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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 weeks, 1 days ago

    Maybe

    Maybe I am a monster
    After all, I do scare you at times

    Maybe I am untrustworthy
    After all, even while making eye contact, that in which I say or do is still questionable

    Maybe I am cold
    After all, I’ve influenced tears to fall upon such a beautiful face more than once

    Maybe I am immature
    After all, I do allow myself to become lost within my Gemini energy quite often

    Maybe I am selfish
    After all, “I” has become the center of my L(I)FE, continuously neglecting you of the presence you once considered to be a friend- your best friend

    Maybe it was all a mistake as you stated
    After all, 10-11 years of friendship became undone with just a single choice, a single phrase, within a single moment

    Maybe it was never true at all
    After all, I was in a desperate phase of my life when I approached you in our high school’s library

    Maybe I never truly loved you as much as I had declared

    After all, whenever met with a certain aspect of yours, I tried to change it because I thought that it would make things better for me

    Maybe I am a parasite
    After all, you have been the financial powerhouse within our relationship and in your absence my ship would’ve sunken long ago

    Maybe I am reckless
    After all, I’ve been working since 2016, yet my savings account looks as if I just starting working last week

    Maybe I am a murderer
    After all, I’d watched you die internally when I decided that our marriage should be no more

    Maybe I have a substance abuse issue
    After all, I took a sip from a flask labeled “freedom” and have since grown addicted to its taste to the point that I’ve sabotaged and squandered countless opportunities in its pursuit

    Maybe I am a dog
    After all, I’ve allowed myself to become emotionally attached to other women, seeking feelings of completion, though you were always there

    Maybe I lack empathy and compassion
    After all, you told me of your fears, insecurities, and anxieties, yet Instead of consoling you as I had once done, I distanced myself as a means for me to maintain my higher vibes

    Maybe the devil played a trick on you by placing me within your life as you stated

    After all, look at how much I’ve disrupted, the chaos I’ve ensued

    Maybe I am a coward
    After all, I throw smoke bombs and vanish whenever conflict arises rather than indulging in acts of reconciliation

    Maybe my presence within your life presented no benefits at all

    After all, you’re still conflicted by the same things you were conflicted by when we first began

    Maybe you shouldn’t have responded to that email I sent you, then we wouldn’t be where we are now

    Maybe I was guided towards your light because my SOUL wanted to know what it would feel like to shine with another

    Maybe this pain that we’re experiencing serves no purpose, or maybe it’s an indicator that peace is a possibility

    Maybe this is the end of what I considered to be everything, or maybe this is the first chapter of the book we’ve desired to tell the tale of the lives we fantasized for ourselves

    Maybe the chaos of this situation also holds within it a beauty like no other

    Maybe these walls were meant to come crashing down, and this house burn til it’s no more so that we may finally build the home we each desire

    Maybe this was never designed to stand the tests of time

    Maybe the death of this marriage, this friendship, is what enlivens us

    Maybe this is all by SO(U)L’S design
    If so, then I’ve put myself through this pain with the intentions of realigning with “IT”

    Through tears and confusion that seemed as if it would never end, I’ve finally arrived where I desired to be all along-HERE

    Here and finally with love for who/what I AM becoming

    Maybe that’s the message embedded in this marvelous disasterpiece we’ve painted- To return to ourselves

    Donsh'ea Graves

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    • Your honesty and self-reflection are incredibly courageous. It takes strength to confront these difficult questions and acknowledge your imperfections. This journey of self-discovery, though painful, is paving the way for growth and a brighter future. You’ve identified areas for improvement, and that’s a huge step towards positive change.…read more

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  • Thank you Emmy ☺ Thank you for allowing my words to reach your heart. I really appreciate it.

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  • Its Okay, You can stay. I'm the one that has to go.

