Fire breathing down your neck, my friend
And you think you see the end.
When the fact is, you have failed.
Weather you've thrived or tried,
No longer matter this instant.
You can only carry your load like a fire-ant.
Failure is that moment when the ship is sinking,
And you really don't feel like swimming.
When your mind is heavy...
When your heart and soul are aching...
Out of energy , you're lazy ...
You see the light, yet you're just sitting ...
When breathing is the last of your activities,
Because you haven't figured out how to have it cease...
MissAhdynn
Ever feel like sometimes you tend to over-think almost everything ... you have 500 versions of a situation stuck on replay in your head ... and U JUST KEEP THINKIN ... we will write in French, English, and of course Haitian Creole and RARELY Spanish ... but we will write ... we will definitely have something going on up there that we will need to share ... and you just keep reading ...
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Konyen'm m'ap Konyen'w
La wouze nan jaden mwen,
Lè'm gade an dedan zye'w,
M santi'm dekontrole'w.
Chay bouda'm fè zizye'w bat,
Jenn tifi pa ti kakat.
Sa ou t'ap espere a,
Mwen ba ou li yèreswa.
Mwen te monte'w korekteman,
Ou fini pa santi'w jenn jan.
Jodia je'm tombe nan je'w,
E mwen wè timidite'w.
Menm si sete jis pou yon nwit,
Pa gen anyen ki di ke sa pap vire vit.
Chak janm mwen pati yon bò,
Bwa'w rèd, nou tou de mò.
Nou pa gen anpil tan avan solèy leve,
Men moman sa se pou nou de.
Sou kabann lan, nou mare lan dra .
Santiman nan kè an nou, kibò n'pwal apre sa .
MissAhdynn
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Vertières
Sur
une colline se trouvait un fort
Un
fort garnit de soldats
Ils
étaient vaillant et courageux
Leur
blazon portait la fierté
Qu’ils
avaient d’etre parmis la plus grande force du monde
L’invicible
et puissante armée Napoléonienne
Pourtant,
ils furent déchus dans ce grand fort de Vertières
Piétinnés
comme de simples fourmis
Par
de simples paysans
Par
des esclaves
Plus
honteux encore, par des Nègres
Des
nègres qui ont montré qu’ils valaient mieux
Q’une
simple affaire de couleurs
Ils
étaient des hommes
Des
hommes assoiffés de liberté
Pret
a mourrir pour cet ideal
Un
ideal qui poussa le courage d’un d’entre eux,
Le
fameux Capois La mort a crier
En
avant, en avant,
Sous
les feux des boulets de canon.
Un
ideal qui apporta une triomphante victoire
Et
la naissance d’un nouveau peuple
Qui
pitoyablement oublie son passé
Oh!
Qu’as –tu fait pour mériter cette benediction malsaine?
Pourquoi
ce malheureux chatiment ?
Pourtant
ton Coeur continue de sourire
Et
de fleurir parmis tant de calvères
Relève
toi, relève toi
Car
les pages de ton histoire ne font que commencer
Ladymyou
Ton empreinte dans ma peau ...
La vie nous le dira,
Si toi et moi, ça tiendra.
Si ce n'est pas de la vaine,
Si tout cela vaut la peine.
J'ai ton empreinte sur mon coeur,
Sur mon corps la douceur,
De tes mains sur ma peau,
Dans tes bras bien au chaud.
La tendresse de tes yeux,
Me fait vivre nous deux.
Sur ton visage ce sourire,
Qui d'amour me fait mourir.
J'ai ton empreinte dans mon âme,
Qui embrase ma flamme.
Toi et moi, aujourd'hui,
Pas plus simple, c'est la vie.
MissAhdynn
MissAhdynn
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Adieu et A Nous Deux ...
Aux arbres de Moncton,
Aux feuilles rougeâtres.
Au vaste ciel grisâtre,
A l'allure monotone.
Aux fines gouttelettes,
Sur ma petite tête.
Au vent frileux,
Dans mes cheveux.
Aux écharpes, bottes et bottines,
Aux foulards et chapeaux chauffants.
Aux moufles gants et mitaines,
Aux manteaux, fourrures et cardigans.
Aux visages, nez et doigts gelés,
Parce que la veille, il a neigé.
A la terre givrée, au sol verglacé,
Sur lequel je vais tomber.
A l'Automne, Adieu !
A l'Hiver, A nous deux !!
MissAhdynn
Aux feuilles rougeâtres.
Au vaste ciel grisâtre,
A l'allure monotone.
Aux fines gouttelettes,
Sur ma petite tête.
Au vent frileux,
Dans mes cheveux.
Aux écharpes, bottes et bottines,
Aux foulards et chapeaux chauffants.
Aux moufles gants et mitaines,
Aux manteaux, fourrures et cardigans.
Aux visages, nez et doigts gelés,
Parce que la veille, il a neigé.
A la terre givrée, au sol verglacé,
Sur lequel je vais tomber.
