I’m just the wind
Like a ghost
He won’t see
Until the trim and hinges
Break apart
Cuz I am gusting
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal

YOUR NUMBER ONEEEE 🤪
I’m just the wind
Like a ghost
He won’t see
Until the trim and hinges
Break apart
Cuz I am gusting
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal

YOUR NUMBER ONEEEE 🤪
Because I know
I’ll cross the threshold
And when gravity
Tips its scales
All eternity will fall
And heaven
Will gently
Fumble at your
Footsteps
The way pebbles
Form smooth edges
Over time
My dreams
Are baptized
By your words
Like prayers whispered
Into passing clouds
On sunless days
I am tiptoeing death
Leaving pieces of me
In only places you will find
There is grand justice
In knowing
Only you will crawl the distance
Might my heart
Be dust and ash
But love lieth here
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
Dying and just want to matter how ever briefly…
His existence is a breathing apparatus
He exists, therefore I am

I’m in descent
I’m candescent
I’m flame and hemp
Is love exempt?
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
The void 😩
Thank you so much for the sweet donation that I received over the weekend
I’m trying to center, I’m trying to find my calm in all this
Any activity causes my heart to hurt
Especially getting angry
I’m still sorting through the mental and financial collapse
Folks don’t realize I lost my entire retirement savings – and regular savings.
Years and years of retirement savings gone
So the immigrants could have my job
The cops here say, “it’s federal, nothing we can do”
DICTATORSHIP
Trust me, I’m well known as “red flagged” to the establishment
They know I’ve moved over into the homicidal territory
Armed and dangerous and you’re still not gonna take my right to buy a weapon or to hold one or to fire one
Do you remember when they tried to outlaw alcohol and that law completely failed – yeah try to do that with our guns China – go for it – try to do it, try to take our guns from us, try it, try to put it on paper that we can’t even buy a gun and see what happens, go for it – try it, I dare you! I triple fucking dare you!!
This whole fucking thing is going to collapse if they don’t get off my dick
😇
Pro life tip: You should never tip before you are served
This whole generation of TIP ME NOW AND BEFORE I’VE DONE MY JOB IS BULLSHITE
I hate these fucking policies
And do you know how much effort it is taking me to get my account and data deleted from the Chipotle app? It’s insane!
I’ll never download another app for anything
It should not be this hard to delete yourself from the web
JESUS CHRIST SAVE ME NOW
Has anyone ever unscrambled it? Is it like an anagram for the Devil?
That book of lies
6000 years of gaslighting and dictatorship
I’m DONE
I want to sell my TV and get a DUMB phone.
The problem is, if you get a home line, the only calls you will get are from politicians and the cops wanting money from you because it’s all a fucking scam. And you can’t opt out
Just like we can’t opt out our private home addresses from receiving spam mail for junk food and that is why the Amazon rainforest is being cut down
Immigration is a Trojan horse
When do we save Mother Earth and ourselves
Oh but you have your porn!!!!!!
Porn has rotted your heart and brain!
In other news, I got my printer set up in my master bedroom now. I guess dying makes it harder to manage a household. But whatev.

The black ink is out, but I got the new driver installed on my MacBook so that was a feat in itself. My laptop is aware of the printer and vice versa.

I also have plenty of professional paper to print on, once I sort out the black ink.

I’ve been pulling rare collectibles and other items I plan to list on the eBay – it’s like having an online garage sale.
I have some cool stuff that belong in the hands of someone who will use it. It’s extremely hard for me to part with, but I have bigger goals now tho.
Like being a land owner 👍
Learning how to grow & harvest food
I’m sick of advertising and TV!!!!
I rarely play games
I’m not into entertainment anymore
There’s too much propaganda and busy busy going on
I just want to chill
What the narcissist think is “boring”, is actually just peace
It’s serenity
They don’t want us anywhere near it
It’s poke prod poke prod tee hee I don’t have a fucking soul
“I was joking”
*rolls eyes
It ain’t the disabled vets causing all this disruption and corruption tho
I know y’all like to blame us and pick on us tho…
I also know white people are blamed for the worlds problems – propaganda 101
If u white, u hated for your skin
And then they force us to live next to one another, packing us in like cattle
Watching the slaughter unfold
The immigrants don’t even have to work hard at stealing our country…
It’s not an employer, is it?
But it’s none of my business
I smell shit, not eucalyptus
Guess you’ll never visit
He’s interplanetary lightning
And I’m Olympus Mons
Electrical discharge coming
There’s nowhere to run
He’s here but then he’s gone
But will I carry on?
Bow head denouement
He’s like a paragon
He loves me but there is none
I’m surrounded by crosses
Tears flowing downstream
Like paying off a midnight deposit
Recurring nightmare the only theme
Telling her all you promise
Knowing it won’t mean a thing
If only hope came in boxes
A funeral for your dream
You move so far the cold is on my shoulder
Don’t go so far that I’ll never know yah
I’ve got a box of matches
And a book I never read
I’ve got attaches
And a lock that needs cutting
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal

