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Friday, June 28, 2024

Over & Out


My way out is cold small dark hole. I looked down into my exit today. It was pitch black, I felt no fear. Rather, it was inviting. Quiet and peaceful. Rest. Going in to get out. Going out to get in. My way out is a dark black hole. Calm and free of bussle… my heart need not be in one piece to take this route. I was told the ferryman would take both pieces of what’s left … it needn’t tick ,pump, beat, or bleed. Cold small box is freedom indeed… fertilizer…maggot feed…good for earth good for something at least grow weeds…1  undeniable deed… 1 seed planted indeed. Or take me to flames to hell with a box…always been hot…won’t matter soon … give the dust to Musk place it on the moon…All be over soon.


O- 

Oh really you care

Over it

U-

Universal family

Untimely

 
T-

Tired

Thoughts


~Vannique S


Wednesday, May 3, 2023

Truth of the Heart

​I’m embarrassed to love you so unselfishly, so shamelessly so very aimlessly. For there lies not a future, not a home for my love, not a rest for my weary heart, overwrought from loving you.

 Overwrought from giving you every ounce of me inside…dying to be with you on the outside. Incessantly outside your reach. Can’t reach your heart. Can’t reach you by phone. Can’t be in your presence… Someone else calls you home. Alone I roam covered in love reserved for only you.

 So embarrassing, because it’s nothing, all my heart and soul, absolutely nothing does it mean to you. I’m ashamed that I’ve carried on, parched, thirsting, for my life my love, untamed yet chained …my flame remains unchanged and you unfazed by my love or my pain, the situation unchanged. I’ve nothing left to lose and at this point nothing either to gain. 

I must be insane for loving you so unrestrained without reward … without a hint of a promise in store… without hope for a future… for being in love on my own…waiting for you but to you I’m not home…

Embarrassed and Ashamed 

Attached and unclaimed 

Delusional, deranged 

Crazy in love

Friday, January 13, 2023

A Flame- Winters Dream


I was set to battle an internet star who lived in an underground multi layered mansion. She was deranged, smiling, donning medieval style dress. A high collar with a powdered white face and long red hair. Curls galore. 


When the battle ensued, holding her 8 post candelabra with fresh candles lit, she attempted to bait me to chase her further into the lair and higher into the suites of the Mansion. As she donned a mad hatters deranged eyes and empty smile the tips of her hair caught a blaze . Her flight fanned the flames and ignited the artwork in the halls, the furniture, the suites themselves,  her taunting was her own undoing and all in her lair.

Friday, December 23, 2022

It's Time

Wrap Up 2022



Here comes 2023.


Here I stand with a complete and whole heart?


How can that be?


2022 Certainly tried it's best to undo me.


I came in with my heart broken in Half.


Cut ties with some decade old Friends 
Cut ties with some lifelong Kin...   


A farewell to a Fiancé months before nuptials.

 
I haven't included any trials and test but add them too and long before June.... My heart should've been in many more pieces than 2.


But what have we got here???


I feel renewed
I am at Peace
I am Serene


Happiness suits me despite trials...

 I wear a smile despite my test & YES I know the best is yet to come.
Joy is a constant even when things go wrong, 

&

I realized I needed all of this to make me stronger.


Strength, I have but not alone. I couldn't have done any of this on my own.


Thank God,

 without His guidance...

 I would have been just where the enemy wanted me... broken in 2022.

Here comes 2023.
Here I stand with a complete and whole heart.


Fully Armored
&
Ready for the next chapter to start.


Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Enduring Energies

The most powerful, meaningful and enduring  energies known to all life forms CAN be placed into action; maybe even materialized   … HOWEVER they ARE NOT material things but are at first unseen. Evidence of their invisible existence surrounds us, engulfs us even, every day:

Thoughts & Ideas 

Emotions

Vibes/Energy/Auras

Sound: Music / Nature/ Familiar or unfamiliar voices  etc 

Wind

Faith

The Spirit Realm 

The Almighty Sovereign Himself


We can\"t physically touch ANYTHING in that short incomplete list in this material World but ALL the things on that list CAN TOUCH YOU.

