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astraea
astraea
I travel on my / Blistered feet, moving forward / With graceful purpose
*Every one drawn with care Fingers laboriously gripping pen Every etch made under an intense stare Pen meticulously scratching paper Every one is an emotion laid bare Paper carefully folded and kept A secretive smile flitting across my lips*
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May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 10:15 AM UTC
doodling hearts
*These moments, so fleeting Deep breaths that I can finally take The peace, so rare A time that I can quit thinking of what's at stake **This peace, seemingly imaginary An illusion created in solitary Yet the fire ignited, so fierce A proof of a wonderful reality** I inch trembling fingers into the blaze Flames licking my fingers, carressing each knuckle Skin popping and blistering but yet I defiantly hold the fire's gaze **This flame, had me create a belief That many things are not what they seem It may seem silent But a furious war is blazing** Breaths caught in my throat Air trying to crawl out from my lungs A step back, another In search of the peace, that melodious song **And night falls... So we fall asleep, tenderly... When the sun rises again... ...Those moments and flames await*** *Astraea rinnette*
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 9:36 AM UTC
Perspective
**It's like being a child again Doodling hearts and Writing the name of that boy in your textbooks Or the name of that cute actor from that TV show you really like** *Like living in a city With lights near and far Looking up into the sky Barely able to spot a star* When I look into your eyes I feel myself stop breathing The intensity, diving into the pools of thought It's almost hard to keep gazing Leaning against you, it's like being home Your arms encircle, and I'm close I'm untouchable, safe and sound My comfort cloud at the ends of a million rainbows I can almost feel your warm embrace Like a phantom limb I yearn But it's just not there, unsubstantial An ache I can't discern Stray thoughts keep flitting by Little bubbles I have to pop, can't resist Pop! There's that smile! Pop! And a laugh! Oh and that makes your eyes crinkle adorably I must insist Uncertainty had been warring On the battlefields of my mind The throne's been seized, a side has won I know for sure, this is what's mine *Like living in a country With summer all year round Getting ready for Christmas and looking out to see Not a single flake of snow on the ground* **It's like being grown up, but there's still that little girl That wants to see his name doodled all over So she writes about him in a journal And his name is there, everywhere, hidden amongst the sentences**
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
Missing You
*What is this feeling Deep inside myself A little something stirring Awakening afresh What is this sensation Smile dancing upon the lips Forcing my mind into concentration Distracted, off wandering What is this sentiment The little things that matter Deeply-buried excitement Almost bursting forth What are these butterflies Flitting about A dance amongst the lilies Everytime he smiles What are these flushes A shy dip of the head Hair swinging forth to hide the blush I never know what to say What is this I've never had before Little bubbles of joy It's time for us to explore* ••    •• ••      •      •• ••          •• •
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 10:57 AM UTC
What is this
It will always hurt, the pain will never go away. But. Knowing what is known now, Knowing the hope given for the future, replaces some of the hurt, with hope. Memories are never to be forgotten, yet the past is the past. Dwelling on what can't be changed, hinders the continuation of life. Picking up the baggage will take some time. Moving on all together will still be the hardest thing to accomplish. But when the final bag is put on the truck, and all that has to be done is to drive away, I will smile, reach over to the dial, and turn on the car radio. As I pull out of the driveway, the radio will be at its highest, because looking back, I'll be able to say, That the music had never faded away.
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 5:12 AM UTC
Baggage
*Cool metal Invitingly Teasingly ********* my cheek Serrated edge Gleaming Grinning Eager for an ugly scar Pointed tip Gliding Slicing Gashing open chambers of thought Tender flesh Cleaved Carved Away goes all that once was Warm memoirs Digging Cutting Out all the used-to-bes* Lips Curling Screaming ......
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 10:59 PM UTC
my jagged friend
*Yearning badly to take away your pain Eagerly willing to help you contain The look I saw I couldn't unsee A beast inside I wanted to set free A plea to the Universe for me to take Away the hurt I wanted you to forsake "Why not share with me instead? Let me shoulder some" I had said The Universe must have a sick sense of humour Or else Its hearing must have been a late bloomer For your notched arrow made its way into me Burying between my ribs, straight for the heart I never dreamed it would come from you The bearable ache now a lightning bolt Journeys meant to be tranquil and thoughtless Now swarming with trepidation and sickening jolts My mind's vessel is sinking from coherent thought My heart's chambers are pumping uncertainty throughout My stomach's depths are churning with fear and doubt I am struggling for outward impassiveness... I'm sorry, I've tried my best But it clearly wasn't enough I haven't done a thing right I fear that much to be true This time it's clear I have to give up I wish to keep trying but I need to save myself*
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:30 PM UTC
Savior
*Creeping feeling of dread Crawling its way up my spine Tears uncontrollable The dam of my eyes broken down Time is of the essence Time is key Every chance I get I seize To roll a dice against time My control wavers Badly needed So desperately craving A raw hollowness inside I chance another gamble Time slips my grasp I withdraw my bet Let's not push my luck I plead silently with time To give me what I want I need this time*
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:10 PM UTC
Time
***I stand here One of many You'd think I'd realize I barely noticed any I stand here Where there's others I'm just one There'll always be another I stand here Full of stories to mention But there's going to be Someone else's tale of epic proportion I stand here Amidst the buzz Rushing back and forth Tending to life's fuss I stand here On a space so tiny With herds of other identities Filling Earth's every nook and cranny I stand here I'm just one But I'll make that one Stand out to me***
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Jul 25, 2016
Jul 25, 2016 at 4:39 AM UTC
Occhiolism