in translation in the in between
Of who hurt more and who hurt less
This war we are fighting
We don’t even know how it started
But we are both determined to being the victor
Stupid fools we are
The casualty of our own war
Waving the flag of martyrdom
With no discernment
Ah! this web we weave
The more I hurt you
The more I am wounded
The more you hurt me
The more you are wounded
This maze of us with
No beginning
No ending
We are the face of love without a voice

©MichelineJeanlouis

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