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levi-kitchen
levi-kitchen
American I am a dreamer of dreams. I am a singer of songs. In life, I can be satisfied waking from a dream, singing throughout the glorious day until I slip, subtly humming a lullaby, back into the fantastic reaches of a slumbering dreamscape.
Every day of my life I ride a wave Of furious explosions Barely contained Deep in a steel core of machinery Easily propelling me To speeds That could rend to pieces My body and brains Yet, this doesn't seem strange Am I insane?
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 12:39 AM UTC
Am I Insane?
I've been systematically offending everyone I know. Cataloging my contacts all in a row; Working my way down the list firing verbal arrows, At each in turn. Why would I? I don't know. I am the first among my family to develop a securely precarious mental balance. Proving time after time to all, That no matter how stable I become, I remain... Unpredictable. What will I say to the pastor of my church? Something depraved and sinful. What will I say to anyone who respects me? Anything to prove them wrong. What should I do to burn every bridge? Destroy every friendship? Begin a new war? Whatever comes to mind to accomplish those goals. I have no reason to offend you. My life like a beacon representing what not to do. I am a terror, a discomfort, a raving lunatic, Yet there are still those, Who keep me around regardless of all. Why? Because my skills are impressive. Despite it all, I am always useful.
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Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 3:45 PM UTC
Offense
My halved and broken soul aches for completion. My heart yearns to play its beat. A rushing capillary symphony, Alongside the sweet song of my lover's lips. Striving from toe to tip, treading the infinite reaches of each other's eternal depths. My spirit searches for the end of nothingness... For vibrance at the joining of our brief existence, The exultation, At the union of one final, blessed embrace! Yet I'm trapped in shallow seas, faced with my own puzzle piece. Where nothing fits, all rocky crags and jagged cliffs. Never once catching glimpse, Of another's jigsaw life that could resemble it. I remain... So chillingly alone. Swept along a current of cruel time that will not relent. A race to the end! To find my one, my love, For new life together, to begin. I need you to fall into me Stumble, please! Slip and land, In my waiting hands! Please come along and breathe The urgency back into life again. That with purpose renewed, I may finally stand, Presenting myself, A lowly sacrifice, To you, my Goddess, I would give my dying breath My very life! Leap between you and any knife! O! For a single chance to trade, Every drop of my blood in exchange, For your perfect kiss. I would offer up my disembodied beating heart, If you were to bid, For you to take and do with as you wish. Unmask your tenacious wit, And please consider this: If you were the pedals, may I be your stem? If you were light may I be your dawn? If your heart is drowning, may I rescue it? If your voice did bless this world and sing, My love, my heart, my only one... May I be your song?
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Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 12:55 PM UTC
May I Be Your Song?
My halved and broken soul aches for completion. My heart yearns to play its beat. A rushing capillary symphony, Alongside the sweet song of my lover's lips. Striving from toe to tip, treading the infinite reaches of each other's eternal depths. My spirit searches for the end of nothingness... For vibrance at the joining of our brief existence, The exultation, At the union of one final, blessed embrace! Yet I'm trapped in shallow seas, faced with my own puzzle piece. Where nothing fits, all rocky crags and jagged cliffs. Never once catching glimpse, Of another's jigsaw life that could resemble it. I remain... So chillingly alone. Swept along a current of cruel time that will not relent. A race to the end! To find my one, my love, For new life together, to begin. I need you to fall into me Stumble, please! Slip and land, In my waiting hands! Please come along and breathe The urgency back into life again. That with purpose renewed, I may finally stand, Presenting myself, A lowly sacrifice, To you, my Goddess, I would give my dying breath My very life! Leap between you and any knife! O! For a single chance to trade, Every drop of my blood in exchange, For your perfect kiss. I would offer up my disembodied beating heart, If you were to bid, For you to take and do with as you wish. Unmask your tenacious wit, And please consider this: If you were the pedals, may I be your stem? If you were light may I be your dawn? If your heart is drowning, may I rescue it? If your voice did bless this world and sing, My love, my heart, my only one... May I be your song?
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I wish that we had met Before my feet sank into cement Back when I was free I used to be Someone in whom you might believe At night we used to trip When the world was just A coin for me to flip When you're young you never rest Climb on the bus If it's heads we wander north... Get tails we travel west! So much for those days of bliss Between every breath a goodbye kiss We took our chances God, how I miss That fire burning in my chest I wish that you could see The way it was Back when I was still me We'd climb the tallest thing in sight Just to feel the rush Of wind beneath our feet So much for those days of bliss Between every breath a goodbye kiss We took our chances Lord, how I miss that fire burning in my chest So much for those dreams of mine What I once had disappeared with time So take your chances, just live your life What God divides, men cannot bind I wish that you were there To catch the light The colors in the sky To beckon the sunrise Along with us Dream chasers never sleep But doubters never rise
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Sep 7, 2012
Sep 7, 2012 at 1:46 AM UTC
Days of Bliss
She's like an ecstasy trip Rolling in silk The cloth from her hips Tangles around my feet She beckons me... Assaulting my senses Weakened defenses Collapse at one touch Her fingertips brush my skin Pull me within... Candy red smile unearthly light glow To be showered in sunsetting kisses So blessed and mystic She's like an ocean of sin Swirling around the prow of my ship I'm sinking into her seas Waves swallow me... The blush of her skin Blood rushing within Only she can begin The freedom that my soul seeks Liberate me! Candy red smile Unearthly light glow To be showered in sunsetting kisses So blessed and mystic Dimming sky lights Changing all I know We're treading so close yet so distant So blessed and mystic
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Sep 5, 2012
Sep 5, 2012 at 3:52 PM UTC
Candy Red Smile
They dance in absence of light These patterns of shadows Hinting at the shapes of leaves and of stems Movement, wind, of which we cannot glimpse And of birds so slight of limb who take to flight I watch the waltz, so slow and regal Accompanied by whispering fronds Listen to wind In slithery sounds slips through the upper reaches Of the tallest Texan denizens From my shallow swing I gaze Upon the dancing radiant pattern And wonder in awe, in song, in rapture How ever born was such a beauty So simple and sweet, ever so placid The games air and light play The constant, subtle testimony of at work, a master.
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Sep 5, 2012
Sep 5, 2012 at 3:42 PM UTC
The Radiant Pattern