Round and round without a sound,
We go with no direction found;
As hands on faces reading time
They blare aloud steady decline.
My life it goes, slinking away
And yet progress seems faraway.
My mind itself is trapped in cycles
Acts once more the same recitals...
fairytale hopes, and explosive love
in the world, but i know that i
will never be the one
to give them to you.
you need notes that end with
'ps - you're brighter than
twenty-seven silver stars'.
i can't bring myself
to write them, though.
it's not like you'd read them,
We never know what lies ahead,
We will not know what’s in store.
We can’t predict our healthy days,
Or when we’re at death’s door.
But together we have faced the test,
And the struggles that came our way.
Although some of those times were rough,
On the screen the words are clear.
I hear a soft voice calling me,
Whisp'ring in my ear.
'I am the ghost of cyberspace,
I've come to take you home.'
'Come fly into the ether,
Forever there to roam.'
My fingers turn transparent,
Through them I see the keys,
My clothes fall all...
Was I right?Was I wrong?Was I weak?Was I strong?Do I know?Do I have?Am I lack?My thoughts, my life,my feelings, my strife..Your thoughts, your masks,your likes, your tasksWhat is IN these, what is there?They are not me, they are not you..I am you, and you are me,there is NO other...
I really do enjoy when people ask questions about my writing on this app. I like when people have different interpretations of what I write too. So, If you have any interesting interpretation, I would absolutely LOVE to know. I know I'm not very good, but I like when people take...
dried leaves on the forest floor.
Assonant and consonant, the sounds come forth;
the wind, or footsteps being their release.
Stop and count the line breaks in life;
the syllables in each and every sound of the rushing stream.
Feel the prompting pause of a freshly fallen snow.
at first he greeted her as that of a cold hard stone.
She turned her head from the man she chose for a friends,
but as she started to leave he promised to bend.
Their minds connected through words that where spoken,
They treasured these talks; to her they where tokens...
and taught to hate I was child when I saw death. Abused and beat by people. left for death then gods came to heal my pain, erupted my heart cold and dark numb and free my hate unleashed, soulless kindness dies in me. world for me becomes a field, battleground I raise a war...
it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't suffer enough
to write about tragedy and love
I call it bad poetry
maybe I'm out of touch
there is such a thing as too much subtlety
She will hold dear his earthly desires
A woman in love wants her man to be fulfilled,
She honors him and bestows joy in his life every day
When a woman loves a man,
In her loving arms, he finds sanctuary.
He and she celebrate their passion
They are one in mind and...
and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
They gracefully swing around the poles of the street lights,
savoring every moment.
The moon is their disco ball,
shining over them.
so quick to follow?
Appear straight from the blue,
To remind me of what i what I wanted to do,
Who I wanted to be...
When I see she.
We grew up hand in hand,
Guess for me things didn't go as planned.
As distance between us expanded,
Our friendship couldn't have lasted.
colors of the rainbow? Most eyes see a vibrant world painted by the full color spectrum soaking up the light prisms as they cast wavelengths of different variations and shades to create primary and secondary colors. The chapters of my life story are colorblind. My world consists...
Roll the dice
My money my life
Sell my soul for
Some peace and joy
Treat my life
Like a toy
Use a knife
To pay my debt
Scars will fade
But I'll not forget
Think of Alice's wonderland
If insanity came for tea
And went nuts with a chainsaw
Look in my mind and...
Love can hurt, love can kill, love can change the way you feel. Love can grow and turn to be strong. Love can last very long.
Love can bring you amazing things, like marriage plans and wedding rings. Love can be described in many ways, and my love for you, always...
In that time we share the same alternate sky's..
That of dark blue, light and black..
Through sunshine and rain...
We all live in the same world..
A world no different then the world were all meant to live in...
nice cool grass,
Soaked in chill dew
The morning spring dew
Like new rain from above
Slightly wets the grass blades
And each cool plant sliver,
each cool blade of green
Are part of a larger lawn
Shining in cool sunlight
Prior to the midday heat
And standing tall and thin
There are thousands of members on EP
And we all have a CIRCLE of Friends
If I include you and you include me
We all form a Circle without any ends !