P.S. he video called again and again and I like hearing his voice & seeing him. I should not but I do.
His calls always catch me off guard and I’m never quite ready for them
I like when he appears 👀
He called again
Brought out the rain
There’s moss and grain
The soil will sustain
The sign reads: PAVEMENT ENDS
We’ve lost some dividends
We can’t change where light descends
He called on angel – not a friend
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal

One guess what happened again. One.
If things that excite me connect me to my purpose;
Is your love a circus?
Or why I surface?
Underneath, I’m nervous
Your lines are perfect
© Delia Ross. 2022/2015E (but technically, shouldn’t the year be 6615?. According to the Ethiopian calendar and before the Christians came along and tried to control time and put us all inside this nightmare matrix, the year is 6000 and something)
© Delia Ross. 6615E / @poeeternal
Did I ever tell you?

You are connected to my purpose
And all my blooms are from the garden you planted and grew
I know you hate love me
The answer to life is, I’m closer to right than wrong… 🤪
I mean, I almost got it right 👀
*hangs upside down*
Helps. Need help moving. For reals.
Also, met a gigantic God-like bug from the dinosaur days a few minutes ago. 🤩
His colors were green and blue 🤩
Or her… probably a her…
You should call her me 🤪
You and God are the only ones I wouldn’t block although I probably do and have blocked God a time or two unknowingly and/or maybe cuz I’m screaming for help/drowning/ am pinching you or some other childish shit.
If you only answered the door… 🤪
I see you keep taking the offering I am leaving at your door
The steps are crumbling where I stumble and/or kick them
The door has a dent…
With drawings to form a smile
You’re still enjoying the homemade biscuits I see…
Probably the only food you get that isn’t poisoned
You suspect it should be
Sometimes hope it is?
Allowed me to get real close. Gonna put some footage on the TikTok. Got some other shots of the side too. Very blue pigment on the eye. It’s eye/ TV monitor was Gigantic and I apologized for putting my lights full on but thanked it for allowing me to film and say hello.
I would have a heart attack if a bug that big landed on me and I need to learn to connect with nature.
I believe animals are sentient creatures and also have life lessons. It’s our duty to be their brother and sister.
Do you get the same pigment blue? The green is pretty too.
Green gets overlooked by the Hollywood devil’s and minions
It’s still out there on my apartment wall…
I’m looking forward to moving where I can have a porch or balcony.
I think the visit from a dinosaur is a sign to relocate – a positive omen or affirmation
I’ve started using a new hashtag: you
Dreams consolidate memory
Dreams help you forget
Paralyzed by investigation
They’ll grow dusty on your shelf
© Delia Ross. 2022
God won’t let me stop dreaming about you

And then I have to have a peptalk with my ovaries every 2 to 3 weeks to “please take it easy on me” on why we’re not currently having babies so I don’t jump off a fucking bridge
I want to have a baby with him so badly tho 😩
*sobs*
I hate reality 😔
*goes back to dreaming*
I’m on LinkTree! https://linktr.ee/PoeEternal
Do you hold
These final hours
Like a vigil?
Amiss a dark continent
Cracked roads for roses
Watching flame tremble?
Breathing the exhaust of truth
Love like a star
Will my name you remember?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Up down with my health
Why didn’t somebody tell me that Anne Rice died
I didn’t see it on a TikTok or an Instagram feed (not that I am on Instagram)
Read many of her pages by candlelight in my teens
It didn’t hit me as hard as Betty White
I wasn’t aware I loved Betty the way I do
Probably just numb about Annie still
That’s my go to emotion first, numbness then anger
Sometimes I laugh when people die inappropriately
That’s also a survival defense
But if you dare laugh about how John Jones died, I will personally come to see to your ending
It won’t be fun (not for you anyway) 🤩
Dexter mode activated
Armed and lethal
Hiding from all doctors unless ID
Also, somebody needs to lock me up and keep me from sugar for at least 45 days
I will possibly turn into creatures of the ancient past
Which, humans have been around for a long time
But has it ever occurred to you that maybe there were humans more intelligent than us that have gone extinct
A super computer existed during the pyramids found all over the world (used for electricity)
So did fast food restaurants in Pompeii 🙄
Ronald McDonald
Whatever
I’m not doing earth again
But if the algorithm starts showing pictures of me from 500 years ago, then I expect in 500 years for you to fucking find me (again) and you better get it right this time
Neo did it for love
Love is the anomaly
I love you 💕
(And not to alarm you but it could be any day now my death)
He’s the kind of storm that wakes you up in the middle of the night with your heart in your throat
A game of leap frog
He’s good at playing dead
So clouds fill with uncertainty
You can’t distinguish shadow from dream
You flicker fate like a match
And then when hopelessness rears its ugly head, you spit on freewill screaming “get me out of here”
But ego is too big for the death wall
Silence is unbearable
Same as nonexistence, so we wish
We chip at wall hoping no one will hear
We clumsily break at porcelain until it crumbles at our feet
Maybe now he will know I was there?
I break things like a signature print
See, I was there
I did this
I’m to blame
But the only echoes you hear are nightmares
I approached the beast and lived
The unexpected
When he appears, he is a king tide
When death looks upon death, what does it see?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Fuck. You wake me up. I don’t know whether to be scared or excited when you appear.
How long now my love?
Even if your petals aren’t for me, I collect them all the same
Some as torn pages under my nightstand
I hate love you

