Friday, January 1, 2016

Guarded

 Can't live like this 

 fought for my freedom

 felt every wound and word

Put up my shield
 
Yet you still through rocks

Sticks and Stones may never hurt me
 
But your words will
The earth cracks underneath 
My legs dangle above the crevasse 

More stones hit over and over
Like a bully with his prey
I beg for help 
My screams cannot be heard by your ears.
 But His love is more precious to me than you
My God is greater and a better man than you will ever be.
His voice thunders and quakes your very feet
His nail printed hand pulls me up
He looks at you with His eyes of love 
Places His hand on your heart
Whispers I love you, but you need to know what you have done.
I scream: Father if you love me at all you will need to surrender your chains.
I have had enough 
If you do not change your ways I will never speak or see you again. 
Your words hurt like knives and its killing me.
I am His the Father above and His alive in me.
Let Him breathe his love into you.
It is finished.

Monday, December 7, 2015

Frozen

I have walked this room.
I've touch this floor.
Seen the window a thousand times.
But I still have a desire to look
At what?
No voice to tell me I'm wrong
Where has time gone?
It snows outside
The cold bites my skin.
Where has my heart gone?
It left to find another
Daybreak lights the ground.
Where my footprints can be found.
Its hard to see who I can really be.
Heart come back to be.
Take me to somebody warm
To thaw my frozen heart.
I cannot breathe.
I cannot see.
What is truly in front of me.
Empty halls,
Sing no songs.
My mind is as cloudy as the sky.
Come and bring me back to life.
Where has time gone?

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Why is all the Love gone?

Where are you love?
I'm here waiting
For ages I've stood...
I've sat...
Love you left me.
This barren land is cold
Canyons from end to end.
Grey clouds fog up the sky.
Bits and pieces of my heart 
Lay on the ground before me!
Where are you!
I'm tired of looking 
Here my cry!
Where is he?
My wonder,
My prince,
Or do I sit here
With your strings 
Attached and sown into my arms.
As you make me dance! 
Where is he!
How come the ones that come 
Into my heart leave right away!
I'm I not good enough!
Love why do you dismay?
My desire is clear as day.
Love where are you?
Why have you left me?

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Who are you?

Who Are You?
To the people I write to,
 It is always a lovely sight seeing my work being viewed.
Knowing someone is out there.
Knowing that you care.
I ponder somewhat in my pass time
wondering who are you?
The people I speak to
The people who listen,
The ones who come here for help,
The ones here who come for inspiration.
Who are you?
Its been about two years since we met?
Yet, I have been clueless as to who you are.
Are you lost?
Are you dealing with anger
or life's endeavors?
Who are you?
Are you here?
If so, please answer.
Tell me if I help
Because I do care.
About each and everyone 
So, 
Who are you?

Sincerely, my lovely Boondocks,
- Sabrina Black

The Call of My Happy Place




The Call of My Happy Place

The sound of quaking leaves fill the air
My feet bare,
In the grass that tickles. 
Pools of water shine like nickels.
Birds sing their songs 
All the day long...


The sky breathes fire behind the mountain slope;


This is where I cope.
Here on the plains of wild flowers;
 I come here all hours


To watch the beauty unfold.


To hear stories untold.


Come with me,
Where the sun greets me
With its everlasting kiss
One I truly miss.


Thursday, September 3, 2015

What is Love?

Love what do I know
What is it?
Is it something I can hold? 
An old relic of time?
Is it soft?
Is it rough?
Do I get butterflies flying off my heart?
Love a delicate flower,
An innocent child,
Playful, and energetic. 
Soft and warm.
A safe blanket.
Love is easy to fall into
But hard to get out.
It's a deep warm pool
With waterfalls and trees hanging off cliffs.
Something I never want to leave.
Yet the storms bring me inside and pin 
Me against the sharpest of rocks. 
Love is scary
Love is a storm
Love comes with a price
But it's worth having 
Without it we are nothing 
But ash blowing in the whisper of the wind. 

Sunday, August 30, 2015

Welcome Back

A new journey has begun... 
So off with a sound of a gun!
Let my voice ring in victory,
Hear the trumpets roar like a lions!!
Feel the earth tremble and stumble
My way to anew sunrise....
Let my heart out of the cage within,
Anew tidal wave is coming in.
Victory has never tasted so sweet! 
Run with me...
Fly with me!
To the end of my days...

Welcome back.