Can you think of anything to add to the list? Comment below

Peace & Blessings 

LIVE LOVE & TRAVEL

-Vannique 
AKA
LOTUS ESO

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Monday, April 26, 2021

AMORE SANTANA



We always knew #SHE was a #beauty. It was never her looks... though anyone with eyes would never deny that either
RATHER

It was her soul... her #heart seemed to be somehow even able to taste #sweet as the inside of a  #honeysuckle yet its consistency  is #Solid made of #Gold. 

We know #Him... never been guilty in life but shrouded by shame
Shrouded by hurt never able to show pain
Hated, rejected, feared, disrespected,cast aside, castaway, locked away in a cage. 

We know #Him..post battle Warrior still fighting an unholy, ungodly, and unjust War...a war fought prior to even his very conception...TRAPPED IN GOD\"S HONORARY BLESSING AND NATURAL PROTECTION. 

God saw fit
To fit together
The two of you

A Beautiful Queen
A Warrior King


LOVE IS NOT A DREAM




Thursday, April 15, 2021

Under the Sun

 




Blisters on my Feet

I almost Passed out in

that heat 

That Sun

up high

Shining...

don't always 

equal smile


It can beat down on your 

head if you're walking 

on miles 


 I learned to smile in the

rain. Deepened the

divots of  my dimples.

Widened the ripples playing in puddles.

Dodged the falls...

and pivoted

It's going to rain anyway...




That feels way better than my tired feet & back

Skin like hot leather under that bright sun that

DRAINED MY SOUL

TIL I HAD REACHED 

MY DESTINATION

THE SUN HAD NOT SET

BUT IT HAD SET ME DOWN

 

I tried to Smile

Blisters on my Feet

Sweat on my Brow

Hand Blistered & Bitten

I almost Passed Out in the Heat

Under the Sun.


Vannique

 TY Mr.Patron

 

Sunday, February 7, 2021

Filthy Flirt

Pictures don't do you justice
And I can't touch this 
cause you say you're in love
but please trust this
if you ever uncuff 
just know 
I can't be everything 
but I'll certainly be enough
an I'll give you the sky and the moon and let you touch it 
I'll get them both dipped in platinum 
Plus diamond crusted
And even on days where you look busted
I'm still gonna buss it
Damn........ look at me hella crushing
And it's almost a better view to look at you
Wheeew
Knocked me right out my shoes
The moment I saw you
I know I'm not wrong ...
You felt the vibe too
Your eyes locked mine At times 
in fact 
quite a few..
What it do???
Oh that's right .no can do
Cause you say you're in love
But I say pull up
And stay till sun up
And fuck me till sunset
But you not ready for that yet..
Let me behave
I'll never get in love way...
But if you drop that bitch tonight ... Call me tomorrow 
K?

Sunday, December 6, 2020

Kissing You

I dreamt of kissing you last night... not once...but a recurring dream... every time I woke up and then closed my eyes... there were your lips... pressed against mine. You were crying tears... I was wiping them away.... I stepped back...you begged me not to pull away... but to stay... Right there in your embrace.... where I could place my lips to yours...more and more you asked me for...

I can't tell you... I'm shy or nervous I guess.. so I'll just post it and hope it reaches your eyes cuz it has reached my mind.
#kisses

Tuesday, August 25, 2020

I can't even fathom...


For a moment...Take away a #uniform and #badge ... Even take away skin #color .  (In no way denying the large #racist elephant in the room but stay with me please... I do have a point.)

#Imagine being gunned down #walking #away from a bad situation; Imagine retreating, and returning to your car with your children in it to drive off, and just because you didn't listen to the person wanting to engage with you, they shoot you 7-8 times at point blank range.

Can you imagine #Hot searing bullets enter your #fleshly #temple with the intent of the aggressor to kill you? Just Imagine you... #or intent to kill your brother...or intent to kill your sister...or intranet your kill mother...or intent kill your father?

We even #teach as a society, ourselves and our children,  when someone is #toxic walk away ... WHAT HAPPENED HERE? The Bible even says before a quarrel "take your leave."

Those in authority, set the tone and example. Is this really ok with someone on my timeline or in my life? Can anyone even try to remotely #defend or justify this?? Can you even imagine?

I can't even fathom.

Walking away does not Justify attempted homicide with or without a badge.

