Author: PoetessLaureate

I am a writer, counselor, and student of human behavior with a particular fascination for the unseen forces that organize our lives. My work combines psychology, field theory, complexity theory, attachment, and personal reflection to explore how people become who they are, how they change, and how they become entangled in one another’s stories. Psychological Cartography is my ongoing effort to map the terrain of the mind and the relational fields we inhabit. Through essays, poetry, and original concepts, I explore topics such as emotional contagion, projective identification, identity formation, social influence, and the hidden architectures of human connection. This is a place for curiosity, reflection, and the search for deeper coherence.

No one else can inspire me like that

no questions if

i want to, for you

the place you have given me in your heart..

has enhanced me

You

the hidden component unlocking previously impossible abilities

no need to trivialize with over think

deep in our hearts we know

the synergy overflows

into Magnificence it grows

 

in a fantasy.. fantasy world

he wrote to me in the deepest of night

even before carnal pleasures could be imagined or manifest in reality

his predictive prose

his foreboding poetry

set me free

prepared the setting for what would come to be

we lavished and bathed in all its glory

something commanding in him made me weak

no choice, i must take in deeply all he speaks

nothing uttered could be ignored

by my double-edged sword

Tactics

I am numb to fact

See, I cannot react

I cannot feel it

Cannot think it

Could not hear it if anyone said it

Yet no one really ever knew..

I feel shallow

I seem unable to delve to the depths

I was relentless in my quest to forget

I could not grasp the memory

To bring the thoughts

Back to you

I refused! to acknowledge what I knew

lucid dreaming

It is like a repeated loop in my mind

And I cannot unwind thinking of you has me so high strung

Yet tranquil and serene.. enveloped in daydreams

Of what happened between

That space and time where we intertwined

And became one for a  moment

How it fogs my mind

In opposing factions

It takes time to develop such confidence.

You must try again,

And again and again.

Yet still, good reasoning never wins..

So here we stand on this battlefield in opposing factions.

Not allied as we should be.

This is a most confounding mystery.

The seed of doubt manifested into reality…

And here we stand polar opposites..

What happened to “We”?