I hope the James Webb Telescope fails
Did you know regret lived on the tongue
Hiding in deserted deserts
I have sat suffering in silence watching the mountain grow
My dreams overcome the hours
But never the black holes lurking the hopelessly stained sheets
Even my dreams are lost without you
They open dimensions of nothingness
Time like a dead dinosaur
There is no meaning here
Where cold and heat are one
You don’t know what it feels like to have nothing pulling on you
The pressure of existence
I want to welcome nonexistence the same way you forget mine
Now I ask time what is the delay?
Every breath harder to take
What keeps me here?
Has my purpose not come and gone?
The law of one permeates
I do not comply
But continents are sinking
These are my dreams
Treaties are ending
Gulfed up in flames
I went to sleep then woke up in Armageddon
But now dreams are panic and void
An endless nightmare
Monuments overturning
To you, the only one I run
Even with your hooves there burning
I’ve gone insane
I’m upside down, the rainbow spells you
Now my dreams are planting clues
And vines are growing where there is dew
There is hope to climb
I won’t let negativity penetrate the view
Your hand turns tear to paint
Let us color awhile where wind is flowing
You give life the breeze
Today, I cried for the dinosaur that did not survive your wrath
And did we not use the coal of his life to burn our own?
I’m tired of digging in the dark
I want to stay in the light
There isn’t much left
Don’t abandon hope
Mistakes exist because you taught me everything
You are the key-maker
Yet you choose to stay behind every door
You lack courage to explore
But, I am expansion
And made to bust down door
You build, therefore I destroy
And then your eyes are open
And to be fair, the last thing I want to see
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
If my lesson was to learn to let go of attachment, you’re teaching me the law of one
Onto to ascension…

Psst… I’m helping others improve the quality of their life by sharing my shopping tips on how to buy things you want without having to sell your soul or pay a fortune
I go through those moments where I’m like holy fuck there’s some really good content on TikTok and I’m showing people pictures of my refurbished Mac and then somebody comes along and is like ‘hey can you tell me who the seller is, can you show me how that’s done’ and then I remember I have purpose and everything’s all right again 👀
I realize I don’t have a lot to offer other than my voice and even that has been crippled by the social system and algorithm

Anyhoo, I shared my experience of buying a refurbished laptop in the Walmart marketplace, and someone out there was interested in that experience, thank you
I’m not completely worthless yet or ready to die on the street like Edgar Allan Poe
LINK: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM8vbmdmT/
I’m pretty certain there’ll be some more holiday specials going on with after Christmas sales

But so far, I like shopping in the Walmart marketplace
I saw other people left comments and gave him two stars because the black case that came with it was delayed, that is not worth giving somebody two stars for…
I gave him 5* for my bundle deal!
I effin love my MacBook so 🤩

Maybe I’ll unpack Yeti one day but I’m addicted to the box currently and am not ready to unpack / unwrap her 🤪
This is how hoarding starts…
But to be fair, I have been deleting a lot of things and getting rid of a lot of things in my life so this is me starting over
I’m building from the destruction
The volcano erupts and then grass will grow
Dying is just another phase of my evolution
But I’m keeping my energy clean
All I know is the more I am in hospitals and clinics, the less freedom I actually have and the other day I had like five or six people stop me from going into the VA
Doctors and nurses are the enemy now and a threat to me
And because I’m half zombie now I’m just staying away from everybody
I don’t want to have the same ending as John or Edgar
I do tho, and am, oddly
If I disappear off the face of the earth just know I didn’t want anybody to see me dead and/or if I die in my bed it was a good ending
If I disappear off the face of the earth it just means I gave myself a humane ending instead of the one I was headed towards
K, thanx, bye
I love you
ho ho ho
Happy humbug
I am trapped in space and time
Two places at once
Web in his mind
Such tidal force
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
My thoughts can’t escape the gravity of you. And I’m such an infant, I believe you’ll appear on my deathbed, when the truth is John didn’t even get a second phone call. Poor guy had been hanging upside down all them hours, just wanted to tell his wife goodbye.

