Shadow-Silence - Hello Poetry

Sometimes I feel as a single raindrop I rise and fall I rise so far, only to fall once again I don't want to be apart of this moment even now I feel as if my time is always in repair just as the rest of the rain at this moment in time, I shell always fall I must always fall, and rise again Your one-day regret will soon drip from the crack in your heart to fill your bucket full I'm your Fairweather friend I don't want a part in this anymore Be careful who you push away be careful who you hurt you may look back and realize the person you lost is someone that would have never given up on you in your times of need Only in the sky in open air above the clouds I feel alive from matted clouds is where I first was born squiggle myself underneath as a sultry breeze therefore, my soul a single raindrop I'm nothing in particular

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Mar 30

Mar 30, 2026 at 3:01 PM UTC

I'm a single raindrop

Sometimes I feel as a single raindrop I rise and fall I rise so far, only to fall once again I don't want to be apart of this moment even now I feel as if my time is always in repair just as the rest of the rain at this moment in time, I shell always fall I must always fall, and rise again Your one-day regret will soon drip from the crack in your heart to fill your bucket full I'm your Fairweather friend I don't want a part in this anymore Be careful who you push away be careful who you hurt you may look back and realize the person you lost is someone that would have never given up on you in your times of need Only in the sky in open air above the clouds I feel alive from matted clouds is where I first was born squiggle myself underneath as a sultry breeze therefore, my soul a single raindrop I'm nothing in particular

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I can see her smiling face I can see her laugh, as if she were so near Sometimes I can see her face in slow motion also, at times without sound She is from another place, another time I remember the first time I saw your face and when you said '' hello YOU.'' ''Hello there.'' your tone of words I could see a sincere smile an afterglow from your heart of kindness a light or radiance remaining after the sun had set your face was as the moon in its true Splendor of glory I could sense your quality of friendship it was a light from your soul which shined around me only I could see this interpretation of brightness with my own human eyes every time I drift back in time I can see your smiling face I'll always remember your smile when you were young your warm-heartedness once shined as one thousand suns and your soul was always a gentle breeze at the end of summer just as a single colorful dandelion seed blown in the wind during the beginning of twilight, I'll always see you as legendary you treated me as a human being in once was difficult times A Little piece of you was a little peace in me You are lost in my sea of memories In times of old, in days gone by I could once glance your sea sure eyes

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Mar 28

Mar 28, 2026 at 1:24 PM UTC

Crystal

I can see her smiling face I can see her laugh, as if she were so near Sometimes I can see her face in slow motion also, at times without sound She is from another place, another time I remember the first time I saw your face and when you said '' hello YOU.'' ''Hello there.'' your tone of words I could see a sincere smile an afterglow from your heart of kindness a light or radiance remaining after the sun had set your face was as the moon in its true Splendor of glory I could sense your quality of friendship it was a light from your soul which shined around me only I could see this interpretation of brightness with my own human eyes every time I drift back in time I can see your smiling face I'll always remember your smile when you were young your warm-heartedness once shined as one thousand suns and your soul was always a gentle breeze at the end of summer just as a single colorful dandelion seed blown in the wind during the beginning of twilight, I'll always see you as legendary you treated me as a human being in once was difficult times A Little piece of you was a little peace in me You are lost in my sea of memories In times of old, in days gone by I could once glance your sea sure eyes

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You are so beautiful inside and out inside and out You have a radiant soul Hind-hearted and graceful stunning and honest you have a heart of gold you are graceful inside and out your beauty glows from within you are charming and compassionate clean, pure, and balanced you are emotionally intelligent a daughter of Sarah a child of GOD as a sultry breeze I am your friend from a terraced hill, you are so beautiful, and your spectacle face displays to swallow up the sun by its transfiguration of radiant view of luminous The sun simply doesn't exist with you there As a double cherry blossom from Korea you are so beautiful You are a fairytale from a dream

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Mar 27

Mar 27, 2026 at 1:51 PM UTC

A cherry blossom from Korea

You are so beautiful inside and out inside and out You have a radiant soul Hind-hearted and graceful stunning and honest you have a heart of gold you are graceful inside and out your beauty glows from within you are charming and compassionate clean, pure, and balanced you are emotionally intelligent a daughter of Sarah a child of GOD as a sultry breeze I am your friend from a terraced hill, you are so beautiful, and your spectacle face displays to swallow up the sun by its transfiguration of radiant view of luminous The sun simply doesn't exist with you there As a double cherry blossom from Korea you are so beautiful You are a fairytale from a dream

