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crossyde
crossyde
39/M A web developer and graphics designer with an overwhelming passion for writing, who finds fulfillment in the transforming the power of reading.
We sit here with muscles like warriors Incarnates Remembering our glorious past We steer like peasants And watch as our glory before our very own eyes fly pass Oh lonely sky on who's back the Eagle once once rode Who vanquished our symbol of freedom that above us once soar high? Oh sacred pride that now houses reptiles and beasts Where is the lion that on thee once ruled with iron fists? It no longer roars But in deep sleep it only snores Oh waves That once kissed our sandy shores How mighty Your hand that now break into our doors Snatching our young ones You leave our fathers in painful groans And our mothers mourning their lost sons Oh glory, oh glory, oh glory of old How we speak about you Like great tales our ancestors told
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 10:39 PM UTC
Extinction
We used to walk this road together hand in hand And make melody with rhythms that none could understand We used to mark this pathway under this sunlight And trust it's direction as we walk it through the night Then came the winds and swept away our sandy shores Forcing trees to bend over windows and barr all our doors Tranquillity once lived with us but we didn’t know what for Until one day, we woke up to chaos, and she was no more Without warnings or announcement she just packed a left From sunrise we searched until the sun had set But all we ever found were memories she left behind The memories of strength before the winds broke her spine There used to be us before the coming of the rain Before there ever was the sowing of a seed of grain Tales of the bond we shared crossed the shores of everywhere There used to be us before we vanished into thin air
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 1:03 AM UTC
Vanish
Let's pretend I love you And you do the same We're now dating, So for starters I'm thinking you need a pet name Let me think... Angel, Miracle, Sunshine or Delight Well I'v used them before and sadly I ended up with my pillow at night Let's pretend we are happy and I promise not to break your heart And you believe me, then in turn, You promise to do your own part Let's pretend I've never done this before I must do it right, So I drop on both knee Let's pretend I Reached into my pocket Still on my knees, then reach out to thee Let's pretend you're wondering if these things are true Hey! Look, these tears serenade deep affection for you The pretence is over and that time, past due When love does more, as words become few ©Crossyde
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 4:46 PM UTC
PreTence
Dear girlfriend am sorry for being a man Am sorry I wasn't there to change God's plan So when He made this piece of hardware, called it "man" And installed it's supporting drivers of emotions, to rely on a constant database update from your repository of respect and value, It was obvious That only then can your heart ping my love server. Dear girlfriend am sorry for being your man Am sorry for not being able to meet your demands You see, It is true that you, like every other lady, Wants a hero to bank on One to keep you safe, with a shoulder to cry on But then, It's a shame I couldn't afford the attention you needed and so deserved So in trying, I only scattered your heart abroad Dear girlfriend am sorry For not bringing out the Queen in you Cause after so many failed attempts, The peasant mind of me thinks, Maybe I wasn't meant to be a king afterall Maybe I should never have walked to you, Standing up tall Maybe the only thing I was ever meant to say, Was sorry, dear girlfriend For not bringing out the Queen in you. Dear girlfriend am sorry for being the man Who made you feel I was just like any other man Dear girlfriend am sorry, I tried my best To be of little difference, from the rest Dear girlfriend am sorry you failed to understand I could only do so much with A heart and my hand Am just a man And ordinary man And a weak one at that Am sorry dear girlfriend Cause if ever I had an offer to make It would be a heart, with a prayer that Even with it's weakness, You ignore and take.
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 6:18 PM UTC
I Could Only Do So Much
Dear girlfriend am sorry for being a man Am sorry I wasn't there to change God's plan So when He made this piece of hardware, called it "man" And installed it's supporting drivers of emotions, to rely on a constant database update from your repository of respect and value, It was obvious That only then can your heart ping my love server. Dear girlfriend am sorry for being your man Am sorry for not being able to meet your demands You see, It is true that you, like every other lady, Wants a hero to bank on One to keep you safe, with a shoulder to cry on But then, It's a shame I couldn't afford the attention you needed and so deserved So in trying, I only scattered your heart abroad Dear girlfriend am sorry For not bringing out the Queen in you Cause after so many failed attempts, The peasant mind of me thinks, Maybe I wasn't meant to be a king afterall Maybe I should never have walked to you, Standing up tall Maybe the only thing I was ever meant to say, Was sorry, dear girlfriend For not bringing out the Queen in you. Dear girlfriend am sorry for being the man Who made you feel I was just like any other man Dear girlfriend am sorry, I tried my best To be of little difference, from the rest Dear girlfriend am sorry you failed to understand I could only do so much with A heart and my hand Am just a man And ordinary man And a weak one at that Am sorry dear girlfriend Cause if ever I had an offer to make It would be a heart, with a prayer that Even with it's weakness, You ignore and take.