Only #GodsKingdom will heal this world.

Monday, August 10, 2020

Regal


 The rain outside kept me in.

Last week it was the heat.

Long poised strides 

in my element.

Refusing distraction 

from irrelevance. 


Where is my Fire?

Rejecting embellishment

waiving stability

&

emotional intelligence

shaving

non-functional

ornamental adornments...

another's desire.

take these back...

&

Where's my Crown?

Gold leaves

trims the reef.

Crown of Hearts

and Peace

Blue

 Middle Ocean 

Deep

the Still

the Calm

the Crashing Waves

at Dusk

the Quiet Clash

Clap & Splash

at Dawn

supplies my applause.


When you look at the stars

do they scream at you too?


Is whats said in reality

said in Dreams too?


15th floor

had the best view...

I wonder even now..

How is that true?

If only you knew.


Life's intent 

wasn't to confuse.

Still danger hangs,

dangles and swings,

clinging to things that 

your'e fully aware

you cant use.


It's not news

yet  & still 

you 

may be tempted 

to choose.

Neither is that new.

Neither is it just you.

I say keep those 

&

Where is my Robe?

Bare and undressed

Scarred and upset.

The halls are large and

un-swept.

The grass is high and unkempt.


It's 4 am I've not slept.

Indulging in unrest

Is it ok to be good

even without being your best?

Cant breathe out your nose

  with a knee on your neck.

Is it ok to speak

without showing respect?

no smoke no mirrors 

still I reflect...


Where's my Court?

I speak in closed circles 

to my Red Arrow Warriors and Chiefs.

Discuss and prescribe

where the walls are weak.

Reading songs, 

letters, 

proverbs

& prophecies

64 books

research and repeat.







Sunday, July 26, 2020

Cry for what?!

I've had my fair share of seriously unhealthy relationships.

They say compromise is key... But what you compromise on is the real focus.
Your values shouldn't be compromised. Your value shouldn't be compromised. (No I didn't repeat myself read it again) You shouldn't expect or accept less in the name of compromise. The moment you do it's no longer compromise it's a chipping away at your dignity and self worth.

I can't count how many times I ended up being the "Tony Montana" (bad guy) all cause I wouldn't be okay with things that weren't okay with me.

Not to say that real love doesn't make you uncomfortable...real love does have it's growing pains... But those pains will not be in your heart...they won't be in the form of public humiliation... they won't be in the form of empty promises... They won't be in the form of lies.

Granted your partner will err...after all no one is perfect.
I used to say I only had 2 deal breakers... Cheat & Beat... Either one you're in the street.

But my how I've grown... After my last "bad romance" I learned that there are darker evils, much more sinister deal breakers than the two I held on to... The creeping slow type...

Ohhh the manipulation..

Here's one truth: Some spirits are broken ... Broken for good... And they just aren't satisfied until they think they've broken yours. You'll be able to spot a broken spirit cause the favorite excuse is ALL THEIR EXES are "crazy". It's the other person's fault they ain't never do nothing. (Double negative heaven)

Really all of them??? Cut it out. 

Another big red flag on the play is LOYALTY... 
This is a 2 way street. 

The first time you REALLY need them and they let you hang.... LET THEM GO. No one who loves you would let you hang. PERIOD

Or are they showing you the same love, respect and kindness in public, around their friends, as they show you in private?  Does it seem that only you know how much they love you? Lol it's cause they don't. Love is shouted from the rooftops!!! Love is shouted from ya droptop while it drip drops rain! 

I'm here to tell you... It's okay to request that someone treat you right. I won't say "the way you think you deserve"... I won't say that because that's primarily the reason you accept what you should protest... You didn't think you deserved any better.

There's the lie... If you doing right you deserve right.... Right doesn't feel like a secret.. and right always feels like progress... 
If they can't get it right it's time you left.

After all what is it that you're holding on to? An idea... An aspiration.. A dream. No what you're holding onto is 
POISONOUS TOXIC ENERGY PERSONIFIED.

Let them go Brev
Let them go Sis
You deserve better
And it's out there. Out there uncompromisingly waiting on a loyal love like you and fighting to find you.


Alot of what I referenced was regards a romance but these principles extend and apply to any relationship. 
Unhealthy energies can creep into any relationship including family and friends.

