Poetry

QUESTions

Darling, When are you going to Get that pressure and pain Up off your back? Why do you insist that it be there? When the Most High paves the way And the Ancestors guide you, Why do you choose to stray? And when will you stop running from yourself Running from your True, Highest Self… Continue reading QUESTions

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After Hours..., Art

Art…IN ZEE KITCHEN!

As written on Ataensic Media: Okay, so, as you already know, I am an Artist (or as I like to say HEARTist)! But what you may not know about me is how much I love FOOD! 😀 Another thing you definitely may not know about it me is that I love to COOK! Why do… Continue reading Art…IN ZEE KITCHEN!

It Was Written...

Where’d You Go?

"Oh baby, where'd you go? I need you here with me..." Lying awake in this bed once again, I'm so lonely without you. These visions I have in my head just won't fade and I don't know what to do. At the risk of sounding like a sad 90s R&B song, I can't help but… Continue reading Where’d You Go?

Poetry

Deferred?

"What happens to a dream deferred?" Is the question he asked me so long ago, Long before my current form was formed Long before there was even a he and she To make ME. Still, from a faraway place I heard the question. So here and now I turn towards the sky And reply, "What… Continue reading Deferred?

Poetry

Destination

She said she wanted to Dive Deep, So he took her DEEPER Past the limits she created against herself Past the default faults of her essence Simply because what she saw was only A skewed version of her True Essence So he took her hand... And they DOVE. She said she wanted to Dive Deep...… Continue reading Destination

It Was Written...

It Was Written (4)(H)

Dear You, You couldn't be any further from happy than you are right now. Not everything is all moonlight and rose petals on silk-covered beds. I can see it in your eyes...those are the windows I'm climbing through. I can see all the barriers in every wrinkle in your nose and the furrow of your… Continue reading It Was Written (4)(H)

Poetry

Lovers’ Secret

The soft whisper of the wind Envelopes our Love Sounds and carries them off to Heaven... Lush green surroundings, rustling leaves And four hands, four lips dancing... © 2015 K. N. Dozier. All Rights Reserved.

After Hours...

A New Direction

I'm just sitting here in my room at 1:31 a.m. in semi-darkness listening to the haunting voice of my Angel Love, Aaliyah  and I'm just thinking. Once again, after all that's been going on with me (I've been SO busy brainstorming, building, moving, growing, living, twirling, creating, and just simply BEING) I've decided to take a… Continue reading A New Direction

It Was Written...

It Was Written (2)

Dear You, I want you to reach out for me... Deep inside, I DO. But this seemingly innate hesitation always gets the best of the worst of me. I want you to reach out for me, but when you DON'T, I get beside myself in silent rage. When you DO, I shrink away and get… Continue reading It Was Written (2)