Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
andy-criddle
I love making and listening to intricate complex music / I play a plethora of instruments but am terrible at all of them / Take a gander and have some fun if you like
Black and white fade away, Colours seem to mix and fray, But when I get to hold you tight, Everything gets put to right. The battlefield of love is won, With epic tales of what you've done, But love is not an easy task, Especially when one wears a mask. The truth is all that can break through The darkness stirring like a stew, But if you believe you can succeed Then trust is all you’ll ever need. Battles lost there are too many, Battles won, hardly any, But victory is way too sweet To not go out and, “wet your feet.” For love is something with many foes, But when you win, it never goes.
0
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
The Field of Love
I'm looking at you through a screen Of pixilated hopes and dreams. I'm hoping that you see in me A sense of warmth and security. Because when I look into your eyes, Everything around me dies. The world ceases to exist And I realize how much I've missed That calming voice and warming smile That makes me feel like I'm worthwhile. Time itself has stopped in its tracks, And everything around turns from facts To a blur of love, want, and desire That rages inside me like a fire. And even when you’re not around, You help me when I'm feeling down Just by knowing when I need you most I can always find that you are close When I'm looking at you through a screen, Of pixilated hopes and dreams.
0
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
Pixilation
I once was a child born of two worlds not one Fleeing a fate I can’t see, one I can not outrun A shell of a person, a spirit with no soul A creature foreign to all with no place and no role Every person I met left me scared and perplexed Life seemed easy to them, but I always felt vexed This emotional logic and conventional wisdom Was beyond comprehension and often quite fearsome I could not understand why I did not fit in Was there something I’d done, an unforgivable sin Or was I missing a piece of what you call humanity Leaving me broken and taken by insanity Then at night when the world left me all to myself I saw through the darkness the hand I was dealt But though clear as mid day I saw spirits walk by They never paid notice, never batted an eye I was part of both worlds but only through chains I was stuck as a being that nothing could explain So I tried to reach out to the spirits of the night Maybe they could give wisdom, and make my path right I invited them in and I tried to ask questions But their language was harsh, and all I got were impressions So I struggled through nights, and I struggled through days Trying to make sense of this thickening haze Then one day a being of great power and need Approached me in slumber and talked of being freed I was offered a choice that would shatter reality Save a life and be given a sense of normality This being would soon die, and I learned I would too I had skirted existence, and both worlds ran me through But if we were to merge, like two sides of a coin We could split our existence, and one world we would join I would never know fully the truth of my existence But with a connection I could close one distance I could focus on the day, learning wisdom and mortality Knowing through it all I would give up universality Though my choice was not easy, I made up my mind To make two worlds collapse, and exist through mankind So these words are for you, in eternal celebration May we both forever more be free from isolation
0
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
Universality
I once was a child born of two worlds not one Fleeing a fate I can’t see, one I can not outrun A shell of a person, a spirit with no soul A creature foreign to all with no place and no role Every person I met left me scared and perplexed Life seemed easy to them, but I always felt vexed This emotional logic and conventional wisdom Was beyond comprehension and often quite fearsome I could not understand why I did not fit in Was there something I’d done, an unforgivable sin Or was I missing a piece of what you call humanity Leaving me broken and taken by insanity Then at night when the world left me all to myself I saw through the darkness the hand I was dealt But though clear as mid day I saw spirits walk by They never paid notice, never batted an eye I was part of both worlds but only through chains I was stuck as a being that nothing could explain So I tried to reach out to the spirits of the night Maybe they could give wisdom, and make my path right I invited them in and I tried to ask questions But their language was harsh, and all I got were impressions So I struggled through nights, and I struggled through days Trying to make sense of this thickening haze Then one day a being of great power and need Approached me in slumber and talked of being freed I was offered a choice that would shatter reality Save a life and be given a sense of normality This being would soon die, and I learned I would too I had skirted existence, and both worlds ran me through But if we were to merge, like two sides of a coin We could split our existence, and one world we would join I would never know fully the truth of my existence But with a connection I could close one distance I could focus on the day, learning wisdom and mortality Knowing through it all I would give up universality Though my choice was not easy, I made up my mind To make two worlds collapse, and exist through mankind So these words are for you, in eternal celebration May we both forever more be free from isolation
Continue reading...
40
With all of their talk about spirituality Fear from the truth that there is no equality Life that we get is both terrible and wonderful Lies and deceit make us all become vulnerable Spirit is something that most of us contemplate Need to find meaning is hard to accommodate Look to each other with hope for significance Give them your mind with your version of innocence I won't let them make me into one of you Will live my life the way I wanted to Each to their own and to each a hypothesis Trust in my views or you’ll suffer the consequence Make a new world based on justice and promises Take all my faith while delivering the opposite Why should I follow the ways of the prophecies All it has done is create this hypocrisy Choose to live off of your own sense of morality Find your own meaning and make it your reality I won't let them make me into one of you Will live my life the way I wanted to Take what you hear with a grain of deceptiveness Make your own meaning and mould your own receptiveness Stand up for yourself and show them your reality Show them that there’s more to life than their vanity Live for the purpose of life's great experience Then all that they do just increases your resilience Nobody said that the road would be an easy one Conquer your fears and show them all that you've become I won't let them make me into one of you Will live my life the way I wanted to
0
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
Physical Spirit
Knowledge is a preconception Ignorance is indeed bliss The world you see is a perspective riding on the tide of the abyss We find ourselves tied to a cage Blinded by a shell of our potential We conceal the nature of our will Afraid to be experimental Our fight is constant and brutal And victory is shadowed by complacency Wisdom is neither right nor wrong And happiness is your only ecstasy You are given one chance to be free And stand strong against the constant But history and normality tell lies And trust is always absent So take life with a grain of salt And be open to a chance at redemption For existence is fleeting at best And hope is your only salvation
0
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 2:52 PM UTC
Perspective