There is a doorA door that you can only go through when your readyIts not lockedbut its not unlockedIt waits for youIt calls for youand it crys for youThis door is strange but goodIt wishes for your happinessit wishes for your well beingIt wished for your lifeAnd when that door...
you thought I looked so sweet.
You held me once maybe twice but never stayed to give advice
You became a father by chance but never a father by choice
I looked like you, you never knew
You hated her so gave up me, this made it so hard for me to be free.
A glass half full, to one that is empty.
I prefer a renaissance, to the birth of something new.
Love will remain a cheerful butterfly living in the wilds of my imagination.
Like a gazelle on endless fields of green, void of predators.
In this dawn, I’ll reside...
an innocent face, smile of an angel, eyes of blue
Heart of gold, a life to hold.
How I have fooled you all
The ability to light up a room but never a soul.
Second glance it all changed
Dark, cold , lost, nothing to hold
Tears of anger, heart of envy
How could this be this...
Packing everything I own.
New beginnings arise
from the ashes of a shattered life.
My love never dies,
but others' does, and has.
Abandoned by the ones,
I loved the most.
Only time will tell.
Old loves are gone,
only new and fearfully fragile hope remains.
I don't spend a lot of time writing poems. In fact... I never write poems. poetry is not my thing.
But then stumbled upon this group, and sat rhyming for maybe five minutes. consider this my challenge for myself.
I don't have a title, I don't have a meaning, I have terrible...
eyes are tired I know
But believe me I've had tired eyes too
You ache in pain from your brain you say
Yet you do nothing to stop it
Your tearing holes in your skin just so you can cover them up
Those scares should be worn as battle scares
Your hiding your feelings from the...
I have a friend who is dying of cancer, it is a tragady becuase he is a great person to me. He wrote this this week and i cry when i read it. Broken I need you to read this because sometimes we all fell like life has taken a great big ***** on all of us, but when you see the...
who act like people but they have no soul.
Demons are those you were your friends but they betrayed you at the end
Demons are never there to help you win battles
Demons love to see people cry and suffer
Demons love to see death and loves to commit murder
Could this be love or infatuation?
I'm feeling right now or just illusion
My heart beats faster day by day
Seeing you around I feel okay
I'm sure its love I'm feeling right now
But family and friends will not allow
Because you are but forbidden love
Hapless beholder, I am armed
With patience, prudence and prayers
Though demanding water
Of different sort
No seed survives
Too much water
Nor yet too little
None sprouts before its time
None also delays a second longer
Built to please the eye and subserve the foot...
WHEN I AM LOST AND CAN'T FIND MY WAY
YOU ARE THERE TO SEE ME THROUGH THE DAY
WHEN I AM DOWN AND FEELING ALONE,
YOU ARE THERE TO HELP ME GO ON
WHEN I NEED TO CRY
BECAUSE I JUST CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE
YOU ARE THERE TO HELP ME
SEE THE PERSON I STRIVE TO BE...
What ever happened to the infamous "tick"
The sound of passing time
Arrested by the newest, the latest,
Hands that once rounded an ancient face
Are now circled by circuitry
Bound by electricity behind a glowing square
Incapacitated by laziness
What was once symbolic elegance...
I hate it when you're near
but I do want your care
I hate it when you tease
but i do want your kiss
I hate it when you lie
but I never stop believing you, why?
I hate it when you make me cry
but i like the way you dry my eyes
I hate it when I fall...
but it is you, that makes me...
Your presence is a gift
For which I appreciate so much
Meaning the life I continue to have with you
Is a present for me each and everyday
With that being said
That's why this love still seems surprising
Because of what is known
And because of what is "to be...
Nothing to catch me as time went by
Ground below, Space all around
There was no safety net for me to be found
Than you came with surprise
You opened the door
Shed light for my eyes
You showed me love and ways to survive
I had tears of joy running from my eyes
calling her a freak?
Do you realize,
It makes her feel weak.
I hope your happy,
Because she's at home,
Going through hell.
She sits in her room,
Tears down her face,
All you ever say,
Is she's a waste of space.
She pulls out a razor,
Wanting it to end.
When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in an Australian country town, it was believed that he had nothing left of any value.
Later, when the nurses were going through his meager possessions, They found this poem. Its quality and content so impressed the...
that I wrote for a class I took recently. I explore the Houston Methodist Hospital core values, and my interpretation of their I.C.A.R.E system of service. All physicians that have privileges at Houston Methodist Hospital are required to adhere to the I CARE values.Integrity:"We...
for a touch of spring.
The snow covered grass, the ever chill breeze.
The winter is tired, the birds must sing.
The beauty of new life will kill the freeze.
A young girl rests in the autumn leaves.
The summer is gone, been taken from grace.
The cold winter comes, her...
Bodies intertwining laying on the floor
my partner said he loves me i believe nomore
The time has come for reckoning my time to leave
My love for him was over though two children I conceived
he said he loved me which I thought true
Until I caught him...
he drew pictures that nobody saw.
He was most artistic late at night,
in the bathroom out of sight.
He kept a secret nobody knew,
he didn't tell a soul and his gallery grew. His drawings were different,
no paper or pen but needed a bandage now and again.
He met this girl...
I lay on the sand bed beside the Red Sun
The winds blowing past me caress me
The waves cover my body
I lay on the lap of the earth
Breaking the shackles of the evil
I lay on the sand as fetus in his mothers womb
As the red sun fills me up with inner light
The winds that caress...
