Single story
Raining Pouring
Window broken
Hearts are storming
Lifeless floating
Stopping nothing
Everything going
Raining pouring
Raining pouring
Gone.
May 17, 2021
May 17, 2021 at 5:50 AM UTC
To charge this matter, in all its chaotic fury, without a moment of peace and grace, leaves us battered in a heap of forgotten actions. A choice with no action, an action with no choice are both treasonous to our fate in that it takes no mercy in our results. We fight to keep a struggle under a sea of doubt, gasping for breath until we both fade into the waves. Falling miles from the sky with a determined landing of fatal execution, or being too high and left drifting in endless space. This is the choice I dissolve my being into. Do I leave behind the life I constructed through a limitless desire and burning fire or do I throw away ideas and plans for the chance to hold a reflection of an unshattered heart? Where does this breathe in my soul? How can I end insanity and the vanity? What lives beyond tomorrow when I can barely grasp today?
Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 2:23 PM UTC
Oh bliss, take me into your arms and cast off the mortal coil that holds me back from your embrace. Let me dissolve into your soft lips and shed away the fears of deaths grip. For your lips are life and creation has never been sweeter.
Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 2:17 AM UTC
Under a fire breathing sky
Next to a land filled of lies
There is a child of pure heart
Invoked to spur those apart
True danger lives near its birth
Loved disguised as warth from hearth
End of tyranny with a swift click
Dawn of peace to those death didn't pick
Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 12:12 PM UTC
This is a Haiku
Just for me to say **** you!"
That is all I need.
Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 3:45 AM UTC
Damp no longer holds in me. A dry case misplaced and withheld in its own thoughts. I used to be filled with life of passion and romance. People coming in and out with no worries, fascinating stories, ideas worth pouring, making me damp with tears of joy. Allowing mold to grow into moss at only the cost of being human. I had grown a forest of pure love into the soil, filling the earth with the roots of hope. Intertwined vines grasping the sky of ambition till giants look like ants with their golden harps and corporate rants. But now drained of the moisture of my leaves and dreams, too fast for me to scream or plead. People left me to bleed and kept everything they could touch. Broken alone I can't judge the distance between when I sleep and reality. I have nothing inside to hold the pieces of sanity I seek. So, I let them go. Let the rays of light seep through the broken holes in my worn torn shack. Illuminating the dust of all I have left. Fragments of those that were there. Damp no longer my vocabulary.
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 5:20 PM UTC
whisper, ssshhh
don't let them hear you
we have to be quite
don't make a sound
if they hear you
then you won't make a sound again
Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
I fear that it will be over
Yet, I see no end to this pain
What did we get with this struggle
How did anything change from this strain
You act like it is o.k.
That I won't walk away feeling ashamed
That I didn't kiss you, love you
Made you feel worthy in every way
Time heals everything
That's what you sang
Everything except you
Time can't heal lifeless pangs
You were the missing piece
Love in endless refrain
My silence is screaming to tell you
That you gave my heart the chance to change
I learn more about you every moment
Working with you kept me sane
I knew you for so little of life
So how do you make me wish so much to stay
I knew you for a year, a year.
Loved you for what can only be days
But I have been connected to you for an eternity
My lost soul piece found, yet, never allowed to be one in the same.
Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
This pain that draws us closer has revealed so much
I have never understood why these thing happen
The life of tension in our hearts pushing us to break all concepts
yet our wisdom tells us the truth behind what can actually hurt
To be smart, to be ethical, morally correct?
I burn you when I touch your skin
I dissolve when you breath me in
You nibble away at my heart
biting and scratching, leaving a permanent mark
I won't walk away with out a bruise
But the bruise is beautiful, because it came from you.
Is there any wonder as to why fate can be so cruel?
Spinning us along, that string of agony on a corrupted spool
I shouldn't have made our love in plain sight
I should have been quite
I should have lied about it
Something, anything, everything besides what I did
Now we look at each other with love
But it's a Tantalus love. Never grasping. Wishing to be dead.
I want to be with you
You want to be with me
I'm leaving
You're staying
We still don't feel free
I see you now
And you see me
Our filters are gone and all we have is vulnerabilities
We know what we can do and what we can't
I wish I could do more than this poetry rant
Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 7:41 AM UTC