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Stephanie
Empty sky Silent time My thoughts play Our pantomime The cry in space After our creation Enemies of the wind Lost in destination Slow moments Volatile being Still waiting For that feeling Like wind directions We pass each other by I always wave at you But you only see an empty sky
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Sep 12, 2021
Sep 12, 2021 at 3:02 PM UTC
Empty sky
When I was seven years I tried for the first time to pray On my knees, hands folded Thanked him for all the richness But no response to my covey Maybe he is busy right now I will come back another day When I was eleven years I tried once more to pray Sat down with my rosary But God wasn’t there at all He still had nothing to say I figured, he doesn’t exist There is no one to repay Then I was sixteen years And instead of trying to pray I tried to find all the richness Again I couldn’t find God Yet I found out that day I have to thank this universe As much as I can anyway
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Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 5:12 AM UTC
I tried to pray
Peace in my body Don’t know how that feels I chase it in the darkness But it never reveals I paint myself a portrait With my lingering eyes   Getting myself entirely lost Every time I disguise Maybe I like it that way Maybe the rush is all for show For being without peace fuels me Something you will never know But that’s what I tell myself That I’m chasing with all my might But deep down inside I know That not catching gives me delight I know that if you give me my peace I will be the one to quit So please give my body a bruise And I’ll remember it
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 6:50 AM UTC
I'll remember it
Sometimes I dream to be a bird Live without limitations All I have left is mine And I have an existence full of exploration Sometimes I dream to be a bird I feel free without chains The lively forest is my home And no one will interfere with me Sometimes I dream to be a bird Wings take me to hidden places I make my own extraordinary chorus And I can bring myself everywhere Sometimes I dream to be a bird In the sapphire blue sky out there But I know, this dream is complete fiction For I don't even know how to whistle
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 5:12 PM UTC
Sometimes I dream