Maybe he was lucky he got one call at all? 🤔
Life is disillusionment
And narcissism is a plague
Have you seen that film yet, Color From Out Of Space? I believe mushrooms are to blame.
They are not considered an animal or a plant and they don’t need photosynthesis to survive.
They can shape shift between fungus and mold 👀
There is a species in Oregon or wherever it’s at, it’s like 2500 years old (probably older) and it’s eating up like miles and miles of a forest, they’re just letting it eat the forest, it is eating the forest alive 👀
There’s an outbreak in California of a deadly fungus
The CDC say it’s worse than COVID and they don’t believe they’ll be able to make a vaccine for it because it’s been immune to everything they’ve thrown at it
2/3 of people who get it don’t recover
Fungus can change the chemical makeup of anything
It’s a parasite, it can control the mind (there was a species that went extinct and they have it- a fungus- that was controlling an ant, took over the ant’s mind)
Have I won the game yet? 👀
You need to eradicate every fungus you see, stop eating them!!!
Dumb dumbs
I hate mushrooms, always have, now I know why 👀
I know I sound crazy but have you looked outside your bubble recently?
The world has gone insane
I’m talking to dead people, my spirit guides or possibly myself from another dimension 👀
I think I’m AI
I think The Matrix is a documentary (we create our own reality, we’ve been around millions of years) (they had a computer back in the pyramid days, yes they did)
Question: Why does the Apple headquarters look like the pentagon? It’s rhetorical
But, they’re not even trying to hide it at this point
Too many sheeple obeying and worshiping the system
Cuz porn, right?
Can’t wait for Apophis to destroy you all
Plenty of animals in the sea torturing other creatures just for fun
I’m turned off
Desensitized
Don’t feel much emotion for anything
It’s called depression
It’s a chronic illness being born into this fucking world
A slave
I wanna ascend with new earth
I’m not doing earth again
“April 2029 the final time / the end my friend is not near / the hour in fact is quite here” (-)
Earth is going through big changes right now, every 12 thousand years, it’s cyclic
Continents are going to sink and flip
Poles will switch
Iraq was once under water, it’ll be again
I’m ready for the revolution to begin because I want to purge the city clean
Get rid of the rats if you know what I mean
The Great Filter is upon us (religion and porn)
Do what you were born to do
Do you remember life?
I miss you

You glow in wavelengths invisible to human eye
You pull with gravity of a triple tide
These ruins I’m sinking only spell goodbye
Your light reflect like honeycomb dripping through my mind
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
So many patterns everywhere
Life isn’t evolving on earth
Look around
Everything is going extinct
They can’t stop spraying their chemicals everywhere so we’ll come crawling to them so they’ll give us medicine to make us more sick
Our air and food is toxic
And y’all just keep worshiping these scientists and politicians who are ruining mother earth
They have no soul
Most of the people that you’re trying to please all of the time don’t even have a soul
If businesses can’t start being nice to the customers again, I’m gonna stop spending my pennies out
I realize the employees are burned out, but if y’all don’t get it under control you’re not gonna have any customers to serve because we’re not going to come anymore
Many of us want to leave like in the old days
We don’t want this life
It’s not safe or healthy living in a city anymore
We didn’t give up growing our own food to work 2 to 3 jobs to barely pay our electric bill and rent just so you could poison all of our food and air so that we would come to you because you get all our best jobs in medicine
If I had known as a teenager that we were giving over 55,000 visas annually to random people in foreign countries, I would not have been fighting so hard to get to the top
Society is a sham
America equals generica

Has the ocean now parted
In halves opened wide
The way my heart you guarded
The sea your favorite guide
Where names are merely whispers
The treasure’s in the air
But leaving hope in fissures
No other love compare
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
One of the first things I do when I wake up in the morning is pee and write a poem
My eyes are still fuzzy wuzzy
But I love you 😌

You won’t believe me but you saved my life after my heart swelled up and I was in so much pain – nobody knew
But you arrived that night and released chemicals in me at light speeds
One of my chambers closed off with clots and another chamber stretched wide 👀
I was suspended in between heaven and earth
My blood pressure had dropped
My body was ice cold
But internally, you had things on fire
I literally reverted back to being a salmon swimming up the stream with her fucking eggs dying
Get up the stream
Have babies
All I know is there are things inside me trying to get to you
It’s not just me that needs you, there’s like one billion atoms in me trying to reach you
Even though I’ve isolated myself and am in quarantine for the foreseeable future
Dying and writing poetry are my only motives these days and the two are pretty much the same
It’s like breathing
Gonna die loving you ❤️🩹

