Serra Grande by Azara Meghie

Crash and splash,

The waves move,

Hitting against the rocks,

They are high and low,

Sometimes moving slow,

Removing the minds blocks,

Tranquil and peaceful,

The palm leaves applaud the movement of the wind,

The way they all orchestrate together is the most astounding cacophony,

Then you hear a bird singing a fine melody,

Whistling in the distance,

Constantly thinking I appreciate my existence.

A wonderful Gem,

Placed perfectly for me to find,

A memory like this is one of a kind,

With the continuous thought,

That thing’s can only get better,

Life is a beautiful thing.

The Heart That You Took From Me by Azara Meghie

The heart that was..

Solid molten,

Liquified by your touch,

Heated with passion.


The heart that was..

Creative inspiration,

Inspired innovation,

Now aspiring for a creative heart

With the aspiration I am inspired. 


The heart that was..

Too big to handle

You encompassed like a glove, 

Tailoring every crease and fold..

Fitted love.


The heart that knew all

Denied itself honesty, 

Neglected the balance, 

Never without words.


The heart that was..

Now has no articulation for the tongue,

I am speechless...


Learning depth from your necessary tuition,

The heart you took from me grows with you

A Motion by Azara Meghie

A motion.

Moving. Going. Shifting. Journey.

Flowing continuously.

Flourish of connections.

No exceptions.

Full. Commitment.

Space. Filled with energy.


Indulging a feeling.

Encompassing the mind.

Electrically igniting.


Battle for resistance.


Trying for control.

Will the soul.

Enter elements.

Layers to decipher.

Comprehension of motion.

Find within.


Comes risk.

Lift. Light.


A motion of emotion.

Escalating escapades.

Ending the battle.

Embarking on a different trivia.

Enlightening electrolytes.

Experience each.


Encounter with assurance.

Confidence conflicting.


Triumph inevitable.

Endless like a motion.

Chapter 1 by Azara Meghie

You can’t carry the weight of someone else because life is heavy

Scary as it may seem you need to follow your own dream

Because thats what life is made for to keep you keen

As I have seen

Not like the people struggling out there,

Thinking life isn’t fair,

That nobody cares, about the place that we share.

Nobody is giving.

Everybody is just living.

Day to Day, Paycheck to Paycheck, Receipt to Receipt.

Listen to your own heartbeat palpitating out of your chest because of the pressure,

From living life without leisure,

Raising the blood pressure due to stress,

For what?!

Because the world is such a mess?!

In my head the world before had no poverty line,

But now there is a struggle we must endure, and that is fine?

The world is mine!

And yours,

And we are all equal.

We are supposed to be the next sequel and chapter in history,

Showing love, peace and harmony,

These feelings aren’t a mystery,

They are very clear and the reason why we are here,

To connect and expand,

Be stewards to this land,

Be kind to the hand,

That created you from sand,

And that is where we shall return,

So don’t think of life as a burden,

Cause we made it. And that’s a gift for certain.