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Kayla Joli is a fresh voice in poetry whose soul is comprised of words. In her first collection of poems, Kayla shares the most vulnerable part of her soul that encourages others to overcome their fears of blossoming in life and to believe in possibilities, magic, and freedom.

Within raw poems rooted in the vast experiences of motherhood, femininity, and relationships, Kayla offers insight into the different feminine roles of a woman’s life. While exploring the nature of love and hate, reliance and freedom, heartbreak and healing, her poetry examines the interconnectedness and dualities of the heart, mind, and soul. As she journeys through the ties that break and relationships that heal, she connects to the vulnerability and strength that resides within all of us. Through lyrical verse that delves into strong emotions, Kayla invites others to consider their own deepest feelings and fears while searching for the truth.

pe·num·bra is a collection of raw poetry that combines strong feminist views with the tenderness of the soul that speaks to the vulnerability and vastness of human emotion.

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Release dateMar 15, 2019
ISBN9781480874480
Pe·Num·Bra
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Kayla Joli

Kayla Joli has been writing poetry since age fifteen. After her daughter was born in 2015, she decided to live her dream of creating a compilation of poems. pe·num·bra is her first book of poetry.

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    Pe·Num·Bra - Kayla Joli

    Copyright © 2019 Kayla Joli.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the author except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

    Archway Publishing

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    Bloomington, IN 47403

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    1 (888) 242-5904

    Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid. The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

    Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

    Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.

    ISBN: 978-1-4808-7449-7 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4808-7447-3 (hc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4808-7448-0 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2019902303

    Archway Publishing rev. date: 3/15/2019

    CONTENTS

    Acknowledgments

    Introduction

    Me In Three Words

    You In Three Words

    Our Words

    Watercolor

    Resolutions

    To Market

    Ocean Bird

    Don’t Build Your Home Here

    Xx

    Pink Again

    Games

    Gypsy

    Confidence

    Scavenger

    What’s Left

    Petals

    Proof

    Release

    Apple Seeds

    Boxing

    They

    Witchcraft

    Teflon

    Wooden Pearl

    Said And Felt

    Birthmark

    Lovely Little Lonely

    Naked

    Wanting

    Bully

    Wal-Mart

    Transparent

    Salt

    Without You

    Cancer

    Pavement

    Pain

    A Million Miles

    Stargazer

    Wish List

    Mess

    Ugly, Pretty, Thrifty

    Painter

    Nape And Pillage I

    Nape And Pillage Ii

    Shame

    Beggar

    Indecision

    (Im)Proper Proportions

    My Fruit, My Wheat

    Balloon Skin

    Intention

    Caterpillars

    Snore

    Forest On Fire

    Unrequited

    Bloody Mess

    Child

    Depression

    Enough

    Hearts Worn Out

    Self-Sabotage

    Mother

    Chain-Smoking

    Nosebleed

    Trust Exercise

    Parasites

    Fire And Rosewater

    Museum

    Maternal Instinct

    Six Feet Under

    Hoarder

    Silky Milk

    Avalanche

    Decomposition

    Death

    Winded

    Motivation

    Eruption

    Shards

    First Aid

    Look At Me

    Michelangelo

    Landfill Love

    Little Rascals

    Masquerade Ball

    Sweet Dreams

    Weed Patch

    Blooming

    Picking Favorites

    Adulting

    Past Lives

    Palmistry

    Great Grandma

    Memory

    First Room

    May

    Poem Prayers

    You’re Invited

    Butterflies And Giants

    Drum

    Grandmother-Mother-Daughter

    Mirror

    Artist

    Packing Light

    Full Moon

    Dreamers

    Wordsmith

    Purpose

    Oppressor And Oppressed

    Oppression

    Simple, Hard Things

    Lead

    Back Burner

    Wake

    Way Out

    Rabbit Stew

    Lessons

    Telescope

    Dress

    Postmodernism

    We Fly

    Empowerment

    Burn

    Habitual Anger

    Celestial

    Unclean

    Victim

    Butterfingers

    Landmine Women

    Wo(Man) Is

    Beast

    Totem

    A Woman’s Place

    Years

    Gills

    Me Belongs To Me

    Genocide

    Binge

    Tulips

    A Nonservice Service

    Nest

    Love

    Humanity In Process

    New Growth

    Kaleidoscope

    Single Mother

    Serendipity

    Oh, My God

    Your God

    Fair?