A l'Automne, Adieu !
A l'Hiver, A nous deux !!
MissAhdynn
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Wait a Minute... o_0 ...
Wait a minute ... I can't see
We're half way through the day and the light is gone
The sun has stopped shinning
The clouds have set and the fog is rolling in low
Thick heavy and tangle like a batch of cotton balls...
Wait a minute ... I can't breathe
I'm still on earth but the air around me is gone
My mouth is close and so is my nose
The wind is blowing toxic and unhealthy
Thick heavy like a methane fart straight from a cow's ass...
Wait a minute ... Somethings wrong
I'm still my whole self, healthy and all medically speaking
But i'm missing a few pieces ...
Somewhere inside of me, something is bleeding
Thick heavy gooey blood looking like ketchup ...
Wait a minute... Can't see, can't breathe, can't talk,
Can't stand on my feet, can't be for myself
I think i caught feelings ... maybe i'm in love
You know ... the thick heavy kind of love
Like the ones that are pains in your bottom ...
MissAhdynn
Saturday, October 20, 2012
To my Knight in shining Armour ...
I see the world in another light
I have feelings i can't fight
I see your smile in the night
And the sun Shines through me bright
Like a little girl I feel light on my feet
Like a clear sky My emotions so neat
Like a delight These feelings like a treat
Like a ghost through My walls through defeat
I walk around keep my head down
Put a Straight face or wear a fake frown
Thoughts in the clouds With my mind out of town
No eye contact with the king with the crown
When the sun sets tonight
This fair maden will have no knight
When she rest her head on the pillow
This damselle will surely know
These feelings she carried through the day
It's just a little crush , bound to fade away
MissAhdynn
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Angry
Who are you to tell me how and what to think?
Who are you to tell me what to say?
Who are you to tell me how to express feelings?
Who are you to tell me how and what to write?
Who are you to tell me how my life should be?
Who are you to tell me who should be part of me?
Who are you?
We all are human
We all are different
Each of us has his own version of life
We have our past, present and future
This is why we ask ourselves
What if?
What if we were rich or poor?
What if we were blind?
What if we lived in another country?
What if we lived in space?
What if we were homosexual?
What if we were never borne?
What if we were dead?
What if...?
This is how we know we are part of the world
So, before you judge, please read not just to read,
Read to comprehend
Listen not just to listen,
Listen to understand
Ladymyou
Who are you to tell me what to say?
Who are you to tell me how to express feelings?
Who are you to tell me how and what to write?
Who are you to tell me how my life should be?
Who are you to tell me who should be part of me?
Who are you?
We all are human
We all are different
Each of us has his own version of life
We have our past, present and future
This is why we ask ourselves
What if?
What if we were rich or poor?
What if we were blind?
What if we lived in another country?
What if we lived in space?
What if we were homosexual?
What if we were never borne?
What if we were dead?
What if...?
This is how we know we are part of the world
So, before you judge, please read not just to read,
Read to comprehend
Listen not just to listen,
Listen to understand
Ladymyou
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Nuit en Enfer
Son
regard disant tout,
Le
sien hésitait.
Ses
mains sur sa peau se prélassant,
Son
endedans frémissait.
S’approcha-t-elle
d'elle de plus près,
Son souffle s’élevait.
Son souffle s’élevait.
Un
baiser d’elle l’enflamma,
Son
odeur la mortifiait.
Sur
son chemin a Rome,
Trouva-t-elle
des pamplemousses.
De
ses lèvres, elle en degusta.
Et
de son totement, elle en raffolait.
Oh
Dieu! Que fais-je?
Dois-je
la laisser continuer?
Cela
va a l’encontre de mes principes!
Qui
suis-je?
Pensa-t'elle
Pensa-t'elle
Voila
qu’elle entamma sa seconde traversée.
D’une
main, elle toucha les palettes,
Et
dans ses yeux, elle succombait.
Mais
se mettant a nue,
Elle la voulait gouter.
Passionnée
par le desir, elle connecta leurs organes
Elle connaissait maintenant l’Apothéose
Oh
Dieu! Qu’ai-je fait?
Je
me suis donnée a elle!
Suis-je
maudite?
Comment
cela fut-il possible?
Pensa-t'elle de nouveau
Pensa-t'elle de nouveau
Pareillement,
aucun homme ne l’a encore transformée
Aucun
homme ne l’a savourée
Aucun
homme ne l’a déchiquetée
Mais
cette nuit elle a exploré le paradis en enfer.
Ladymyou and Miss Ahdynn
Tearless ...
It's little grey outside,
There is no more sun.
I'm a little sad inside,
My smile is gone.
The wind is awakening,
Trees are swinging,
My mood is changing,
I can't tell what's coming.
Rain will pour down,
Lightning will strike,
Like sitting on a spike,
Tearless pain in town.
Nature will cry,
And so will i.
...
MissAhdynn
MissAhdynn
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