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chris-g
A new day means distance is not a boundary but a disturbance in the balance of happiness.
* You, with words of beauty, speak in softer tones where volume is not required because vibrations bring to light the meaning Even if remaining quiet calms the fears drifting along your heart Feelings still shout in actions shown, leaving only words unsaid to speak the true meaning of the silence*
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
The true meaning of the silence
I suggested leaning but they chose to jump. Never once looking to see what waited for them at the bottom. Still I called in a voice of heroic fashion, though slightly chapped from the lack of judgment shown. I stood listening for an echo or anything resembling a voice from the depths, but heard only waves, crashing against the rocks lining this coast of last chances. Gulls swooped and sang midnight songs while the moon snickered in its own lunar way. I found the darkness to be threatening as I peered over the edge, seeking but a plaid shirt, a pair of jeans or a chrome button dangling from an exposed root to no avail.  It had happened and poetry was the thief. Stolen in our prime, wading in shallow waters, watching ripples of time count minutes as our thoughts began to swim. It was no use, it beckoned and only one remained to answer the never ending call. So I dove head first into the phrases and verses that would spell my doom, sentenced for life, writing graphic details of those things my heart had held and my eyes had witnessed, knowing this was it, the end of my life as I knew it, lost forever in the abyss, the drowning point of creativity, poetic imprisonment and me without a swimsuit.
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 7:50 PM UTC
Without a swimsuit
I tasted the piece that smoothed the way, submerged, as a single leaf floated unknowing Salted sweetness on folded fables, turned pages rapidly between parted indexes As eyes pierced, interlaced of cotton fibers Laying fears aside, wrapped in yesterdays worries While lounging on the side of caution in plastic sheaves protecting the existence of unwanted realizations Still the moments that fell atop motions fed my soul, inserted into the warmth of streams flowing deeper And up to my knees wading brought sighs of satisfaction when dreams came and went, but still remain everlasting
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
Everlasting
Now in the shade A lonely figure Of interlaced thoughts Draws a shape In the soft earth Because the bark Has since overgrown The one he carved above In a previous life
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
A shape in the earth
Playlists of broken thoughts Cobwebs and keys Slanted in uniformed dissatisfaction Notes smeared on fingertips Melancholy mu-sick Vibrato virtuoso Bending strings and pushing pedals Smashing baby grands Into bite sized pieces Feedback flashbacks And the band played on While the pianist was shot Between the eyes In an off key massacre To a standing ovation
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
Mu-sick
* When silence forms in morning simplicity, tracing tracks beyond traffic jam coffee and softer tones to a new address where afternoons are easier and smiles come from blurred windows and online dreams, remember to reach out, someone misses you*
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 7:08 PM UTC
Remember to reach out
~ So you know, I put on a brave face too
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
Masking the Tears (10w)
- I tried to count the minutes but I ran out of time So I’ll just write this poem, forcing out a rhyme When will it start to happen just like I’ve heard them say Will it begin tomorrow or several months away The emptiness keeps growing, this pain within my heart I can’t believe the ending, remembering the start I just can’t stop the crying, my face now drenched in tears Staring at a future filled with lonely years How does it become easy when all I want to do Is wake up every morning, a sunny day with you But now my days are cloudy, the rain keeps falling down Where once I wore a smile, holds nothing but a frown Every day is different, though all are just the same I stare off to the distance calling out your name They say it will get easier, just wait and you will see I don’t want to see anything if you’re not here with me Life now has no meaning, darkness comes to call Weakness is my shadow on my knees I fall I tried, but I can’t say that my broken heart is fine So I’ll just write this poem forcing out a rhyme
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 6:02 PM UTC
Forcing out a rhyme
~ *Only because she touches my heart in a way it has never been touched before Only because she makes me smile and I could never ask for more Only because my life is filled with all the love she brings to me Only because she gives me strength to be the man that I can be Only because my every dream of perfect love has now come true Only because she looks in here did I post this saying, I love you*
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
Only because
~ *I had never met love until I met you My world breathes in your essence and I know I am alive My heart beats to the tempo of your smile Singing of your beauty for I know without you I am nothing I will never be anything more than in love with you and I would have it no other way*
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
No other way