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aadip
17/M (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠)
Flow of the fluids, Across the valley, Of the greenery hills, Upside the town of grim. Fresh of the peak, Coming down as flowing, Kissing the rocks, And hardly any breaking. Off I go, To the town of grim, Water fell as hard as a dream, Of the beautiful pond, I ought to reach.
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 1:17 PM UTC
Ragwort
Water will continue to flow, Even when a rock blocks it, With time even the calmest flow, Will break the rock sat upon its floor. Its the nature of matter, To flow and explore the lore, Of life and the infinite, Ever flowing ocean. At the coast of river, Block the route of forever, The rock was of the stone. Once shaped the path, Now blocks on the bay, Time saw none and paved way.
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Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 12:28 PM UTC
Paved
Winter has gone, But the snow refused to melt, It lies around my heart, And valve of my vent. Who could have thought, 'bout a snow without winter, And lack of love and bower, But it shouldn't stop snow for flour. The snow melts, when it gets warmth, Of the passion, only few could have caught, The sunny day, rare as once in a clock, And night of snow melting along. Now the sun have risen, Which make me toast of snow horizon.
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Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 12:48 PM UTC
White Paths
Mind me not lord, Or the lot you heard, But me, and no else, To tell you my tale. O lord, to be me saviour, Listen to me heart, And no else the precious, To me and me gracious. Gloom upon the words, Coming out of me mouth, Trust me mind and thoughts out. Forgive me sins, no crowd, Answer upon me love, If you could let it out.
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 12:42 PM UTC
Me Lord
The one shall see, And the one shall hear, The pain of others, Perceived through the gears. Sorrow of the hanging bar, In the snowing park, The one shall pick, Others from the dazzling fire. Not the one shall feel, Or shall get the heal, The one shall place it upon the heat. To melt the sorrowful snow, And it's dazzling fireful light, The one shall see and hear, for it's fright.
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 11:28 AM UTC
Shall fright
Haven't met for a while, Still can't think the spark has gone, Is it only me or, She also feels it on her own. Tickling my mind and *** Can't really answer this at all, For that I need to ask, But why it has to me at every fall. Can't she do it as well, If not as a lover than a friend, It really makes me wonder, Were we a thing or just empty hall. Feel bad as a room filled with holes, Cheese does taste good but have many holes.
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Mar 3
Mar 3, 2026 at 11:04 AM UTC
Cheese hole
Eyelid goes up as the sun dawn, The pupil shrinks as the moon has gone, Golden brown sun lying beyond the york, It gives warm as the charm is long. Have a pit my steller, As the moon has it too, Breath the utopian blue, Oh my eden, my blissful. Soften the lips gets me a look, Of the thrist of passion, And the desire of burnt hook. Cresent would be the smile of yours, And the swarg made by your soul. Let the Eclipse form, my eros.
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Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 10:16 AM UTC
Thou art eros
Maybe if it were an another life, I would had got all your might, To see you beside me, That I dreamt every night, Oh my Euphoria, my life, How badly I desire your presence, And my soul's amity in dark night, Maybe in an another life, My ardor will became adoration in rite. All I could insight is what if all night, Now fate has accepted it, And my devotion has died, With a knife through my red wine, Pouring blood out by eternal twilight.
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Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 11:53 AM UTC
Elsewhen
Why the day is so dark, And why the moon gives warmth, Why does food feels rotten, And why does air breath at constant? Is silence been born, By the growing growl, Or does it capture the soul, Like the rapture of my haul. Why is the tension so fog, Of the words of your log, Letters meant to be loved, Why have been clogged. My dreams shattered in morning, Now that I’ve woke up, To be more heard, my darl’ you’ve been forgiven.
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 9:39 AM UTC
Dark Days
Thought came in my mind, I do ask, Is this mine or elseworld came behind, Was I lied about truth, I should had known, Or am I dreaming to heal my wound, Was I forced to perish, only because love exist, We're the one I though we were, The rapture doesn't seem to satisfy, It only ask wistful nights in aftertime. I wish the longing to be Luminous, And love to be consuming, Only a being could suffice my dream, And I was lied and forced to perish, This is what I think, I don't and can't know if it was true or bonding, Yet the heart breathe my sojourn and my life.
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Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 8:50 AM UTC
Anam Cara