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Riversays
Just writing to my hearts content
Insomnia - not made for the weak of mind, body or soul I believe that those of us who have been gifted with insomnia know many truths The truth of ourselves The truth of this infinite being of a universe For it is in myself being an insomniac, I've discovered different dimensions Not just out there, in the world But in my head For I have seen the galaxies dance with the cosmos And the cosmos dance with us, with me It is in being an insomniac that I have gotten to know who I am And it is in being an insomniac that I will discover my life's path of genuity, my purpose. There are no more rooms available for grey areas.
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 4:15 AM UTC
Insomnia
She's a goddess A beautiful creation Flaunting perfection An excruciating temptation Conniving temptress Gaining eternal interests A goddess above all She watches men fall Her piercing eyes Sing of broken lullabies Her beauty lies within the tide.
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC
Goddess
I love you. You challenged my heart Made me feel something A pure connection I love you. You truly cared Unfortunately, You had no choice but to leave But I do love you Losing you was like losing a part of myself You were a bright flash of light Coming towards me 100 miles per hour I love you. You touched my heart Pierced my soul Showed me things that I never was shown Made me feel things as valuable as gold I love you. Taking on this certain way that no one else could You moved me You took me farther than "the further" I love you. Unadulterated, Like the beauty of the pellucid stars in the night sky Again, I say, you are a flash of bright light And in the end, Everything always comes to one particular actuality I still love you.
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 1:48 PM UTC
Flash of Bright Light
Are we moving Or are we just staring back At our own reflections Trying to find the connection Between ourselves and living It seems so cold Living a life so bold A life of broken promises and shattered dreams Only doing what we're told Finding who we are Where we belong It all seems so far I can only imagine If this life is worth living Trying so hard to fit in Eventually, I just gave up Because I can't find the connection Is life really worth living?
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC
Connection