Phrases, Poetry, Write ups and Stories telling it all through the eyes of a black girl s other, XiaYong.
Deep thoughts, Art and Mind craft.
As often as I can, every Thursday evenings, seldom mornings expect anything in English. Hopefully y’all like it on here and I get your minds taking longer walks in limbo, living in teacup houses, flying with baboon doves, dining with the angel of music and lots more…
XiaYong’s Corner, Every Thursday on ObaFuntAy.com
Read today’s piece: The Devil’s Bride
The Devil’s Bride,
The Black veil,
Torns for rings,
Molten magma for shoes,
Sorrows for vows,
Tears for kisses,
Worries for offsprings,
Death for life.
I feel the curve run through the left side of my face,
I hear of a place faraway called Earth,
Where evil breeds,
I dream of this place,
Away and beyond,
With my being and can be me,
Do as I please.
He calls out to me,
I am a his slave and pleased I am.
I lay to my head to sleep,
With my head in the clouds
Amidst my dreams and wonders.
The Demon’s Bride.
– Words of a black girl’s other.
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Oh, you should read it again from bottom up, some Palindrome stuff.
See you guys again, next Thursday.