Devyn Beal
February 7, 2023
The melodies are playing our song Full of black in color Rich with shades of mahogany Smooth like ebony Sweet like the blackened berries In…
April 17, 2022
Be patient with me says the soul It’s not easily broken but it isn’t Without fragility Be compassionate with me says the spirit I come…
April 17, 2022
May the night come upon us As we settle into our dream self Astral projection Into celestial spaces Or new found land Wherever it is…
March 29, 2022
If I run, then let me run into oblivion far beyond what is feasible There isn’t anywhere for me here That can keep me steady…
March 29, 2022
Listen to the echoes Of my heartbeat Flow-through the membranes Of your soul Hoping to penetrate In the highest levels Of the vibrations That we…
March 7, 2022
“Where am I?” I caressed my sore wrist. “The Locomotion, gal,” the bartender sang. “What is that awful smell?” “Oh, that? Ahhh. That’s the smell…
March 7, 2022
To the one, I used to know Thank you for your warmth and glow Many days were exceptional because of you The still of your…
March 7, 2022
A Poem About Moving On Last week I made a wish on you Tried my best to make it come true Saw 11:11 for 3…
March 3, 2022
She could never have loved anyone the way she loved him They shared a love so pure. Now only history stands between them Promises of…
March 3, 2022
The butterfly gains its wings After being consumed in a cocoon For days or weeks on end What sacrifice must’ve been made To be turned…