    What I’m most afraid of is to finally step into my L(I)GHT and feel at a loss. The thought of living by/through SO(U)L only to be without the things I visualized making it through with me-without the people I imagined being a part of my life and a part of the process of my becoming. Sometimes the thought of having no control of the variables other than yourself throughout the transformation is enough to keep you where you are, the place you desire to leave most. Numerous times there have been where I desired for SO(U)L to take over, the ego being the great decider of whether or not to fly from the nest to experience the great beyond, or to remain in the nest, protected by a false sense of security, left only to imagine what could’ve been. What would’ve been. I know what it is that I truly desire-contentment in my life, peace, happiness. It’s what we all truly want, I should say. That contentment, that peace, that happiness, is beyond achievable, but only if a place is provided for its existence. Throughout 2024 I thought I had it all figured out: “Do me, and I can’t lose.” But that’s not what I experienced when I began to consciously act through SO(U)L. I experienced the cost of my “freedom”-criticism from the one I loved and respected most. It was the deepest feeling of disappointment I’ve ever known besides that of the lies encountered from the adults in my life as a kid. My eyes, my heart, want only to see all around me being elevated and living life in its fullest and truest expression, but I’m met with criticism when I decide to do the very same thing for myself. I’ve stumbled, and stumbled, and stumbled, my knees craving freedom from the weighted burdens of others in which I’ve placed upon my shoulders. After falling so many times, I rise once more, brushing the debris off my bodice and, rather than throwing in the towel, I advance forward. Once having the idea that L(I)FE’S marathon could only be won at a full sprint, I finally decided to shift to a lower gear, continuously advancing forward step-by-step. Step-by-step I continue to inch closer to the L(I)GHT. The comfort I once knew attempts to call me back, threatening me of what it is to be lost in attempting to obtain the sun; comfort is on my list of blocked contacts. IT’S NOT YOU, IT’S ME. I gotta’ move on because if I stay with you, I lose; I gotta’ go because if I don’t, I reject L(I)FE ITSELF; I gotta go because if I don’t, I won’t ever truly be satisfied with this EX(I)STENCE. So fear, you don’t ever have to leave me, you don’t have to go-allow me to do that for you. If I happen to disappoint you by making myself proud, so be it.

    Don'shea Graves

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    • Don’shea, I love this! Fear can hold so much unnecessary power in our lives and sometimes we really just need to determine whether or not it should be in control. Your poem is so unique and I really enjoyed reading it! Great work!! ♥

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  • 25' AL(i)VE

    For 25′ I want to be AL(I)VE;
    AL(I)VE in my fullest expression without self-suppression;
    In 24′ I learned a great many lessons;
    I was hesitant to embrace SO(U)L and L(I)GHT and as a result I was the culprit behind the robberies of my opportunities and blessings;

    I left things undone, continuously making a bigger mess;
    Yet I accomplished , more or less, just not at the level that I desired;
    At times I questioned whether or not I was equipped with enough willpower because I often found myself dropping the ball when it mattered most;

    A light shines bright inside that EYE was blind to too, not just the ones EYE wanted to really see me;

    But how could EYE expect others to see me if I didn’t fully utilize the courage to truly be me;

    L(I)FE starts through a single spark;
    From a spark I came and a spark I AM;
    I desire to know what it means to be AL(I)VE in 25′;
    I no longer want to hide what’s (I)NSIDE;
    So that spark within, that spark that I AM, I set ablaze until my entire being is engulfed in flame;

    My only goal in 25′ and in L(I)FE is to experience the L(I)GHT that fills my world when I choose to shine

    Don'Shea Graves

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    • Don’Shea, YOU are a light and you are shining brightly! I love how you are learning to love yourself and see your own worth. You are taking the spark inside of your heart and making it burn fiercely. I hope that you experience nothing but love and happiness this year. Thank you for sharing and inspiring me!

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 6 months, 3 weeks ago

    Thank you 😊 💛. I appreciate you taking the time to read my peace✌🏽😁

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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 6 months, 4 weeks ago

    Insecurity

    What becomes of he who deprives the world of a smile?;

    I found the answer to such a question when I realized just how much of my energy I had given my insecurities;

    My smile, my hair, my body;
    I solely identified with my “imperfections” and paid the price;

    The price being peace;
    To govern l(i)fe only by tangibility disrupts so(u)l;
    Hiding through my own personal shame, I dwindled the ultimate flame;

    And I also sabotaged;
    Sabotaged opportunities so that the audience I “knew” wouldn’t dare see me as I saw myself;

    Thoughts of possible laughter agonizing my psyche;

    Though a shell I was;
    Though a shell I chose to be;
    This shell has always contained the l(i)fe desired to be experienced;

    As a token of my appreciation I now listen to yo(u)r voice, yo(u)r requests, yo(u)r vision;

    I don’t wanna hide, though hiding means survival of my ego and pride;

    I wanna reside in so(u)l and l(i)ght;
    And so I smile;
    I smile for the 10 year old boy who denied himself l(i)fe because of an insecurity;

    I smile for the teenager who saw himself as unlovable due to a unique smile;