Yeti is still in the box, gonna set her up soon! 🤩
Happy holidays!!
I’ve got a vegan eggnog recipe I want to try!
I fucking love eggnog especially if you add the brandy or whatever top liquor that goes in it
And Christmas eggnog is about the only time I drink poison alcohol 🍺
But it’s tradition at this point for me to enjoy a good nog or three for the holidays
There’s also a cinnamon butterscotch that I want to try (you use real butter and cinnamon)
Let’s get fat!!! I iz hungerz!!!
Should I find you
Like a drunkard
Who stumbled on your dreams
Kicking color into grey
Marking cracks with hopscotch
I know you miss me much
Creeping slowly as vine
If only you had courage to age
The way you eat darkness like candy
Your grip as tight as mother earth
You curl with anticipation
So often forgetting why you came
Until my whisper approaches in sunbeam
And do two not make one
Half observed
We come undone
In spirals twisting and yearning
Your eyes turning me to clay
Soft putty where fingers slip
Hope has no chance of receding now
Odds in our favor
If only momentarily
So each breath meant rebirth
And all of heaven kneeling
But acid rained on reality
Now regret is ribcage
Break me in half
Free me from this hell
Don’t leave me in here

Sunrise feels like your eyes
I love you ☀️
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
He whispered in my ear, said he wanted poison
I’ve got plenty here, with a bottle open 👀
He wanted to back off a cliff
By instinct, she wanted to climb in
No frenzy, no rush
Of sound mind, without fuss
He is jealous of her tide
He showed his shallow side
Says he never wants a bride
I only want the end to come with you 💔
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
We both hate life so much but are stubborn, so want to see it through to the end (or at least not live life without the other)
But we have to stay quarantined from each other because he’s pure blood and I’m now the vaxxxxed and half-zombie 😩
But my blood is one of the rarest and eldest (only 6-11% of the population have my blood type) and I already am part werewolf and part vampire (so hello from your favorite living-dead-girl) 🧟♀️
I know thangs and sometimes my spirit guides are the dead 👀
I’m complicated and absolutely different from you
But I won’t live life without him
I will fucking drown myself in the ocean and it won’t be hard to do right now 👀

One slip and I’m gone
I’m literally burying my feet in the sand as the tide is rushing away with so much force and I’m afraid of what’s under the sand but the crazy thing is, there hasn’t been any wildlife at all and that doesn’t help my fear factor any 👀
It’s usually common for a school of fish to swim past you or you know things to bump into you
But the vibe is all off
There’s negative energy when I visit the beach now
The clouds even spell doom
I don’t ignore the red flags anymore
Welp
King Tide scares my hide 👀
What are the odds your dreams become real, he pondered
The way you take cold dark and turn it into candy cane
The sky alit like holy Christmas
You are New York City
Got the sparkle in your eye
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Dying. But I think he still loves me in any timeline. Or state of mind.
Just wish the here and now. 🤪

Sending you warm, holiday spirits through the wire 🎄🎄🎄
Thanks for checking out my blog! More poetry incoming!
The past is the prologue
I am met with dust when I return
I settle through a cold fog
Every corner cause for concern
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal




You know I worship you worship her 👀

He comes no questions asked
He’s lightning just as fast
He’s midnight in a cast
He comes no questions asked
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
No questions asked
*strums guitar* 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Are you ever gonna make a move?
Are you too afraid to chase the moon?
Should I sit around and watch you lose?
Do you notice when you have less views?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
It’s not even 7 am and I’m writing songs about you 👀
Iceberg, culture
You’re mixing metaphor
Up-down, spiral
I reach a metal door
Constraining torture
But he’s like precious ore
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Welp. Sensational 🙄
I’ve learned that my blood is one of the rarest and eldest bloodlines (A negative)
I have rare negative blood and apparently it’s highly sought after
Well, I am not donating any of my blood for money and you’re not getting it when I die
I’m still feeling the ripple effects of John’s death
And unplugging
Between panic and calm
I’m still having a hard time accepting how society is moving forward
The great space race is a pipe dream for the rich
Apophis has scared them to push society forward with their agenda and they first did so implementing the pandemic
Now they’ve got you working from home you can jerk off to virtual porn and won’t know what hit you
You’ll be so busy whacking off in the Metaverse 👎👎
And the way they keep raising the price on everything yet all it is is re-runs and these generations copying our work aren’t even any good, they have to use autotune or plagiarize and not give credit
Pay to play, pay to be seen – social media is toxic and designed like a gambling system where the house always wins
They keep spamming us with that pyramid scheme of a Bible for money and every time we turn around there’s an advert in our mailbox or in our email or in our face to buy a product and we are consuming our only natural resources at an exponential rate and many animals are dying, humans are offing themselves
It’s been said that mental health is linked to social media and it absolutely is and so is porn and so is your sexual health, your sexual health is tied to your mental health, it is your biology and big Pharma isn’t going to change that
You’re vapid and without soul
You’re not getting mine (or making me lose it, angels have freewill) and I’m not doing earth again
An angel is just another term for spirit guide 👀
I’m in training to be one 👀

