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Butterflies & Blues
Butterflies & Blues
Butterflies & Blues
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Butterflies & Blues

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-When it comes to emotions there are no structures. There are no names for every single feeling. There are no chapters signifying sameness. You can wake up every day with a different sentiment about the same thing. When it comes to love and pain...butterflies and blues... you just never know how it’ll flow through you.

Such is love.
Such is life.
Such is this collection.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherPoetic Ray
Release dateJul 19, 2016
ISBN9781370722815
Butterflies & Blues
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Poetic Ray

Rachel spent most of her youth in South Carolina, but it was in Georgia where she found her pen. She began writing regularly at the age of 17. She later earned the name Poetic Ray. Venturing into spoken word, Poetic Ray performed on Atlanta's own radio station V-103 three years in a row, and she graced the mic at several spoken word venues: Apache Cafe, Mocha Match, Vibes Nightclub, etc. Her first book of poems was self published through blurb.com, followed by 4 others and 2 novelettes titled Consequences and Repercussions. She is working on several novels: one, the completion the first two! Poetic Ray is also a writer of stage plays and songs, and she plans to produce a spoken word cd in the future. She earned her BA in English in 2014.

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    Butterflies & Blues - Poetic Ray

    Butterflies & Blues

    (Poetic Heartbeats of a Bipolar Lover)

    Life isn’t fueled by the flutter of butterfly wings, and blues don’t only sing in the sky.

    ~Poetic Ray

    I’ve asked myself over and over why I’d dedicate an entire book to hard feelings on the wrong side of love. I had to figure out a reason.

    Well I figured out the reason.

    This is to remind me of what I never want to experience again… how I never want to hurt this way again… why I never want to love this wrong again. This is to remind me to be kinder to myself and live.

    I lived for the butterflies, but I died from the blues.

    I’ve watched butterflies revive

    And learn to breathe as they flapped their wings against heartbeats

    During the briefest moment of eye contact

    That caused strings to attach

    I’ve witnessed all kinds of magic

    And I think it’s tragic

    To have experienced such a thing with so many nonbelievers

    Of sparks and stars

    Those who never hear the theme music in backgrounds…

    We go back and forth

    Between brick and pine

    But we can find possibilities

    In made up minds

    …if only we knew

    He loves me

    Especially

    The same…

    The same as he ‘loved’ every other dame

    Lovelessly…

    In a way that sucked the melody right out of the song I was sure everybody could sing along to

    Yeah he loves me

    Especially

    The same

    Which is not at all

    The love of my life went and got himself a wife

    But he wants me to hold his hand

    The one without the wedding band

    Slightly flawed with scars and false promises

    And while it is on his right side, it is wrong

    As the one ‘left’ upholds his vows

    He takes that hand and builds a life with firewalls

    And no windows for the truth to be seen

    But textually, yeah I know what marriage means

    Forever and all sorts of other shared dreams

    Leaving the nightmares for me

    Because he knows that I love him

    So why would I let him grieve

    He paints a picture of a monster with whom he sleeps

    Yet he continues to lay with her forever

    Begging me to hang in the balance for his whenever and whatever

    All the echoes that resonates the sound of never

    Sounds that I’m not supposed to hear

    In this bubble of supposed love

    He won’t leave me be and I won’t push or shove him away

    It hurts like heaven being sent to hell everyday

    So I hold his hand

    The one without the wedding band

    And I try to ignore the fact that the

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