    I smile for the man ready to live in his l(i)ght;
    I smile for the world because the world is who/ what I choose to be

    Don'Shea Graves

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    • I love how you put the words “l(I)fe” and “so(U)l” because we design our life and soul the way we want! I really enjoy reading this piece as I resonate with what you are saying. My favorite thing to do is to hide in my shell. But I am aware of bringing back my inner child. Being careless of peoples perspectives of me and just doing what makes me…read more

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 7 months, 2 weeks ago

    So true. Thank you as well ☺

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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 8 months ago

    Under the stars

    The hot, oily aquatic liquid begin to build up in my eyes as I glanced at the night’s sky;

    A moment’s glance and I saw only a single star;

    Pondering for a while, more appeared before me;

    How lovely this world of mines, that even in the heart’s darkest moments the light is still present

    Don'shea Graves

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 8 months, 1 weeks ago

    Absolutely LOVE the art YOU created here, especially the Transition.
    To begin with thoughts of darkness, but then transmute them into thoughts of LIGHT, now that’s REAL POWER.

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 8 months, 1 weeks ago

    Beautifully said and received Rachel. I genuinely FELT this. Choosing to Be The Light is challenging because there are moments where I want to step away from that in which I create my own anguish and exhaustion from, but I also know of the consequences in making such a decision; I become a being fueled by affliction rather than Love. And that’s The Key to Life: operating with Love, Acceptance, Forgiveness, and Balance.

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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 8 months, 1 weeks ago

    Enter:Gem.In.I

    I awakened from a deep and profound slumber;
    There before me an empty road:
    Listening to the the whistle of the wind, the symphony composed by the birds, I came to know love and peace once again, its fruit ripened with deliciousness;

    With eyes deceived by a mind also deceived by the identity of “reality”;
    But it’s mines to bend with a mind more bejeweled than a mine of Gems;
    I now merge with my highest thoughts and soon become a being of amethyst;
    I once stood in fear of the rays that were soon to come, only to recall that I AM indeed The SUN;

    And THE SUN beith the Light, and all that once stood, and still stands in its wake can be nothing other than Light;

    And when I opened my eyes all I saw was the Light;
    My eyes looked over my body; I shimmered with specks of rainbow;
    Pain and confusion were no more as the Light began to speak;

    “SHHH…;
    YOUR MIND,IT HAS BEEN POLLUTED AND SUBMERGED IN IGNORANCE FOR SO LONG, YET SO LITTLE;

    YOU ARE A CHILD THAT’S NOW READY TO BE THE GEM.IN.I;
    LISTEN TO ME,FOR I AM U AND U ARE ME, THE LIGHT;

    BOTH YOUR MIND AND HEART HAVE BEEN HEAVY, BUT WORRY NO MORE;
    LET MY RAYS NO LONGER BLIND YOU, BUT COMFORT YOU;
    LET LOVE AND BEAUTY REPLACE THE SORROW AND BITTERNESS ONCE FELT;

    FOR WHEREVER YOUR FEET ARE PLACED FLOWERS AND DELICIOUSLY RIPENED FRUIT WILL BLOOM”;

    And as I begin to move to the Rhythm of the Light, the prisms of my bodice cast onto the world a boundless Love

    Don'Shea Graves

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 8 months, 3 weeks ago

    Thank You. I really appreciate it 💛 ☺

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  • Don'shea Graves responded to a letter in topic Poetry 8 months, 3 weeks ago

    Thanks Harper 😊. And yes, all that we seek is really within ourselves. Sometimes our perspective is what blinds us from this truth.

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  • Thank you Harper for your kind and encouraging words 💛 😊 🌈✌🏽

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  • Thank you very much. I really appreciate the positive feedback and I thankful for creating a piece that you were able to resonate with ☺ 🌈✌🏽

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  • Thank you Annie ☺ 🌻 🌈. I’m thankful that my piece was able to bring about good memories for you. Much love and peace 💛 ✌🏽

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  • Thank you so much Mallory 💛 😀. I appreciate your opinion as well as your perspective on this piece. I was also a people pleaser as well and it definitely takes a toll on you as it persists. I can recall so many times where I would find myself complaining about the circumstances I was a part of that were undesirable. I realized that I, myself, was responsible for this, and began to make changes that I resonated with. I dealt with the guilt complexity and it still comes from time to time, but I’m more confident then I’ve ever been and I’m continously improving in my life. SO(U)L has a voice that’s often silenced and it deserves to roar guilt-free