In a sense all our Circles are one
my Circle your Circle some big and some small
They all interlock and it goes on and on
for something more than supreme
More challenging beyond my wildest dreams
Something warm something cozy
Something that'll make my days better even a little rosy
It needs to real
Something so important that it needs to be concealed
But it can't be too rough
However it needs...
dim and my home lost in darkness. Strange music like a sound that follows with death and a voice screaming for help deluded that someone may hear as darkness falls crows rise and sighs in sky my body shivers in doom and fear. An acid rain lashes my face I run and run for fear I...
Hearing the angels sing in the windFeel them tugging at my heartstringsShowing me the way to feel alive and freeIs this the way to my destinyFollowing the sounds of their melodyI will gladly give them my wanton heartThey soar so high holding it tightCovering me with love as they...
GOD was in a dilemma about ADAM
He had created him in his own likeness
a sort of DEMI-GOD ! Upright - strong
single minded - handsome - hairy - quite
intelligent - bossy - adventuresome but not
quite self sufficient - something missing !
GOD had to some extent modelled ADAM...
or how life's treating me.I don't understand baby, who am I to say that this is right?...or wrong, paint me a picture of vivid seas.Some things are ment to be, so just let me hold you for all eternity 💋💕
now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and pain,
I draw my sword with a bellowing cry,
''Courage! Valour! Justice! Today our foes die!''
So I lead the charge, and both sides clash,
against depression, I might still be fighting but I am hopefully done with beating myself up over it. I hope you guys enjoy.
Down the long and narrow path I walked,
Down and out of Heaven I stalked,
Into Hell I was brought,
Love is what I sought,
But into slavery I was...
reasoning paints the eyes
a misty shade of dull.
Eyes that view, from the dragon perch
of a counterclockwise carousel,
imagined scenery with a sprinkling of dreams.
A Gothic vision of crashing waves
against the grayish cliffs
that rise to a foggy grass clad plain
where sits the...
and wash my own brain
I push my own buttons and trick my own pain
I burn my own crosses and roast my own heroes
I mock my own fears and cheer my own zeroes
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my wounds are tattoos, that show my true beauty
I turn tragic...
when my mind is flying with thoughts of you
nay...these are the times a pencil just won't do
nor a Bic, nor a laptop, nor glittery glue.
Only the Calligraphy pen will suffice
It makes things look thrice as nice
slick and shiny like black ice
It's loops and swirls
water becomes rougher, she slowly starts to harden as she becomes tougher. The strength that she feels radiates through her soul, she no longer needs help from a man to feel whole.
She looks at her scars and smiles with pride, no longer ashamed of the marks made by the tide. No...
My deep, scarred soul.
Silence from afar
To the trickle sounds
Lightly puddled beneath
My bottom bare.
Beg & plead
For the pain to subside.
Let there be light...
In this dark room
I go unheard..
This one i wrote in my high school days
JUST A KISS........
The gift from a mother to her new born child,
when she comes near the face of the soft n the mild.
If you name it,
Its just a kiss.
The present from a father, keeping his lips emotionally,
On the forehead of his daughter...
who reads it likes it....
I awake in the morning with that same down cast face
Wishing I was still in my dream state where I feel at place
The bus to school was anything but fun as I'm filled with a certain trepidation
Needing comfort from a...
My mind slips away as I lose my identity. Wrapped in a universe of pain knowing I must wake and face my fears. Passion pulled from the moment of inception leaving a void of uncertainty. How do I wake, how do I face my morning. My heart crushed by the desire of your tender...
in your sleep
Then shoot myself in the head
Oh poor little child
Dying slowly on the ground
Deep in the woods
Never to be found
The days slowly grow older
Since the day we all lost our hope
I wish everything will be normal again
And I cannot cope
Not really a good poem but...
that love is not right but wrong?
That love judges its appearance by what it reflects
Questions speaks in no regard of this audacity
But damaged hearts reach to audit for answers
The highest bid sold to the most troubled soul
The ears of the eyes trained to believe what they...
I love her; how much she'll never know
She stands on a rainbow in the sky
I touch her softly just with my eye
But kiss her soul and say goodbye.
Until sun and rain do meet again
My heart will wait to fly.