The jagged edge of a single thought will rip open the flesh ,unrelenting agony at the hands of a heart breaker .
I search my soul at the inner most parts , truth unfolds hardly making a sound , lie's to pass the time , ugly is your deceit .
Your reward shall be utter torment for you would not suffer me to weep as I lost all that I love . Oh my soul why are you down cast ?
You have never known the warmth of true love , you struggle as a fish in a net . When will I be shown mercy ? Where is my portion of bread ? I will not eat it for it is full of discontent , I will not drink the blood of wrath which is given without mixture , but here I sit and wait to be free.
I don’t know the names of your children and can’t recall your husband’s face outside of the fact that he has a square jaw and like me he is not classically beautiful
My tongue remembers the spaces between each of your teeth and the distance between your breast and navel is near that of your earlobe and collar bone
Please forgive me for never being able to imagine you conventional a woman who keeps house and walks a family dog before putting kids to bed
I remember the heat of your fingertips and your eyes unblinking wild that summer we jumped fences to explore the intimacy of our friendship
I saw your skin glistening under water moon-drenched and held the small of your back in my palm my heartbeat felt in every part of me
Lips stained mouthfuls of dirt cheap wine sediment on our tongues swirling toward the bottom as we pulled air from each other’s lungs
WIP - would love feedback
Did you enjoy the fire?
The burn that kept you alive,
the wild that made you see
that love lived in her eyes.
We meet again, o' demoted one
at the impasse of our darkest thoughts,
once destined to fly far above-
If only dreams were a metaphor for our love...
You lost her once, you said
now converse through blank pages
in your head. Trapped by a blessings' curse,
her love was rare, you see... like this verse.
"I am so sick of escaping from reality!" he screamed loudly and went to take a nap.
you don’t make my nights
but you make my days
I attend college in an apocalypse
I'm planning for a future that doesn't exist
Paying these grandiose establishments
So they can give me a piece of paper
A modern day participation award
this was in my drafts and I don't love it but I'm posting it anyways
king of hello
key of every song
know my feeling
kneel when needed
kin to you
Filled up with empty words,
Torn down by broken promises.
Joy, elation, ecstasy,
Sorrow, anger, disappointment.
Up and down, up and down,
Back and forth, back and forth.
I am not a toy,
This is not a rollercoaster ride.
There is no ice cream, no sunshine,
It rains, it pours, it thunders,
Loud and disruptive and destructive.
I reject it.
I will find my own sunshine.
I will build my own joy ride.
... And when
They promise you forever
Don't overthink it.
Forever is a second,
an hour and a day.
Forever is until it ends.
Cherish every moment.
"Love is a treacherous land".
Something that came out from my life experience.
Words he gave
To me once upon a full moon
“Son” he said
“When you go into this life”
“Remember, that love is a language “
“So find, my son, find someone”
“Who speaks your language “
“So you don’t have to translate your soul”
sunset blood drains
from transient clouds
as a bone-white moon
hangs in haughty defiance
over a jaundiced prairie
and as the life-giving sun
descends into its earthly grave
centuries of ghosts
whisper their secrets
on the northern wind
they speak only of yesterday
the life of the present
and the promise of tomorrow
as darkness gathers
The troubles you said
Were below sea level
Are eye level for me
Ek baat bolu,
Mei n tumhari vo favorite shirt
Bana chahti hu,
Jise tum har baar bade hi pyaar se
Phente ** ,aur sambhal Kar rakte **,
Jaise ki Naya ** !
Always new for you 😊
Rose, Queen of the flowers, a withering dream,
You bud in the morning and blossom each night –
Your sweet-smelling thrill encages me still,
But I try to let go with all of my Might.
Dearest of all, shadow that follows,
My heart is now yours and know I not why.
And I try to forget, but your absence a hollow
Deep in my chest; and I can’t say goodbye.
Whether a comma, or colon:
Punctuation slows my rolling
I need no period. When I end
no Capitalization when I begin
Rulelessly I flow my art
Not a single!
Are you not the one
Where a question mark
No longer goes
Warp the structure
Bend the lines
Put in repeat
Let emotion unwind
Your poetry's the best
Be your own ruler
Pass your own test
Take your own road
Where ever it leads
Lover or hater
It's all poetry!
No matter who you are
You have my deepest respect!
i cling to these memories like how a child would with her mother's skirt. gently but not harshly, too afraid to rip it to seams or fray its warmth. it's a hideous skirt, mom. i fondly look back at it anyway, unable to fully let go
to plant the seeds
There are flowers
where the scars
used to be.
waves crashing amidst foam
the sky lost behind cloud
an ocean swelled in my lungs
when her voice spoke aloud
those waters pulled me under
and as i drowned, i gazed above
her magic, unlike any other;
an unspeakable kind of love
/1975/ My mother died,
And forever cold she burned: cremated
No ceremony, no final goodbye,
Her will leaving me uncompensated.
