sit right down,
and patience, hear me out;
there is no bold prescription here
for dealing with your doubt.
I`ll leave that to the men in black,
the promises they make.
I cannot do that kind of thing;
there`s too much here at stake.
but if you will bear with me now
with angry lightning flashing cloud to cloud,
thunder following in deep rumble,
tumbling through the night in the fire and flash,
as though the clouds crash into each other.
the violence of it all, a gang fight in the sky,
knuckles breaking, guns blazing;
the leather night...
which left me in a halcyon frenzy.
Lifting the curse of inure relentless ineffable lassitude.
Our lives inued and efflourescent.
Conflating our moieties of conceptions is an exclusive sanctum.
My Haiku :)
You were the one
who made me happy.But now you're the one
who left me back in deep mourning.
You were the one
who has given me strength.But now you're the one
who has taken the joy of life of me.
You were the one
I never wanted to lose.But now you're the one
who has left me...
Where the wind tickles one with anecdotes from every time and place
Where the plants teach one of vulnerability and strength
Where the rocks hum history in soothing tones
where complexity is cohesive and simplicity reigns
but when you said I haunted you,
that's when I was scared.
I hadn't thought of you that way.
I thought we were just friends.
your words were welcome, I must say,
but that's how friendship ends.
now I want you for my wife;
I'm sure that scares you too,
but now I want you...
why not, who else is here?
and thinking back to my mid-teens
and the lovely Guinivere.
it seems a little silly now;
it was her name, I swear.
romantic as I was those days,
she had my heart right there.
our love became a frightening thing
and scared us both away.
we were too...
My new poem...Love is when you can't tell him what is in your mind.Love is when you miss him and cry.Love is when you smile even it hurts a lot inside.Love is when you learn to forgive.Love is when his wish means more to you than yours.Love is when you cherish the moments with...
Have all feelings flown?
Have all little love of mine... gone?
Oh! what have i done?
What have i done?
Are you happy now?
For you smile somehow
Are you glad i don't talk anymore?
You don't realise how hard it is
to live without you
the one who i loved so much
And you talk no...
gathering all the broken pieces of her soul, hoping that one day she could mend it all, to find her smile through her tears, and find the joy through her pain. But just like the fire she burns, when all against her she never turns. Challenges fuel her more, to reach depth...
Did I ever tell you,
how glad I am that you are in my life?
I'm telling you now,
so you know
how important you are to me.
How much love I feel for you
deep in my heart.
So often be accepted as self-evident
the beautiful and important things in life.
And I realize that you are
Somewhere in the air,
there is a voice
tells me nothing is fair.
Somewhere in the sky,
I can see
clouds float with a smile.
Somewhere in the beach,
there is a shell
pure and white.Somewhere in the wild
I see the beauty
of the dewdrop shine.
Somewhere in the room...
a hero or a villain,
a man or a woman.
I'm starting flexible;
the character will tell the tale.
perhaps he is over-proud.
everyone has a weakness.
a hero with an evil streak?
it's a delicate balance.
I don't know if I could pull it off.
once again I have my doubts...
This is for all my friends in my real life and here on EP:Friendship isgive and takelaugh and cryfight and insightfulcomfort and understandinglove and honorforgive and overlookdark and lightFriendship isyou and me
that does not shine on you,
a moon that races cloud to cloud and hides,
as into cloud my mystic spirit rides,
and seeks the starlight in the deepest blue.
my heart is risen with the sun each morn,
and sets again as every day is done.
it craves the moment when we all are one,
there is no great Love.
there is no Creator in Heaven above.
there is no great Answer.
there is no great Truth.
there is no great Succour in wine or vermouth.
the is no Beginning.
There is no great End.
there is no Big Bang or Collapse to pretend.
there is no Infinity.
Tenderness, which I can get and give again
Affection which will be deeper every day
Confidence that can hardly be described
True love is...
Longing that eats me
Happiness to know you
True love is...
Gratitude to be a part of your life
Terrible fear of losing...
"who are you?"
I've been a lot of people
to a lot of people,
and my many selves are strangers to each other.
I've run from expectation
and taken my own road to failure,
rather than to be someone's "success!"
don't ask me "who am I.
I'm the one who holds the deck,
who deals each...
If love means, that
I trust you
I feel alive like never before
I hear music which previously never had a sound
I forget time and space with you
I fly in the sky of love on your terms
I desire your body so much, that I could scream with pain
I feel like I felt never before
My Heart stands holding my Will with no mercy.
I know these hands-
They are strong and unrelenting.
Crazed and ever wanting.
It cares not for past wrongs done to it
nor pain inflicted onto it.
It loves only,
And, ever so hard it is to not submit
kind of vow;
I've lived my life at random up 'til now.
it doesn't seem to cause a special grief,
in fact it almost feels like full relief,
and yet I must admit mistakes were made,
freedom's cost, sometimes hard, displayed.
it isn't easy choosing, taking your own way,
My watchful eyes look around,
My ears stay alert.
The hunt has started,
Both for my pray and for me.
My footsteps are soundless,
My body cold.
I look up at the night sky,
A winter dance is all I can see.
Below me is a frozen tundra,
My world fresh and anew.
I pace myself while I...
when the sleeping bear woke;
he was looking so ugly that nobody spoke;
the spring had come early,
the big bear was surly,
he got up and got moving; it wasn't a joke.
the bear stalked the forest 'til he spotted a snake;
while his teeth held it's tail, his mouth gave it a shake...
not an unfamiliar state.
it doesn`t happen all that much,
not these days, at any rate.