Beware of the energy you bring;
AND the energy you allow in your space.


Live 
Love
Laugh
& Travel

Monday, May 20, 2019

Love!!! Work with Me


Someone once said:
 "Love is a many splendor-ed thing." 
I've also heard love referred to 
as a five letter word for a female dog. 
The Good Book describes love 
as patient and kind 
bearing all things
 believing all things.
 I know for a certainty 
that's true. 
Why?
 Because God is love. 
The very essence of 
His Majesty is loving. 
So long as you 
are giving His Grace 
something to work with,
 a honest effort, 
 to Him 
you are worthy.

But think back to Bible times...
 when He dispensed punishment 
to different ones. 
He would give ample time 
and He always warned them first.
In my home 
growing up 
that was called: 
"Fair warning".

 You know the speech you got 
about what you better not do again
 or at all, 
accompanied 
with a realistic time table 
and 
it's counterpart 
of what 
you should be doing,
 if you had any sense, 
coupled 
with the outcome 
of punishment
 to be expected should you 
not heed said "fair warning". 

It may have sounded something like: 
"If I come home today 
and find you outside again 
there's gonna be a problem. 
Now if you know what good for you, 
you gonna have these chores completed.... 
Or 
I'm gonna tear you lose from the frame."
Sound familiar?

Anyhow... 
God gave ample time 
and 
fair warning 
to all 
before he would act. 
If they adjusted 
to the proper degree 
then
they were spared His destruction, 
maybe not 
the consequences of their actions,
 but 
He lovingly 
allowed them 
to continue to breathe. 
But 
what if they didn't adjust? 

What if they wasted time...
 didn't heed fair warning 
and 
gave Him nothing to work with? 
Well let's just say 
it was never was pretty.

We are made in His image.
 To be able to display 
and
 feel loving emotions 
for most of us 
is second nature. 
All other virtues like 
kindness, patience, mildness may need 
to be cultivated 
but 
we are certainly capable.

The Good book also 
tells us what love
 is not.. 
not jealous..
 not puffed up with pride..
 it does not brag... 
doesn't seek it's own interests... 
doesn't become provoked, 
doesn't rejoice over unrighteousness.

Is there a relationship 
you are feeding that is 
indicative of what love is not??

Unlike God
 we don't dispense perfect justice 
in the manner of 
destroying or ending a life. 
No. 
Rather, 
if we haven't been given 
anything to work with 
from someone whom we love 
and expect to love us 
after 
ample time 
and fair warning...
we do have the option
to give the love 
to ourselves instead

It may be necessary 
to destroy 
or 
end the relationship. 

Or simply
refresh the boundaries of it. 

Feed your soul. 
Do the healing. 
Take a step back.
 Read. 
Meditate. 
Redirect. 
Regroup. 
Reevaluate. 
Revamp. 
Reformulate. 
Redistribute. 
And relax

Even The Almighty Himself 
can't make someone, who ought to, 
love Him. 

Neither can you.
Let that marinate for a moment.
Rinse and Repeat.
Then
realize 
it
 may not be personal for you
 or 
possible for them. 

Whatever you do...
do not 
internalize this. 

Question?
Do you think the Lord
 gives pure Love 
then
 blames Himself 
when its not reciprocated?
I doubt that highly!

 Remember
The only thing in this life 
you can control
 is yourself. 
Work with that first 
and foremost. 
True Love WILL follow.
Peace & Blessings
Vannique

Thursday, April 11, 2019

Growth

People can change.
 Not everyone will believe in the fact that you are different. 
Some may even attempt dragging you backward or provoking you into negativity...
Why?
 Because it's they themselves 
who are stuck. 
KEEP GOING 
KEEP GROWING.

Sunday, April 7, 2019

Raining Petals


It was raining red and pink petals of roses, when I requested your company in the carriage. Strong was the scent of the beautiful blossoms.

You held my hand tightly, tightly as I paid for our horse and carriage. Squeezing it afraid to return to the confusion of our past, wondering if it would hurt... If this time it would last... I offered comfort and assurance this was just a way home. 
We would dine and dance; only tonight not alone. 

Of course I love you! But only as a friend. We were children wishing  before now... but not ever again. 

