BLOOMING
Poems by Jalen Taylor

 


About

Nephesh
  1. Nephesh 
  2. Deaf Ears 
  3. Eye Spy 
  4. My Evils & My Sanctuary 
  5. Growth 
  6. Going Out 
  7. Vent 
  8. Reborn 
  9. Hunger 
  10. Once 
  11. Essence of Life 
  12. Work 
  13. Fogetting 
  14. Whitley
  15. People of America 
  16. Visibility 
  17. Voiceless in America 
  18. Take Space


The Uncovering
  1. 3 
  2. Mirror Mirror 


Prayers & Revelations 
  1. When Love 
  2. The Lesson
  3. Affirmations 
  4. Cycles 
  5. Repetition 


Archive 
  1. Transitions of my state of mind 
  2. Beauty? 
  3. My Kings 
  4. Bruh Please 
  5. Revive 
  6. The Beauty in Your Scars 
  7. Soul Ties 
  8. Bloodstained Hands 
  9. Journeys End 








    Vent

    To the page I come to vent to make

    sense to prevent me from combusting.

    I feel like shouting prayers to the most

    high who knows me better than I.

    Forever changing and rearranging

    to prepare for what is to come.

    So, I run to the light to keep

    sight of the path for me.

    But darkness comes and I

    no longer circle the sun.

    Only to fall in love with the night.

    Meeting the moon in its many phases.

    But my heart is heavy, my body lonely,

    I feel like a mess I am working

    through the madness.

    God walk with me.


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