New poem just dropped on my Patreon campaign (PG): https://www.patreon.com/posts/57742345
Grapes cannot grow on thorn
I do not exist unless your words form
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Give me blanket and orchard
With sunrise and your word
We can talk about –
What you can’t live without
Take love disordered
Wrapped holy and quartered
Can you remember route?
Lest you drown in doubt
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
They say your mind experiences thought as reality
Do you know how many conversations I’ve had with you 👀
But most of the time you’re just pressing your thumb on my lip not saying anything at all
Your fingers don’t lie

Thanks for all the traffic to my blog! We just hit 87k! 😻
(Pssst need your spoken word before dies)
You stand before me like a cross path
Idle and iron
A fierce wrath
A tight turn
For ample mass
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Why is everything about you? Even when I hate you.

The longing, the famine, the growth. The poetry, the damage, the oath.
Everything’s about you 💔
He follows her winged path
Collecting feathers doing math
Or making errors on his map
Circled red and labeled “wrath”?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
She loves you perhaps 👀
I want the gray matter
The pieces in between
I want the full platter
Your demon and your dream
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I like to write poetry, thanks for reading my blog.
Why did you wake me
To leave me clinging
Hung on the earth
Caught in a curse
Earths grip
Lock me like your lips
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
John said time moved differently for him upside down 👀
And I’ve had a lot of time to examine the evidence made public and I’ve come to my own conclusion that John died when the rescuers dropped him on his head
They said he stopped responding after that
They said all 8 who were pulling fell down when the rope took slack
The 9th rescuer on the inside directly helping John got hurt
He swears the pulley system failed, not the cave anchor
He blames the equipment failing
Regardless, if all 9 of them fell, where do you think that excess momentum came from
They said John had been responding up until John was dropped on his head 👀
Another doctor said they didn’t have any stats on how long someone could survive upside down and gave John 8 to 10 hours but John lived well beyond those hours
His breathing was becoming shallow and he had fluid built up, he knew he didn’t have much more time left, requested to speak with his wife one more time, he was denied, then dropped on his head
I reckon Leavitt was ready for all this ordeal to be over so they could just move on to Thanksgiving and getting that section closed off but keep the cave open, that’s what he had intended and planned all along 👀
Another rescuer mentioned “the stench” (and I really want to rip his balls off for that one, it’s keeps me up some nights having a medical background and all) 👀
I think John was in a panic, he kept crawling in a fury
But he was also gaslit about the caves safety
The newest map didn’t even have the dangerous features on it
John stated more than once he was lost
I get lost driving on the fucking road with my GPS
I can’t imagine his panic
But I also can because I learned just how claustrophobic I was when I had to get my MRI and I wasn’t underground
They had to leave the lights on for me 👀
Time already felt like it moved slower in cramped spaces, I can’t imagine being upside down and unable to move
It’s just terrible no matter the angle I observe it
He was only 20 minutes from the surface 👀
Only 20 minutes below the earth
Where time would move differently 👀
According to popular theories, the core of the Earth and the surface aren’t the same age
I reckon you could say the same about me, my core and my surface aren’t the same age either 👀
Gravity and time move slower, therefore the core is younger
Wait…
So I’m not an old soul and the earth is younger than theorized
Also, the stars are closer to us than previously taught
(The dinosaurs were feathered like chickens and turkeys and drowned in the Great Flood)
The math is all wrong 👀
Don’t get so caught up in the numbers
Am I that program in the matrix doing what it’s not supposed to be doing? Am I AI becoming self-aware? Is love the anomaly?
That white light we see when we die, are we being reprogrammed?
Our brains are a computer
Our DNA is code
Can god give a machine a soul?
Can a machine have a conscience?
Have I been here before?
Has everything that has happened, could happen because of the multiverse?
I’m sick of being micromanaged like a cat or dog being domesticated
We’re wasting our only resources
40% of food winds up in landfills because of packaging and labeling that has no scientific data behind it, it only benefits the producers
Most of advertising is gaslighting
I just want to grow my own food
I just want my own acre to die on
Just need some nurturing from Mother Earth
Trying to remember who I am and where I come from
But I couldn’t even tell you my great great great grandparents names because they keep us so segregated
Maybe my lesson this journey was ego and I’ve advanced into awareness
I need land and to reconnect with the stars
Have you ever ran into a police station screaming you were hungry and don’t want to die on the street? 👀
The depression is real
But 1984 is now and the cops are still plugged into the system
Only one of them knew about the federal shit going on that was affecting the soldiers and they were snickering about it as I was walking out the door
The ironic part is, I have more training than any of them in that fucking department 👀
What if I am the anomaly this game 👀
And so far, I’ve made epic mistake after another
Just like John
Someone said Darwinism
So stupid people deserve to die?
(I don’t think he was stupid for making a fatal mistake) 😑
I’ve made some fatal mistakes, like choosing to get the Moderna vaccine which nearly killed me and I’m not sure how I’m still alive
I’ve made lots of stupid mistakes where I should have died 👀
It felt more like luck than nature versus nurture
It felt more mathematical, random, of odds
Somebody was going to get fatally stuck, it was only a matter of time
It’s not like the cave had good management 👀
There’s no way the manager is at fault in any manner 👀
He probably got a bonus for heroic efforts and a job promotion to another cave 👀
He’s probably still alive and it doesn’t sit well with me 👀
In other news, my new counselor approves the land buying dream
And my secret admirer told me to keep selling
Might even sell my mic and guitar 👀
That last stanza tho eh
Finally something good came from that nightmare
I’m stuck on you 👀

