Myemail - Hello Poetry

In the darkness waiting Time lingering on Painful changes making Bright-eyed sparkle gone The crease of light is taunting Restrained and alone It only leaves me wanting. Till light around me shone Cocoon illuminating Glow of amber tone As if the shadow hating Warmed tired weary bones I stretched there in the morning A new day had come Then greeted me beckoning Two arms I called home The embrace now seems fleeting Yet leaned i hard thereon

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May 8, 2019

May 8, 2019 at 5:02 PM UTC

False Rescue

In the darkness waiting Time lingering on Painful changes making Bright-eyed sparkle gone The crease of light is taunting Restrained and alone It only leaves me wanting. Till light around me shone Cocoon illuminating Glow of amber tone As if the shadow hating Warmed tired weary bones I stretched there in the morning A new day had come Then greeted me beckoning Two arms I called home The embrace now seems fleeting Yet leaned i hard thereon

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Rest your head Today you did your part Wake on the morrow Another day to start When you get down Tell yourself this: Today is the struggle Tomorrow is bliss

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Mar 21, 2019

Mar 21, 2019 at 10:11 PM UTC

Nighttime Reassurance

Rest your head Today you did your part Wake on the morrow Another day to start When you get down Tell yourself this: Today is the struggle Tomorrow is bliss

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I lived in a house I had dug in the mud Loneliness was served each meal at my 4 sided table Quiet music distracted from the roaring silence Darkness encapsulated my eyes from the harsh light of day Seclusion preserved my soul from feeling the angry world's tempest Exercise sustained the need for vigor of motion Writing was my conversation

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Mar 21, 2019

Mar 21, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC

Burrowed

I lived in a house I had dug in the mud Loneliness was served each meal at my 4 sided table Quiet music distracted from the roaring silence Darkness encapsulated my eyes from the harsh light of day Seclusion preserved my soul from feeling the angry world's tempest Exercise sustained the need for vigor of motion Writing was my conversation

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My whole little world sat down on a blanket. Cushion of grass below. Happy gaze of their mother had not sank yet. Feeling the breeze that blows. Favorite snacks all packed, arrang'd just so. Smiling eyes excitement. Small hints of growth, faces are quite chang'd though. My sweet enlightenment. Heavy burdens and sorrow bravely carries Good Mothers do. Shelter this innocence as it tarries Showing love true. Heartstrings so delicate needing tender care Never to abuse. Forever I wish to stay there, as then their Smiling muse

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Apr 7, 2017

Apr 7, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC

Untitled

My whole little world sat down on a blanket. Cushion of grass below. Happy gaze of their mother had not sank yet. Feeling the breeze that blows. Favorite snacks all packed, arrang'd just so. Smiling eyes excitement. Small hints of growth, faces are quite chang'd though. My sweet enlightenment. Heavy burdens and sorrow bravely carries Good Mothers do. Shelter this innocence as it tarries Showing love true. Heartstrings so delicate needing tender care Never to abuse. Forever I wish to stay there, as then their Smiling muse

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Taken aback by plan Isolation self inflicted in chaos Careful resignation of man Alerting those who betray us Justified in the mind Scattering my thoughts in protection Many appear too kind Looking out for critical detection Concerns of words misplaced The fault finding superior sneer Expressing disgust and distaste High minding misuse of fear Twisting my gut violently Internally shake to suffer silently Words abandon lips, mind races Trapped with their judgemental faces

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Mar 27, 2017

Mar 27, 2017 at 11:16 PM UTC

Them

Taken aback by plan Isolation self inflicted in chaos Careful resignation of man Alerting those who betray us Justified in the mind Scattering my thoughts in protection Many appear too kind Looking out for critical detection Concerns of words misplaced The fault finding superior sneer Expressing disgust and distaste High minding misuse of fear Twisting my gut violently Internally shake to suffer silently Words abandon lips, mind races Trapped with their judgemental faces

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Agony of memories shackled in soul Loss of control Cult raised isolation bred within youth Eureka of truth Abandoned by love own motherhood start Burden of heart Maternal disease and death's lengthy fight Daytime to night Caring in vain is like tightening rope Grasping for hope Sweet child now mortal illness attacked Mind being racked No support acquaintance or true friend Alone till end Questioning Deity in trial with doubt Childish I pout Weakness in battle spirit slowly died Strength not inside Broken wondering why His small pawn Can't carry on

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Mar 19, 2017

Mar 19, 2017 at 12:16 AM UTC

Victim of life

Agony of memories shackled in soul Loss of control Cult raised isolation bred within youth Eureka of truth Abandoned by love own motherhood start Burden of heart Maternal disease and death's lengthy fight Daytime to night Caring in vain is like tightening rope Grasping for hope Sweet child now mortal illness attacked Mind being racked No support acquaintance or true friend Alone till end Questioning Deity in trial with doubt Childish I pout Weakness in battle spirit slowly died Strength not inside Broken wondering why His small pawn Can't carry on

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A quick refreshing dip You float with utmost buoyancy But with repeated trip And growing sense of poignancy Panic takes it's hold Logic must be strewn aside Bravely plunge the bold To sink before they've died So choices made light Can end up more deep As those figured right Make for much peaceful sleep Either way gives rest But no stories are told By those thinking best When they have gotten old

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Mar 9, 2017

Mar 9, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC

The Swim

A quick refreshing dip You float with utmost buoyancy But with repeated trip And growing sense of poignancy Panic takes it's hold Logic must be strewn aside Bravely plunge the bold To sink before they've died So choices made light Can end up more deep As those figured right Make for much peaceful sleep Either way gives rest But no stories are told By those thinking best When they have gotten old

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As the wandering eye did catch. A glimpse of girl that she might fetch. Charmed and wiled her way now, And at her beauty willingly bowed. Tempt her o'er a bottle of wine, To see a flicker of wilder eye. Reflected back across candlelight, Then saw a shining gaze that night. So now as I look back at you, With sultry shaded eyes of dew. Release yourself for our delight; We could just forget this night. Or remember wetly all the time, Of caress and pleasure following ryhme.

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Dec 24, 2016

Dec 24, 2016 at 12:15 AM UTC

For Her

As the wandering eye did catch. A glimpse of girl that she might fetch. Charmed and wiled her way now, And at her beauty willingly bowed. Tempt her o'er a bottle of wine, To see a flicker of wilder eye. Reflected back across candlelight, Then saw a shining gaze that night. So now as I look back at you, With sultry shaded eyes of dew. Release yourself for our delight; We could just forget this night. Or remember wetly all the time, Of caress and pleasure following ryhme.

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Carried sorrow her brow. Unnoticeable till now. Sadness dulls her features. Misunderstood creature. Framing within life. Violent as knife. Actions less planned. Make no more stand. Time for rest. Deeply guessed. Pain flows. Tears show. Pawn. Gone.

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Dec 23, 2016

Dec 23, 2016 at 3:25 AM UTC

Full Stop

Carried sorrow her brow. Unnoticeable till now. Sadness dulls her features. Misunderstood creature. Framing within life. Violent as knife. Actions less planned. Make no more stand. Time for rest. Deeply guessed. Pain flows. Tears show. Pawn. Gone.

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Brought to the brink Then hesitation Surge of euphoria Then relaxation Cast worry aside Then realization Dreams built fast Then demoralization

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Dec 23, 2016

Dec 23, 2016 at 3:02 AM UTC

Hindsight

Brought to the brink Then hesitation Surge of euphoria Then relaxation Cast worry aside Then realization Dreams built fast Then demoralization

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