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If I were there I would rush through your fingers and hair as a spring breeze If I were there I would speak to you from your shadow don't be afraid I won't deceive you If I were there you could perceive my heart and soul you would then understand my gentle whispers As a leaf in the wind my soul is like a burning star only to fade, then to reignite again I'm a fallen star an emotional wanderer I want to part from this form as you stare coldly out into the moonlight Will I ever forget the time of you? Daydream your life away so, I may glimpse into your beautiful soul

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Mar 23

Mar 23, 2026 at 12:41 PM UTC

An Emotional Wanderer

If I were there I would rush through your fingers and hair as a spring breeze If I were there I would speak to you from your shadow don't be afraid I won't deceive you If I were there you could perceive my heart and soul you would then understand my gentle whispers As a leaf in the wind my soul is like a burning star only to fade, then to reignite again I'm a fallen star an emotional wanderer I want to part from this form as you stare coldly out into the moonlight Will I ever forget the time of you? Daydream your life away so, I may glimpse into your beautiful soul

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why do I within many of my dreams seem to lock doors that refuse to remain shut? why must one follower always wither in a dream why must old friends appear as Judas Iscariot as tear drops falling down from their faces as rain I once thought that I understood beauty yet I could never comprehend it fully the beauty in this world is only a shadow of things that I have never seen when I look into your face all I can see is beauty my old friend but as i close my eyes and daydream all I can see is one follower withered to an unappealing dust in my cold brown hands this triggers me to relax in the end a fall breeze will blow it all way i once looked into blue eyes i once stared into the atmosphere of fall yet reflections of my life will bring me back to old times

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Aug 3, 2021

Aug 3, 2021 at 6:52 AM UTC

September

why do I within many of my dreams seem to lock doors that refuse to remain shut? why must one follower always wither in a dream why must old friends appear as Judas Iscariot as tear drops falling down from their faces as rain I once thought that I understood beauty yet I could never comprehend it fully the beauty in this world is only a shadow of things that I have never seen when I look into your face all I can see is beauty my old friend but as i close my eyes and daydream all I can see is one follower withered to an unappealing dust in my cold brown hands this triggers me to relax in the end a fall breeze will blow it all way i once looked into blue eyes i once stared into the atmosphere of fall yet reflections of my life will bring me back to old times

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Here I lie A day dream vagabond and made from dust the smell of burned roses you could never understand my hidden language the composition of silence as dust, I am forever blown away never to be understood in time between honor and integrity what do you have to barter? I was once every Sunday I was once every black and white Photo you have meaningfully forgotten I was once the fondness of a beautiful song I was something you could never contain here, falling all around you as it would rain the smell before rain heart and soul to never comprehend me

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Jul 10, 2021

Jul 10, 2021 at 1:51 PM UTC

To never comprehend me

Here I lie A day dream vagabond and made from dust the smell of burned roses you could never understand my hidden language the composition of silence as dust, I am forever blown away never to be understood in time between honor and integrity what do you have to barter? I was once every Sunday I was once every black and white Photo you have meaningfully forgotten I was once the fondness of a beautiful song I was something you could never contain here, falling all around you as it would rain the smell before rain heart and soul to never comprehend me

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I was once a delusional man my daydreams were make believe you were so beautiful to me your words would befuddled me the sound of your voice would make me lament I would shiver away each time you would speak the sound of your voice was once frightening to me how much could a human endure I felt as a slave with his eyes looking to the dust of the Earth your beauty was alluring as a simple smile your smooth lips were also distracting as her truthful lies With her false beauty viewed by all to see I knew she was only a wolf in sheep's clothing clean yet forever you'll still be beautiful to me a sweet melody the sound of your words are a burden to me full of feeling they make my heart to ache with true joy I need shelter from your eyes