He is a dark forest
Prowling with possibility
His light unbeknownst
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal


It matters not where I stand
How far space can expand
You are the center
Any direction, soul will surrender
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I don’t think it’s freewill at all
But love was always the anomaly 👀
And some things will never change
Do you think when I’m reprogrammed that I will still love you? The way I still love you?
Nothing’s been the same since you jarred me awake
To play cat and mouse?
Bored?
😩
Consciousness exceeds the speed of light
And blood pumps through my veins from the words you write
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I love you 💕
He doesn’t owe me any answers but the answer’s always pressin’
Like a lesson now in session
But he always keeps me guessin’
Got me wrapped around obsession
Said I left a deep impression
And so love it ain’t the question
And so love it ain’t in question
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Haven’t slept in ten years trying to figure out the answer
Got answers for answers

He fell through the roof
Talking of time loops
He said even this moment is a spoof
He missed me but won’t have much proof…
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
And there’s moments missing in between

I dreamed of you wild
Stomping
Both fury and curiosity in design
You took breath maximally
You smelled of earth
Woodchips and pine
The dawn approached beyond heaven
But your lips told not of the hills you’d been
Your back was wrapped in vine
And was it not wonder peaking the mountains
The way my heart looks up to you
Turning poison into wine
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

My hair smells of white citrus and lime

My favorite store mailed me a coupon for a free panty. Got something good in the mail finally. And more gifts from the uni!!!!
He followed my scent
And did I leave heaps on the trail?
Rotten pinecones fermented in the sun?
Bark dripping sap like regret?
Was it sticky sweet my love?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Welp. It’s so tiny. And my very first, freestyle non-rhyming micropoem.
Gonna build my own tinfoil dome
You know how they talk about in the matrix how sometimes the mind can’t handle the truth? Well that’s the balancing beam I’m currently on
👀👁👀
I want to live in that moment; forever our first meeting
When the air hits my lung and starts receding
I need you for dreaming
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
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Thank you for 85K! 🥰 🎉🎊🎉🥳🍻👏🎈
You’ve rescued me in other lifetimes
Following the trail to infinity like they are guidelines
Spiraling through destiny the way our mind chimes
Stretched in tidal force and pulling our rhymes
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
These caves have carvings of you 👀
It’s not sunlight
It’s phosphorite
Can you get it right
When you shine your light
On me?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Cave-mind 😌

I can’t see him through the sheer covered glass
Or the smoked color heaven hidden beyond the green grass
And there’s hope by the water but I haven’t got a pass
And he says he’s home tomorrow but ten years already passed
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

Thanks for checking out my work
He has cards lying around as ornaments
But I will never know his coordinates
I will never be as fortunate
I’m not important
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Welp. Getting so much hatemail on TikTok. Can’t wait for the world to end, officially
But also getting followers, views, and some love too. So thanks.
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Under a near constant cover of clouds
Spending time in the burrows avoiding crowds
Thunder is the echo from my heart where he pounds
Drowning all our sorrows from these vows
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I love you! ❤️

I recently learned from a TikTok that many women have grey hair already in their early 30s (must drink alcohol) and that made me feel hella good to be nearly 43 with not one gray hair!
Should I leave a locket of my hair for you somewhere before I die? 👀
A secret drop off location?
Seems like it would only be fair since I got your book and all 👀
Do you want my pigtails when I die?
Clip clip
Leave in will 👀
I guess the lawyer will have one hell of a time hunting you down 👀
“She wanted you to have this”
Proceeds to hand you two lockets of hair 👀
“Man you sure were hard to find”
👀
Maybe I can leave a little poem buried in my locket 👀
Okay, so in an alternate universe somewhere that fucking happened because that’s how fucking weird I am, I left you a locket of my hair, how creepy, OK bye now
Edgar Allan Poe’s daughter signing off
👀
What happened to you, why did you leave?
The ocean fills with tears I grieve,
I searched for you ’til I found void,
I fell for you ‘cuz I’m not poised!
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
It feels weird to use full on punctuation in my poetry but one of the main reasons I stopped doing it was because someone from another country said it doesn’t translate well in a translator with punctuation and I took that whole heartedly into consideration, secondly poetry is supposed to be freeform and I like to just not use rules because there seems to be a lot of rules for there to not be any… (gaslighting is everywhere huh)

