Breezy Kiefair a poem by Maggie Slighte

Breezy Kiefair

by: Maggie Slighte

A Sick Rose,
an angel-
and rare.
can compare
to the artist,
the being,
who is
Breezy Kiefair:Wings
and torn-
like the
that adorn-
her art
pure and wise.
Her dreams
and hope
she shares
with us,
green-tinted eyes.Sharing
a fragment-
a potential-
yet barely
a little girl
but no longer
and flying,
and fro-
soul soil
where love
might just
and searching
for those
and war-torn
than she:
in need.Praying
the Creator
them hope
with a smile;
on the wings
of change
her energy
over the
miles.A fragile
yet wise,
Ginsberg sort
of a Girl;
On the
of being –
out of
this world.Searching
Hoping to find-
All she
can help
in her very short time.Her maggic
is sacred –
Her intent
is so pure;
gods and godesses
of old
seek to them
to bring
her near.Demons abound
a fount
believing they
to have found;
Yet to one-
her Creator
she so is bound

A heart
in desire,
for absence
of animosity.
In her
once beheld

Her heart bruised
yet open
to one
and to all-
True to
the Creator
for that,
none shall fall.

A lighte
of the ages-
A friend
true and rare-
Such is the woman
known as
Breezy Kiefair!!

at 12:26 AMfrom

Poetry and Random Reflections of Maggie Slighte. “Everything I do; I do, Slightely”

Open your closed eyelid
Which is gently brushed by a virginal dream!
I am the ghost of the rose
That you wore last night at the ball.
You took me when I was still sprinkled with pearls
Of silvery tears from the watering-can,
And, among the sparkling festivities,
You carried me the entire night.

O you, who caused my death:
Without the power to chase it away,
You will be visited every night by my ghost,
Which will dance at your bedside.
But fear nothing; I demand
Neither Mass nor De Profundis;
This mild perfume is my soul,
And I’ve come from Paradise.

My destiny is worthy of envy;
And to have a fate so fine,
More than one would give his life
For on your breast I have my tomb,
And on the alabaster where I rest,
A poet with a kiss
Wrote: “Here lies a rose,
Of which all kings may be jealous.”

About Breezy Kiefair

links about breezy blog on youtube ~ Do all that you can to cultivate peace within yourself, that it might shine out from you, and plant the seed of peace in other spirits, for them to cultivate.~ {Remember... it is when we choose act on the issues that are in front of our faces, when we choose to get involved instead of looking the other way as our fellow man struggles, when we choose to take those small simple little actions, working on righting little wrongs in our everyday lives that really make change happen, those seemingly small actions are what really make the world a better place and are a catalyst for greater social change.} ~Both quotes by Breedheen "Bree" O'Rilley Keefer~ an interview in the 420 times Cannabis Health News Magazine... see pages 37-39

Posted on 2013/09/01, in Allen Ginsberg, Arts, Breezy Kiefair, Cannabis, cannabis, cannabis poetry, cannabis poets, editorial, entertainment, facebook, healing process, herb experience, literary lineage, literature, Pain, Pain Management, Plant, plants, Poetry, possession of cannabis, Pot Pride, Pro-Legalization, Tetrahydrocannabinol, United States, women, writing and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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