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  • Living by the Heart

    To live by the heart is the sweetest of things;
    To live by the heart is living in honesty with yourself;

    It’s to live courageously;
    Isn’t it beautifully and joyfully tasteful operating from a place of love and resonance;

    To stamp your existence to the world in your own skin daringly, devoid of shame;

    Choosing to show up for you for a change;
    Allowing yourself to be vulnerable to any and all for the sake of actually breathing your own breath;

    Now that’s power;
    An innate presence present in us all;
    What bigger a disservice committed to ourselves than to mute the SO(U)L;

    For to live by the heart is to invite more beauty in both the individual and collective world

    Don'shea Graves

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    • Don’shea,

      This poem reads so authentically as you write about living your truth. I love the line AND the punctuation use in “what a bigger disservice committed to ourselves than to mute the SO(U)L. Emphasis on U…such as “you” the self I’m assuming? So cool!! Love it! As a recovering people pleaser, it is so hard to live by the heart. And this wa…read more

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      • Thank you so much Mallory 💛 😀. I appreciate your opinion as well as your perspective on this piece. I was also a people pleaser as well and it definitely takes a toll on you as it persists. I can recall so many times where I would find myself complaining about the circumstances I was a part of that were undesirable. I realized that I, myself, was…read more

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    • Don’shea, living by the heart truly is sweet. When we let our heart guide us instead of what people expect, we are able to finally be true to ourselves. Muting our souls is something that can cause our hearts and minds to become damaged, but we always have the power to turn the volume up and listen to what our soul has to say. Thank you for…read more

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  • Ode:Sunflower

    I started as a Seed just as those did in the Field before me;
    During my time in the Womb of THE GREAT MOTHER-our MOTHER,MOTHER EARTH-I’ve witnessed The Beauty of Spring;

    The Field in Bloom with many shades of gold;
    Soon I would be a part of The Ballet the Sunflowers did as they danced in The Breeze of The Spring;

    And then I came along;
    My Roots were well Grounded and yet I struggled to grow;
    I thought it would be easy being a Sunflower, but Oh, did it require so much;
    But I wanted to Dance, and so I Bloomed;
    And I Bloomed;
    And I Bloomed some more;
    And I Bloomed some more until I finally reached The Sun, it’s Rays shimmering across my Petals;

    Wrapped in its embrace, I smiled;
    The Sun smiled back at me and said,”We’ve Danced many Dances, and we shall continue to Dance many more. Now, my love, its time that you return to The Fields for the remaining Seasons”;

    I returned and continued to Dance during the Summer, my Petals still full of The Essence of Spring;

    I began to lose some of my Petals and their golden hue during The Fall, but still I continued to Dance with The Essence of Spring in my heart;

    Winter came and I saw less of The Sun;
    It felt too cold to Dance, and yet I mustered the strength within me to bring Winter the Essence Of Spring;

    With my brownish, withered body, I Danced until my Petals were no more;
    I collapsed to the ground;
    Mother caught me and said,”You’ve Danced beautifully My Child. Now, you must rest until The Next Spring”;

    As I began to close my eyes, a Ray from The sun shone upon my Petals;
    I looked to The Sky to see The Sun smiling at Me;
    My last breath drawing near, I smiled back at The Sun and said,”I look forward to us Dancing again”

    Don'Shea Graves

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    • wow this was beautiful! as I was scrolling stories, I passed by your 1st line and had to double back. I was welcomed with warmth and satisfaction and connection to your story. it felt like my own. I connected so much with the dancing as I love to dance. and reflecting back on the seasons of my own life dancing is what would bring me to life. for…read more

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    • Awww, Don’shea, this is so cute. We all have to start somewhere, and I think that from seed to sunflower, your heart has always been in the right place and despite some hardships, you became a beautiful person inside and out. Great work ♥

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  • Don'shea Graves shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 9 months, 1 weeks ago

    Gaia's Embrace

    How loving, accepting, and forgiving Nature is;
    How patient IT is;
    How welcoming;
    For us to trample over you without any sense of direction;
    To spit onto you, fostering no sense of respect;
    We litter your beauty rather than our abodes;
    Yet you love, yet you accept, yet you understand;
    You recognize that we are blind to that which we do not see at times and you are patient with us;
    Not only do you recognize us as your children, you also recognize that we are you, both individually and collectively;
    When will the moment come where I understand myself the way you understand yourself;
    When will I open both my eyes and heart as you do;
    I wonder

    Donsh'ea Graves

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