Alone but for her ashes in the urn,
Which sometimes buzzed like bees and wheezed like breath,
I kept it shut until the day I learned,
That she would be my burden even after death.
Now every day I lift that hideous lid,
Remove the tiny skeleton within,
And place screeching in its awful stead,
Held by the tail, still in its fleshy skin,
A freshly caught rat / Hungry ash covers,
The dead too devour their living lovers.
Slip thru the eye and take a look
the world is serving up its book
as tempered be to mare at hand
in luck of might and reprimand
so gentle on the freedom wheel
is life here tuning thrice its seal
to ones own point of pole and peel
a flicker on the reapers reel
To write of love
Is to be naked
To be seen
To be open
It is terrifying
I dreamed you kissed me
That you loved me enough
To break it
And kiss me.
What a selfish dream to have...
caught in their moon,
my lips cry for thy evermore.
So wounded is my soul,
she craves thy every holy drops.
Jesus, come and steal her waiting sigh,
with love's own mercy answer her calls.
And you fell,
Sometimes we say goodbye,
the flow of life takes us away.
Sometimes we stay
no place to go but here lost
in passing flings.
Its hard to close this door
that opens wide to crimson dreams.
But dreams are dreams,
a life exhausted on a blink
so long ago,
my friend, I’m out of ink,
I’m out of dreams
and now must go-
“Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.”
― Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
there are girls
that glow like a warm sunset
their bodies are flowers
delicate and small and easy
when my years catch up with me
R E M E M B E R M E
though my days grow numbered now
R E M E M B E R M E
when my tears dry on the ground
R E M E M B E R M E
even if i disappear please promise you will
R E M E M B E R M E
Broke my wings
So I couldn’t
So I stole his soul
So he couldn’t
The sand shifts beneath your feet,
Your heart relaxes to a quiet beat,
The waters seem to breathe day and night,
Close your eyes take it in do not fight,
The wind satisfies your soul,
Just relax now you've played your role,
Touch the sand now scoop it up,
Hold it in your hands and form a cup,
Now let it seep through towards the sandy ground,
Your soul was lost but now its found,
The weather you desire will come your way,
Just stand closer to the bay,
Soon life will be eternal for you and me,
Look beyond the ocean and tell me what you see.
-open heart poetry
If I could
I'd take your smile
put it away until times weren't kind
I'd add it to the wink you left behind
That would carry me through most anything.
If I could
I'd preserve your kiss
Keep it safe until times of loneliness
Reminds me distance keeps you from me
I'd open the lid and let the touch
Carry me to you
Dear Daughter can you hear me?
Dear Daughter can you hear me ?
I just wanted to say i love you
Dear Daughter I miss you
Dear Daughter I'm proud of you
I was proud when you were born
I was proud when you took your fist steps
I was proud when you spoke your first word
I was proud when you took your first steps
I was proud when you finished school
I was proud when you made me a grandfather
I wish I could be there in person when you get married
Dear Daughter I wish I was there
I see you struggling
I hear you crying
I see you crying
I see you smiling
Dear Daughter can you hear me?
Dear Daughter can you see me
Dear Daughter I'm always with you
Dear Daddy yes I can
I knew this day was special
when I opened up my eyes
And saw the pastel ribbons
floating soft on dawning skies
A gift was out there waiting
wrapped in beautiful display
Just waiting to be opened
on this very special day
More than just a Monday
or at least that’s how it seems
Because it is a present
of my truly answered dreams
For here we have September
with the 28th in view
The day l get to send some
happy birthday smiles to you
Happy Birthday to a very sweet and dear friend.
You care about me
10 more people do
Yet I can't get rid
Of this feeling
I have you
10 more people too
Yet I can't find a person
To talk to
late at night
Take away these brick and stones,
that we seek shelter in.
Take away the promises you once
pacified us all with.
Take away the blue skies above us,
and replace it with grey clouds.
Take away the land that your fraudulent
minds apparently amass.
Take away the nature which grew
it's roots deep into our souls.
Take away our property, wealth and trophies
that still reek of our sweat of ages.
Take away the media that we see
and blindfold her with injustice.
Take away but you can never take the soul
that keeps this land alive.
Take away but you can never take the knowledge
of your people.
Take away but you can't wipe the smile off
our children of soil.
Take away but we don't forgive nor forget.
your name is
or in my heart
i think about
i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober
i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
if all the daily talk of politics could be harnessed
and changed into electricity-
I FEEL LIKE I AM DROWNING
IN THE DISGUSTING, ****** MUSH OF MY BRAIN
but people laugh it off like it's a funny joke
i laugh too
because life is a joke
MY BRAIN IS BLENDED
MY LIMBS ARE DISMEMBERED
MY TORSO IS IS GUTTED
AND I'M LAUGHING
i've had too many mental breakdowns recently