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I see everything through the eyes of my brokenness The torment kills every shred of confidence in me, to raise my head and face this reality. I sincerely hope that what I had always dreaded had not caught up with me. How do I look pass this failure, and behold the light pointing out the path to redemption? What would it take to make a fresh start? Oh no.... Do I even need to make a fresh start? Oh no... I need to refreshed my start
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 5:22 AM UTC
X-Pressure
Take no hostages, plunder not a thing Leave no wreckages But take me, the king Hold me to ransom by the spellbound ring Am only handsome When you, my joy, bring
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 6:59 AM UTC
When You Capture My Heart
I almost sold you out for a fake smile For moments thoughts, I mean reasoning mourned my neglect of her like a lover mourning the lose of her prince charming on their first honeymoon night. It wasn't the first, but the second glance that ensnared my conscience into thinking it could compare to the radiance that greets me into sunrise every morning. I wonder... Did you feel a strangeness in your eyes, or a sudden contraction of betrayal on your face? Because I did. I felt the coldness of emptiness caressing my conscience like white on rice, guilt was all over me But wait... It was just a smile, I thought to myself, how harmful could that be? I almost sold you out for a cheap kiss Yes.... My second glance made it look and feel too fine and sweet to miss. The clasping of our lips panged heavy on my confidence Voice of reason in me grew from still small to a roaring rebuke... Stop please stop, you're too much for this. Stop please stop, you must not insist But like a river determined to flow into the sea I kept on in that path and in real time, paving way of exit for my conscience whenever that voice of reason spoke. It is just a kiss, who would fall for this? Who would get carried away by a simple act such as that? It was strange, the taste of something new, the taste of a sensation that didn't come from you. I felt the coldness of emptiness caressing my conscience like white on rice, guilt was all over me But wait... It was just a kiss, I thought, who would ever fall for this? I almost sold you out for a one night stand So ashamed, Like, "what was I thinking?" How could I not smell a fowl play when the temporal promised a more lasting fulfilment than the eternal? It seemed as if life had me set up and all of the odds placed against me... But wait... It wasn't life that made me look back It wasn't fate that dragged my body into this unhealthy Union where I now stand with my conscience, desperately in need of a re-circumsision... It wasn't destiny that led me to give away my dignity for some momentary pleasure at the expense of purity I guess it has been me all the way Setting up the trap and turning back to take the bait What now? Waking up from the illusion with half my senses in the right place and acknowledging the one thing that makes the difference between what I almost thought to be life what void your presence had filled... Bottom line is.. You actually saved me even when I almost sold you out.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 6:24 PM UTC
Sell Out
I almost sold you out for a fake smile For moments thoughts, I mean reasoning mourned my neglect of her like a lover mourning the lose of her prince charming on their first honeymoon night. It wasn't the first, but the second glance that ensnared my conscience into thinking it could compare to the radiance that greets me into sunrise every morning. I wonder... Did you feel a strangeness in your eyes, or a sudden contraction of betrayal on your face? Because I did. I felt the coldness of emptiness caressing my conscience like white on rice, guilt was all over me But wait... It was just a smile, I thought to myself, how harmful could that be? I almost sold you out for a cheap kiss Yes.... My second glance made it look and feel too fine and sweet to miss. The clasping of our lips panged heavy on my confidence Voice of reason in me grew from still small to a roaring rebuke... Stop please stop, you're too much for this. Stop please stop, you must not insist But like a river determined to flow into the sea I kept on in that path and in real time, paving way of exit for my conscience whenever that voice of reason spoke. It is just a kiss, who would fall for this? Who would get carried away by a simple act such as that? It was strange, the taste of something new, the taste of a sensation that didn't come from you. I felt the coldness of emptiness caressing my conscience like white on rice, guilt was all over me But wait... It was just a kiss, I thought, who would ever fall for this? I almost sold you out for a one night stand So ashamed, Like, "what was I thinking?" How could I not smell a fowl play when the temporal promised a more lasting fulfilment than the eternal? It seemed as if life had me set up and all of the odds placed against me... But wait... It wasn't life that made me look back It wasn't fate that dragged my body into this unhealthy Union where I now stand with my conscience, desperately in need of a re-circumsision... It wasn't destiny that led me to give away my dignity for some momentary pleasure at the expense of purity I guess it has been me all the way Setting up the trap and turning back to take the bait What now? Waking up from the illusion with half my senses in the right place and acknowledging the one thing that makes the difference between what I almost thought to be life what void your presence had filled... Bottom line is.. You actually saved me even when I almost sold you out.
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You shall, with vigor, face the days ahead. Speak words that are enriching like wine and bread. You shall, all your goals hit on first sight of aim. As success drives you safe into hall of fame. You shall, with African strength, be the Queen of your home Hold your family together with none to ever roam You shall touch a person, a people, even a tribe Ensuring all glory, to the Lord, you ascribe. You shall be celebrated by both family and stranger In your fears even enemies will keep you from danger You shall smile on hearing that you make others smile too And marvel when they show how the world, they think of you For a sign of assurance that these things will be You shall receive a special birthday prayer from me
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 1:49 PM UTC
Birthday Prayer
We are people with lots of imperfections and lots of failures too. But it always feels so right and perfect whenever I am With you. So I'm writing these words and hope, as you read this, you're  smiling like loved ones do; Cause I'm smiling while writing and loving the feeling that my hearts feels towards you
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 1:41 PM UTC
Perfect Flaws
I love the part of me that loves the whole of you. I love the part of me that believes this is true I love the part of me that thinks you love me too I love the part of me that makes me feel brand new
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 5:28 PM UTC
Part of Me