People from our past watched as we fell into our oh so natural groove. Knowing each other too well with nothing to prove. I ordered your food. You chose my dessert. We danced so very close... with temptation it seemed we did flirt...but we knew for a certainty no future was involved we enjoyed our time as the moon revolved. 

The clock began to strike here came the end of night. We walked slowly to the carriage...You whispered in my ear a secret. I promised to keep it. Just know I felt the same. 

Tuesday, March 5, 2019

Rescinded Invitation


You were there in your decadence.

The opposite of Heaven sent,
you embody and personify maleficent.
Far away from the benevolent

In shock I took you in my eyes. 
Wondering how you arrived.
You took me in 
with your colored glimmers 
Smiled donning the teeth 
I'll always remember 
once admired so dearly. 

I was surprised by you... 
as you were uninvited. 
But unlike then 
I knew 
 I was not safe with you. 

"Leave" 
is what I demanded! 
Then to my front door 
I escorted my old heart. 

Once you stepped out the door
it closed. 
The White Door began to bleed out 
Scarlet and Crimson.

Goodbye

Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Power of Peace


When you make positive changes in your life...and turn your face completely toward God 2 things for sure will happen:
1. God will bless and protect you.
&
2. Satan will send hater to try and remind you of what you came from.

Perhaps you can view it like this: "Wow, I've come a mighty long way with God's help!"

Here's a tip: Care not what people say...only care how God feels. (1Cor 6:9-11)
If you're moving forward in the right direction... just keep it pushing. Let the haters live in your past but don't join them...and don't involve them in your future👍Make room for the peace in your life that you've been granted. 

Peace 
Blessings
&
Agape

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

TEMPLE CLEAN

Golden Temple India

TEMPLE CLEAN


At the house of your estranged, dead wife I dined. My mother and I were welcomed to stay as long as we wanted or so the invitation read. At the door a knock. I stand to look out of the peephole. Now my stomach turns.  Two scantily clad women then you. You in all your misery... stumbling.. smiling... enjoying the decadence of your debauchery. Your presence is unexpected and unwelcome. Now the doorbell. Look at the smile you wear. Disgusted I ask "What brings you here?" Recognizing the voice of the little girl whose body you violated, whose trust you earned so very undeserved, whose life you turned upside and out with your perversion...  your smile widens. My stomach stopped turning and rage began burning. I now realized... You are the devil... it wasn't the action of violating my body that thrilled you...it was the action of corrupting my soul...not the tarnishing of my temple... but the rusting of its contents was your true pleasure. If it's contents were destroyed by vandals and scandal then it could be a home for any old transient, derelict and harlot. From your point of view it would make your type worthy of entry. I opened the door. Did you somehow believe that little girl was still I...all these years later? Did you think that the single bullet remaining in my .38 wasn't especially reserved for you? Where'd your smile go after I pulled the trigger and let the pistol blow? Your women didn't weep. Your women didn't run.  They took decent clothes from their bags, dressed, smiled and turned away. My mother runs to the door. Behind me I hear her voice: "What have you done sweet child of mine?" My response as I stepped over your lifeless body gripping her right hand while the left covered her face in shock: "The world a favor." Your smile vanished as did the tarnish of my temple as did the corruption of it's contents...as did the pain of the memories. 

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

Just a dream

Safe it was in the house of God.
The Hall of the Kingdom was a refuge.
I was given the keys and I used them.
My two cousins were in need of a place to sleep. I let them in the Hall. They were grateful. It was the longest night but we rose in the morning as tight knit family.  Just a dream it was.

Sunday, February 3, 2019

The Iron Necklace


I'd come to this place of the past a visitor. Happy to have traveled back, honored by the experience. Not knowing the taste would leave me full. At the start a man of fame caught my eye. When passing I requested his autograph. He sensed I was from a different time.. that my dignity was in tact. He winced at my request... grimaced at my skin...wrote his name on the thin piece of paper; I smiled. Seeing my smile the man of fame tore the paper in two threw it to the ground spit on it and said: "I don't care about you." 
I opened my mouth and sharply told him that he meant nothing to me. I wanted to tell him that his hate was foolish, unfounded and ignorant but before my tongue lashed my tour guide grabbed my arm pulling me away; begging my pardon. As quickly as it happened was as quickly as I forgot it. But the past would not. "We must leave this town quickly" my guide says "get you someplace safe." 

