The Ramblings of Rheana Cherie

  I don’t do drugs but let me snort the trail lines planes leave behind To get high on the views from above and trace the farmlands streams ...

Your last breath  killed the lamb you raised for the slaughter  I rose from the ashes of your burned body I woke up one day shook out my man...

Oh hospital bed  Oh hospital bed How many you held Are now dead? With peeling paint  Where loved ones stood Contemplating life Love And fate...

  They came for your body But took your brain  Where once life was certain  You found a way to drain  Now that your thoughts are not your ow...

Stay the course Follow the lines Never color outside It’s safe between the contours The network of lies You’re sheltered in familiarity  Of ...

  Downward facing spiral Bubbles of gasping breaths  Beats of thrown off rhythms  Threadbare and war torn hearts Harrowing drumrolls like th...

Red blue green The longer you stare  The more colors you see They blur eventually  Like everything good and bad Until the color blends Bleed...

We speak in tongues but it's labeled PTSD trauma we chant and get locked down in chains "Witch..." they whisper at each and ev...

 Face down we grip the sheets you make me feel and forget everything I praise on high aloud for you alone while you pant my name a prayer in...