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Jun 12, 2021

Jun 12, 2021 at 8:40 PM UTC

Beauty Propaganda

I was once a delusional man my daydreams were make believe you were so beautiful to me your words would befuddled me the sound of your voice would make me lament I would shiver away each time you would speak the sound of your voice was once frightening to me how much could a human endure I felt as a slave with his eyes looking to the dust of the Earth your beauty was alluring as a simple smile your smooth lips were also distracting as her truthful lies With her false beauty viewed by all to see I knew she was only a wolf in sheep's clothing clean yet forever you'll still be beautiful to me a sweet melody the sound of your words are a burden to me full of feeling they make my heart to ache with true joy I need shelter from your eyes

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Walk away... and fade into silence don't let their abomination get to you fallow the good shepherd walk away you were always misunderstood keep the resistance they are afraid of him the act of defiance to Pontius Pilate the act of defiance to the world could they ever walk as this it's not for all sometimes the silence is your only friend his footsteps the sanctuary of Christ the sanctuary of life sometimes when your standing on a bridge while leaning over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you daydreams appear and questions surround you from the echo chambers within your soul look at them, The quiet ones they are very odd to most humans they fade into silence without tension, with inter peace do you want to walk this way It's not for all watch them fade into the silence of a shadow

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Jun 8, 2021

Jun 8, 2021 at 10:21 PM UTC

Walk away

Walk away... and fade into silence don't let their abomination get to you fallow the good shepherd walk away you were always misunderstood keep the resistance they are afraid of him the act of defiance to Pontius Pilate the act of defiance to the world could they ever walk as this it's not for all sometimes the silence is your only friend his footsteps the sanctuary of Christ the sanctuary of life sometimes when your standing on a bridge while leaning over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you daydreams appear and questions surround you from the echo chambers within your soul look at them, The quiet ones they are very odd to most humans they fade into silence without tension, with inter peace do you want to walk this way It's not for all watch them fade into the silence of a shadow

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Hello, dear sweet friend of mine Hello, dear beautiful friend of mine I do not remember when we First began our friendship You once came as a fall breeze From the west lands of the moon Your long brown hair was always A shield or mask to hide your Expressions of ****** emotion so timidly And it was your shield of fortification Softly so often you would tell me stories Of a man you had once loved that was frozen in time But that was never unusual of you to speak of him Your lips were always full of nostalgia Give me a slight smile alluring And i'll put it into my cold keepsake box In the fall cold air Your breath comes out as white clouds Hanging as artificial wall flowers I'm a quiet and simple human being Yet my experience is always underfed And limited of keeping my mouth shut You have a cat meowing sound effect as kittens Existing as a result of birth The first seconds they were born We both understand what memories can bring Standing there with our brown eyes And tears of ice falling all around us leaves seem to always be in our hair When we are together here and there

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May 26, 2021

May 26, 2021 at 11:39 AM UTC

Beautiful friend of mine

Hello, dear sweet friend of mine Hello, dear beautiful friend of mine I do not remember when we First began our friendship You once came as a fall breeze From the west lands of the moon Your long brown hair was always A shield or mask to hide your Expressions of ****** emotion so timidly And it was your shield of fortification Softly so often you would tell me stories Of a man you had once loved that was frozen in time But that was never unusual of you to speak of him Your lips were always full of nostalgia Give me a slight smile alluring And i'll put it into my cold keepsake box In the fall cold air Your breath comes out as white clouds Hanging as artificial wall flowers I'm a quiet and simple human being Yet my experience is always underfed And limited of keeping my mouth shut You have a cat meowing sound effect as kittens Existing as a result of birth The first seconds they were born We both understand what memories can bring Standing there with our brown eyes And tears of ice falling all around us leaves seem to always be in our hair When we are together here and there

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I miss the masquerade of shadows.Those days as cold as ice.Who am I? I'll never know, nor understand when they would speak to me.Their hidden faces would always confess within a twilight hour ,and just late of spring.There, and so dear to midnight ,are the monarch butterlies and milkweed plants.They have an eloquent look of beauty , but without souls to ever ponder any disappointment of human loneliness. There was once a strangers confession of June.

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Jun 23, 2017

Jun 23, 2017 at 11:05 PM UTC

The lonliness of June

I miss the masquerade of shadows.Those days as cold as ice.Who am I? I'll never know, nor understand when they would speak to me.Their hidden faces would always confess within a twilight hour ,and just late of spring.There, and so dear to midnight ,are the monarch butterlies and milkweed plants.They have an eloquent look of beauty , but without souls to ever ponder any disappointment of human loneliness. There was once a strangers confession of June.

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