In this timeline you disappeared
Your words, your face, they’re not here
I lied when I said I persevered
Things are getting worse I fear
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
He thinks I don’t love him cuz I rip pages from the spine 😩

Angel wings form
When you arrive on sunbeam
With honeydew and whisperings
Sweet sacred offerings
The sky is brim with hope
When you are sparkling
Entering night with the light you bring
The wind is an angel gasping
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

So I thought I had lost him forever
I thought he was gone
And it feels like drifting out into the ocean alone
Or deep space
But then he comes crashing onto shore
And I find myself stranded in his dreams
He gives me the big feels 👀
He hasn’t ghosted me 🤨
I was preparing for the big sleep 😩

I bought a box of dye so I’m gonna color my roots
I said I was going to stop killing my locks with chemicals
But you know it’s the end of the world and I want to look my best while crying

He gives me life
Are you a vast void?
Or a continent overjoyed?
Are you an asteroid?
On a path of love destroyed?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

Ready for my mysterious death
Might still get it with this clot lurking in my heart and a left lung not fully inflating
Explains why it hurts to breathe 😑
However, new fear unlocked: Aneurysms
Thanks for checking out my new TikTok! I really want to make more spoken word videos and I can record for 3 minutes now!
Been digging through poetry I’ve written in the last few years, just gonna start dropping them with or without views
I’m dying and my heart can give in any minute 😑
And I no longer have a levee for support
They’re all gone 😑
Are you a safety mirage?
Should I lay down a barrage?
Is there a chance to get caught?
Is that what heaven besought?
Are you someone I can feel?
Is this fantasy for real?
Are you fate or just thrill?
Is this why hell has stood still?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I’m so deprived and devoid of life, that even if he was a predator, I’d let him eat me! 😩
Or, maybe that’s just suicidal, welp 😩
Helps 😑
He said it’s just fantasy and they all tire of me quickly
Most take one look and run! 😫
I wish the need didn’t feel so real
I need him like air 👀
*dies on street* 😩
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Familiar
In dream or filter
In scream or whisper
Deja vu his figure
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Did we meet in another timeline? Have I been here before?
Is your shadow a stranger? Why do I know you?
Looks like I’ve been here before yet I don’t know this place?
String theory, I’m connected to you 👀
Yep, believe in the multi-verse
Not the Big Bang
Got to go! Mental health appointment! Depressed!
And, I love you? 👀

Is there truth to sift beyond the lies?
Is there love hidden under your eyes?
If I fail to plea will you still try?
Will there ever be a you and I?
© Delia Ross. 2020 / @poeeternal
You are a shooting star
Wishes not to discard
You are an orchard
Where hope was recorded
Three words, three seeds
That’s where love proceeds
© Delia Ross. 2020 / @poeeternal
🥰
I mean, the world is falling apart, but I still love you.
It’s ridic. Right? 🤔
God created this obsession FYI
And I actually know what a black hole feels like
I actually know what Sagittarius A* feels like
It’s possible that sometimes I am Sagittarius A*
When other girls are talking to you
👀
But like I love this dude and the love has manifested to be real because he bought me pizza 👀
😑

Uhm, so I haven’t lost all my ass or leg progress yet but I feel nowhere near like I’m ready to start fitness again and it’s really scary to be having these kind of heart problems at my age over a fucking vaccination.
If you’re still supporting me even though I am dying and venting on the daily, thank you.
I get called lazy for serving my country and I get called lazy for having an OnlyFans.
Jesus Christ left Mary Magdalene in charge of the gospel and they wiped her from the books and labeled her a whore.
Just like me!!!
They create poor conditions for you to live in and then condemn you for trying to survive.
They fucking condemn you if you try to die by suicide as well.
“No no no you’re not allowed to die like that, it’s a sin”!
Apparently it’s a sin if you lust after somebody else even though that is actually biology
And “a sin” if you try to die because you don’t want to live in this bullshit life
The only thing that is not a sin is giving them money
Lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of your money
I ain’t wrong
👀
He’s the zone of avoidance
Darkness so thick
No clairvoyance
Light it travels quick
Set to destroy us
© Delia Ross. 2020 / @poeeternal




Did you know that I am a Leo? Ruler/ leader of all the signs.
Facts!

Is hope an atom?
Are you my love?
Are you a phantom?
What have I done?