When it rains at night ,
I know I'm not alright.
Because I think about you,
And I can't help but feel blue.
Thinking of you gets me low,
How I wish it wasn't so.
I see your face when I close my eyes,
But your always waving goodbye.
When it rains at night,
I'm wishing you would...
A friend gave this poem to me when I was experiencing a crisis of existential creativity. :) He didn't share the author's name. Do you know it? Enjoy!
"I am cherry alive," the little girl sang,
Each morning I am something new:
I am apple, I...
There is a place that I call my home, There is a place that time passes by...Where the floors carry our souls, Where the windows beckon the light,This is a place where I don't feel alone...Where the walls echo our song, Where pictures of you still fill my mind,This is a...
This substance seeps
makes my mothers bed
makes my father weep
stuck in the quick sand
unable to move their feet
in their heart lies a lion
that is feeding on the soul
these pressure cracks
are waiting around every corner
looking for the moment to attack
and we foolishly allow
the right direction.
If I choose wrong again ill recommend viewers discretion.
Everything has a shiny new feel a picture of promise that I hope is real
I can see further into my future than ever before surrounded by love and so much more
If disappointment should happen my heart...
but it just occurred to me that i could share my poetry with all of you. Thats exciting, right? Well, here goez :) the title is "Children"
The night, a heavy darkness
Precipitates the moving earth
Contrasting, with great starkness
Joyous colors and the mirth
you say you are me but I know I am you.
We blind each other, making it to dark to see
I am you and you are me
We walk the same but have a different style
We talk the same but speak a different language
I fight to be free, you fight to stay, you are always reminding me...
I'm nothing to them but left over meat.
I'm depressed, Why am I still alive?
I do nothing but mock and deprive.
I have no one to pick me up when I am down.
Maybe the best thing for me to do it drown.
Maybe I'll burn in the depths of hell.
Or maybe hang myself...
Make love to me
by Latrise fletcher
Make love to me nice and slow. Make me pour out to you all my heart and soul.
Make love to me,make it sensually last. We got all night so don't go to fast.
Make love to me, stoke my body with your finger's, go up and down. We...
I will violently shake it, till I am sure of its complete emptiness
I will seal it in the fire of my will
The seal so true, neither light nor darkness could enter
My heart will forever remain empty
I will look into the eyes of the sun, unblinking
Till every image of...
Heaven cradles my heart with love
it is what we should all be thinking of
Heaven is lifes ultimate grand prize
its rewarded to those who are wise
Heaven holds Jesus and all his Glory
its time to turn another page in this story
Heaven is all my heart can see
thank you Jesus...
This is the english translation of Rabindranath Tagore's song...Ekla Chalo Re (Jodi Tor Dak Shune Keu Na Ase Tobe Ekla Cholo Re)..an inspiring song...
If they answer not to
thy call walk alone..
If they are afraid and
cower mutely facing the
O thou unlucky one,
Master, I am A sTranger to you
but will you to hear my confession?
I am a faceless man who lives
in the backyard of
I share your table
So heavily heaped with bread,
fruit and meat
it huffs like a horse drawing a coal cart
As the richmans to Lazarus
It's actually an Arabic poem, (I'm Arabian, and I speak both Arabic and English), words are so powerful I had to translate this so you guys could understand. It's called "Seasons that have nothing to do with the four seasons...
From my reality
Walking a dirt trail
Not knowing what to do
Trying to find answers
Tears stream down my cheeks
Voices in my head
Voices enjoying my misery
Voices hearing every thought
Voices trying to gain control
I reach the end
At a railroad track
I see the train...
Yes I made up my mind,
But if I made up my mind,
Why am I slowing down?
I see you fade in the distance,
But yet I am still taking my time.
The farther you go
The slower my steps
Now that I see you no more
Your footprints lead the way
I made up my mind to follow you
"I Will Break You" She Said...Born to heart
To love in mind
She took me there
Laid me down
Showed me truth
I had control..."You Do" She Said...
Born in mind
To love from heart
She kissed me there
Showed me truth
I felt strong..."You Are" She Said...
Torn from heart
so please don't be to brutal I don't have a name for it yet either xxx
I stare out my window painless numb
only to your love could I ever succumb
now you gone it's asif you were never real
a throbbing heart crushed is all i feel
my memory keeps you alive keeps me sane
that I wrote for a class I was in that explored the connection between health & the arts by focusing on the Center for Performing Arts Medicine at Houston Methodist Hospital and the sponsorships/ professional relationship they have with the arts community including Houston Opera...
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times…
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,
That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,
In life after life, in age...
I see no mask
what a disgrace
so out of place
I cant be strong all the time,
i cant just pretend im fine
im never fine, but that worries mine
i try to change
think of a new path
i try to change
a happy life, dont make me laugh
but also applies to me
Unconsciously addicted to happiness
Most certainly unable
To grasp that height ness
The world crumbles slowly
Trapped in darkness
Contemplating your escape
And there's no one near
The thoughts flow...
Poem by EMMANUEL ORTIZ......
Before I start this poem, I'd like to ask you to join me
In a moment of silence
In honour of those who died in the World Trade Center and the Pentagon last September 11th.
I would also like to ask you To offer up a moment of silence For all...