 At the local market beside the building there were trucks all the drivers leaving soon. I boarded a truck with a man named Irie, who never spoke to me, only my guide asking: "Where are you headed?" "To the gym" my guide announced. The road offered no scenery. Just streets surrounded by blank white space as an empty page. 
I entered the gym firstly teeming with life a ball game in progress. Food offered at the door I accepted my delicious tomato and cheese sandwiches wrapped in wax paper with picnic patterns. Holding my sandwich I was asked to play the game as 1 team was short a person. I didn't have time  to officially accept as the ball was passed to me at the same time the question was posed. I caught the ball that smashed my sandwich but carefree I shot my jumper. As I came down from the air I brought down all the smiles in the room or so I thought. Smiling social faces were now silent, broken spirits with eyes full of fear. Every single body moved from the court  Every head bowed down eyes to the ground.  I sensed danger not looking around to lay eyes on it, I sought cover behind a tall curtain of a window in the gym. Through the curtain I could see two figures walking toward me. One with brown skin and poor mans clothing holding what looked like a medieval style helmet but there was nothing where the head should be. Just a neck piece of iron with a crank on the outside. The other a man white of skin in regal bright purple gold and blue cloth and the shoes of a Jester. Wearing a face that showed repugnance for all his eyes could see. His name was known as Justice.  I took a bite of my smashed sandwich and watched as Justice motioned for his hound man to pull back the curtain. As the curtain pulled back the smile of the brown hound man widened...a face like that of a shark. Teeth small and sharp... eyes that darkened and widened ... a shark who had just smelled blood. Frozen paralyzed with fear... simultaneously curious: "What do you want with me?!" The whole room gasp at my outspoken spirit. Justice didn't flinch. The brown man began to pant like a dog excited. "3 minutes." the Justice said while holding up 3 fingers. The brown hound man took the neck piece and placed it over my head and around my neck it went. Neck stiff I looked for my guide, with only my eyes, who was now gone. The brown hound man cranked the handle slowly and the length of the neck piece elongated stretching my neck. My chin from my shoulders further and further. Until it became almost impossible to speak. My tongue lodged between my teeth. Forced biting down I could taste my own blood. Jaws forced closed I moaned loudly in pain. Justice motioned to the brown man to stop cranking. "Do you have something to say?" Asked Justice. I couldn't speak ... I couldn't nod my head. I tapped the Iron Necklace. Justice standing with crossed legs and hands behind his back, a stoic countenance, lifted 1 hand to motion to unwind the crank just a little so I may speak.
"You've got the wrong person... I'm a visitor to this time. I committed no crimes." 
"Did you not offend a man of fame today near the market?"... looking down at his watch he declared: "2 minutes" with 2 fingers in the air and motioned for his hound man to crank the necklace to induce pain. I felt as if this time he just continued to crank. I could feel my head separating from off my body. The pain was unbearable I lost consciousness. 

I woke in a line. In clothes that weren't mine. Being yelled at to rise and enter the coop. Slave quarters. When I entered my consciousness separated from my body. I was now watching as they took her into her small room covered in feathers and hay with barbed chicken wire as the only walls and doors. She who was once I found a full plate of delicious food placed on a ledge for consumption: Mashed potatoes, yams and a savory meat. She who was once I ate her fill as she spoke openly of the strength instilled in her by her mother. A green bottle of sweet wine she who was once I began to drink. The consciousness knew that wine was not to be drank to enjoy with dinner but to soothe the pain after whippings. She who was once I was clueless. The wine made she who was once I jovial enough to sing. The pain it would soon bring. In the hallway of the large coop a fat black mistress watched on hating every note. She removed her whip from her holder and cracked it. Vowing to break my spirit. She asked if she who was once I thought of myself as "Special?...I'll fix that." she declared! She marched off to prepare my whipping post. She who was once me was careless...careless and drunk. But 2 small men raised in the coop, that stunted their growth, emerged from around the corner of the coop hall speaking of the mistress one said: "The whipping isn't over until she's done." The other said: "And shes not done until she sleeps."