I am a distant father now;
my boys are now in Ottawa.
the drive is more than I can take.
the loss is recently so raw.
I wish it could be other wise,
with the many things I feel;
I need them to...
I'm not perfect
I'm not smart
I'm not pretty
I'm not anything
I know I'm not perfect
I know I'm not smart
I know I'm not pretty
I know I'm nothing
I've been called ugly
I've been called retarded
I've been called a lot of names
I'm not gonna fight
I'm not gonna cry
The heat still lingers beside me a whisper of danger.
Your deceit ran deeper than the wrinkle free face with which you smiled at me.
Soft white sheets spread upon a king size bed, perfectly placed, an obsession.
Hungry eyes that devour the weak, it was in your baby blues that I...
that's a very good question to me.
give me a call if it's happened to you,
'cause in my life I have yet to see.
I was told expectations were too much to ask,
that nothing comes out like you thought,
but now I've met others with heart for the task
who don't buy the lesson I...
fly and win,
about your loneliness
but the pain was sitting deep in your good heart
where once was love and happiness
looked it for a long time completely different
Grief and sorrow ruled your life
Your strive forward was over
Your heart broke apart
on a crisp January day,
so clean and clear, and filled with snow;
and we'll decide where we might go
on a day that doesn't burn the eyes.
we'll need sunglasses
for our enterprise.
the snow falls gently round us,
like a cloak,
assumes the weight of smoke
on our aging shoulders...
Someone told me life is a miracle,
So I started to think is it really possible,
that I could vanish at this moment
and maybe come back later at another moment - which is happy and peaceful.
I wish my life was plain and simple
Just like a drawing on paper with a pencil,
Another day without love,
a new day alone.
Without any hope and goals,
another day without sunshine.
With tears of despair,
which run from your eyes, once so happy
they have now a different meaning,
The way back into life is so long and so far.
At night, you're lying in your bed alone and try to sleep,
but you can not, because too many thoughts are in your head.
Things that eat away you inside.
Fears that do not let you go.
You try to fight against them, but it seems to be a futile, hopeless struggle.
You see no light...
and offer one's soul a brief rest;
sometimes it's not easy,
but often it's best.
sometimes it's not easy to belt out the song
to pay for the dinner you eat;
sometimes it's not easy,
but it's sweet.
sometimes it's not easy to put down the glass
to tell the late party...
falls upon the dismal keep
As candles die, unanswered prayers long dead .
A voice unheard confesses words unsaid
Of what could be if not buried so deep.
Outside the willow bows down low to weep
As storms rage on and crush new life that pled
To see just one spring, one gold...
I can hear
is tinnitus and the fridge.
no other noises,
no thumping, no voices;
not bad for a seventies high-rise.
sometimes you can hear the elevator groan,
as though it was dying of the effort,
but it hangs in there like a trooper.
there's more noise in the daytime:
with her all night
I pick her up and hold her steady
Take a deep breath, we both are ready.
I run one hand up her long neck
Just touching her makes me euphoric
Across her body, my right hand goes
I've been practicing, believe me, it shows.
Her body glistens in the light
as someone requested...
Idk who you are, just met you here,
i just know you are far from here.
wherever you are just be happy,
never be sad and cry and get nappy.
cuz there is deepness in your eyes which is deeper than the ocean,
don't waste a drop of tear cuz it will...
Pitter, pat. tap tap , drip drip. it starts off slow sometimes it rages like a lost soul and at others a soothing caress. often cursed for its bad timing but then again it can be something so binding. think , think of the times let it bring the sweet memories the...
but with a slight ache
in the heart.
so much I remember;
it almost feels like
being there again,
sixty years past the moment.
I try not to visit the past too often.
while it may pull at the heart
life is now,
neither yesterday nor tomorrow.
memories are like...
you no longer live here in my life
And you never come back again
For you, there is now another destination
I look at your picture and wish you luck.
When love goes then you can not keep it
In a cage love will get sick and will sings no more
Only in freedom this feeling can...
my title makes it pretty clear that this is a very old poem of mine, LIKE YEARS OLD; observe the writing style, it feels sort of immature. Also kinda shows a phase I'm in...well WAS in. The poem's rather narratin’ a story about ascendancy into becoming a guardian of some sort...
Til we meet again
You are me
for I am you
yet two different souls
born free, not to be caged by man
to dance and chase the wind
but to always be you.
You came to me
or was it me to you
you were so tame or just a beaten soul
was your spirit gone
No , i don't think so
It seemed a thing between us,reminded of three simians sitting,legs crossed and hands in familiar poses.This is not the way we share;Our friendship, love, and touch is based on more.Open your eyes and make clear your ears, and I will tell you of my secret life.Actions and...
in my imagination.
an angel with a flaw
who falls from heaven.
a rogue who finds his moment
the drawing is a matter of delicacy;
no ham-fistedness here.
opportunities for heroes or villains
must arise along the way.
it is not a simple task,
must circle all these other suns?
we cannot be the only ones
to chart where other planets go.
what other eyes look up tonight
to see and know they're not alone,
who, from each other circling stone,
might look out at the distant light?
if man's alone then something's wrong...
to be in Italic. EP should have the Italic text as well. Anyways, this poem signifies the bigger more visually clear aspects of life and this world. Happy new year to all the great people here I have met either through experiences or through Q/A. Hope you guys enjoy this poem...
All I want is a feeling of comfort:
Two arms which hug me and never let me go
Two eyes which look at me adoringly and say: You are the most beautiful
A mouth which whispers comforting and loving words in my ear
A body that gives me warms when I'm cold
A love on who gives...