Intent to Destroy, in Whole Matt Trueblood or in Part

A Night at the Pond Elizabeth Miene

It was just one drunken night. Cold and cloudy, fire keeping them warm. Conflicting personalities keeping tensions strong, But they were still having the best night. There was a pond nearby, Right next to the cabin. They went for a swim. Stripped to their underwear, boys and girls alike. She had trouble getting out of the water, Thankful a good friend was there to help. She couldn’t find her jeans, standing, nearly naked, On the dock with her friend. A man came up behind her and grabbed her waist. “I’ve wanted to do this for a while now.” She felt his hand travel lower. She froze. She looked to her friend, he wasn’t paying attention, She begged for help. He pulled her away from him, held her tight. Thankful. She was so thankful. She found her jeans, her protector helped her put them on. She was still shaking, and her hatred for that man grew more and more. She knew his past, he’s always been a pig, But that’s an insult to pigs. I can’t believe I’m one of his victims. He was a monster. He is a monster. He won’t forget. I won’t let him forget.

Someday Madison Knight

Someday we will laugh again like we did before.

Someday all the hurt will go away like finding a one true love after a heartache.

Someday we will hold hands like we used to do when I was a kid.

Someday I won’t miss you anymore like a kid saying goodbye to their toys.

Someday I’ll tell you I love you like we used to at every goodbye.

Someday we will be face to face, but right now, heaven is too far away.

Dream Orlando Clark

You are a sea of endless possibility You are a fountain, overflowing with potentiality. A vacuum of creativity guided by the hands of the almighty. You can do more far more than the eyes can see. You are bigger than any boundary made by society

You are love are the world and the world has a mind of its own, so dream and dream big. Never stop dreaming and dream lucid because your mind is a wonderful landmine you can explode at any given time. Explode and expand far beyond the walls made by man. Expand and alter the hands of time. You are an altar sanctified with divinity. You can do whatever you dream A man is what’s in his mind. That means the man can achieve whatever the mind conceives but only if he believes.

So throw your doubts into the sun toss your fears to the sunset give your sadness to the sea change your gloom to glee plant your goals like a pea water it with labour as it becomes a tree and watch your dreams as they manifest to reality. In you glows a light a light that shines so bright a light that illuminates the sky at night

You are the future and the future is now. You will be guided by your ancestors who were before you. You have within you the valor of 300 Spartan hoplites so gather your sarissas and phalanxes kiss your insecurities goodbye. Gather cavalry load up your infantry you are now on the path least travelled. No looking back you have already crossed the Rubicon No time to second guess. You are at war. War. A war where no blood will be drawn. because you are at war with yourself. The battle is between you and you between what you think you can and cannot do

The universe has given you all you need to proceed. The result, the outcome, depends on you indeed. You came from the womb of a Queen a lineage of kings, sages and bards you are a masterpiece manifested by time. You are destined for greatness like the sun, like the beacon of light that shines through the prisms.

Freedom and happiness are your birthright you were made in the image of love, made to do great things. You are a Queen as much as you are a King. Nothing can stop you but the other half of you. You are magnificent a kaleidoscope, a rainbow with gold at your feet. You are royalty. You are a winner from the scrotum to the cervix, from the cervix to cradle, from the cradle to the grave. So dream and dream big, dream and dream lucid, dream and sweep fear out the room, dream and bring doubt to its doom. You are great, greatness is in you.

From the semen to the cement from sperm to soil from the womb to the tomb. You are possible you are a sea of possibility So, keep dreaming and dream with lucidity.