    Fluid

    Rolling Boil

    Multipolar

    Mental State

    Adoption

    Real

    Don’t Love Me

    Renovation

    (Wo)Man Cave

    Time’s Up

    Masterpiece

    Me. My Planet. Words. My Moon.

    Penumbra

    Your Penumbra

    About The Author

    About The Artwork

    Afterword

    To those who make me full

    and still love me when I’m not.

    My keyboard, my fingers, and my soul have spread themselves into this book

    so that I may tell the world how much I love you.

    Mom, Dad, Boo & Pip

    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    My family, my soil. Nourishing me, allowing me to stretch my roots and wrap myself inside. Endlessly encouraging me to rise. Nothing for me would ever happen if it weren’t for you.

    My daughter, my little sun. Shining to warm me, charge me, and make me grow. You have melted my ice and given me the strength to remember my dreams.

    My believers, my wildflowers. Do not be afraid to blossom into life. Believe in possibility. Believe in change. Believe in freedom. You deserve all of this world.

    My women, my mothers, my sisterhood, my river. Your demonstrations of strength have carried me here. Your backs have borne the scars I write with. May we wake and rise each day and use our waters to quench the world’s thirst for love.

    INTRODUCTION

    Hello my darling,

    Welcome to my mess of

    angry and happy, hurting and healing, confused and clear, disgusting and beautiful.

    Welcome to my duality.

    I welcome you, and all of the worlds inside of you,

    with open arms and a heart split wide open.

    This is it. The first page.

    Open in your hands

    with so much expectation and contemplation.

    Is it worth the money in your wallet?

    Is it worth your time?

    Do you really need (another) book of poetry?

    Well,

    if you’ve gotten this far

    but think you may put the book down

    and not read anything else,

    what do I say,

    what can I say,

    to make you stay?

    Will

    PRETTY PLEASE

    work?

    It must! You’re on to page two.

    Now that you’re here, please let me say this:

    This book is the offering

    of my soul’s most bountiful harvest.

    It is my shadows brought to the light,

    my labor of love

    and everything else

    that allowed my truth to rise to the surface.

    This book has changed me.

    It has held and released me.

    It has been abandoned many times

    but it has always found its way back to me.

    I hope, with all of my heart,

    that if I’m privileged enough to have my words

    wander into your hands (and heart),

    maybe you will feel found too,

    safe and understood here.

    Maybe you will believe in soul mates.

    Maybe you will feel nothing.

    And that, my love,

    is the only thing I’m afraid of.

    So if you are tempted to turn the page

    and get on to the third,

    I will not promise you anything.

    But I will offer you my words

    because they are some

    of the very best parts of me.

    And so … on to page three?

    Shall we?

    Hey, so nice to see you!

    You’ve put up with me for two whole pages

    so it is obviously meant to be.

    Can you feel it?

    Now that we’re here,

    it will make us both feel better if you start by

    pouring a strong coffee or a glass of good red.

    Perfect.

    Feel better? Me too.

    Now

    crack the spine. Really crack it.

    Read and fill the rest in.

    I have left blank spaces for you

    in hopes that my words will help you find a new conversation with yourself.

    Underline, highlight, scribble, doodle.

    Write your truths. Write your mess.

    Write your duality.

    This book was mine. Now it’s yours.

    And no one else’s copy will ever be like

    the one that belongs to you.

    Come as you are,

    take me as I am,

    (insert another cliché here ___________________).

    Now will you please come for a walk with me?

    If you do

    I think that,

    when we get to the end,

    we’ll be holding hands

    and neither of us will regret the journey.

    Do you trust me?

    ME IN THREE WORDS

    Lost

    and

    found.

    YOU IN THREE WORDS

    OUR WORDS

    These

    are so much more than my words;

    they are my purest offerings

    of help, of love, of thanks

    to all of you.

    These are our words.

    They are carved with the intention of

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