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lucie-krpalova
lucie-krpalova
Czech
I’m a travelling soul I’m a house with doors open I’m a sea resort In the fall If you ask me to go to California I will And wear your coat of Integrity I may seem shy But I’m all black velvet and stars Red crimson On the inside You enjoy being the one who knows… your enigma your private show you read the poems in my eyes I’m moved by you and I More by you You more by me
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
Travelling Soul
I need a song for a heart that is hurting I need words that stroke like old men’s hands Rest on my face I need a life thick and soft like rich green grass I need to lie flat on my back Look at the clouds, aquamarine sky For days and days I need to get dried to the bone Soaked wet Swept by a storm Washed up on a beach I need to land within my own reach I need to feel these hands and feet of mine for the first time I need a song for a heart that is hurting Please.
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:13 PM UTC
For the First Time (A Song for a Heart that is Hurting)
I forgot I can love You’re a reminder Walking among the living Upside down I’ve always been so Unprepared But does it matter I feel safe in your giant shadow I am not new to walking in the wild You know you don’t need to worry for me But you do anyway and it’s magic In a way Cause I’ve always been so Unprepared A little girl of many talents Staring at the gates What will they think? So great not to care I’ve always known what I was inside When others took a knife magnifying glass You don’t need to You and your ultrasound eyes I forgot I can love You’re a reminder Walking among the living Upside down I’ve always felt so Unprepared But it doesn’t matter In a way.
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:11 PM UTC
Unprepared
I can dance feel that life is magic sit in the translucent light at the table by my window and feel the breeze you’re all gold to me your face in the window gold and pink sun rays shine all the way through you it’s beautiful I can’t stop my mind Travelling to you On rooftops of Steam trains Further Deeper Into the sun.
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:09 PM UTC
Into the Sun
I returned to the shack Closed the door behind me Lit the fire I was back I was me My masks hanging on the walls like Trophies All those sad and sick masks Reminders of who I’ve been Time after time I’m running out of reasons to be sad I love my new self-confined freedom I don’t even mind the loneliness outside The cold thick snow Doesn’t bother me at all Magical mind Believing in communication of eyes Heart can always open more When you don’t expect it When you wait for it for ages Anytime Limits and boundaries Words of endless possibilities Outlining new worlds Never entered before Just by occasional wolves
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:07 PM UTC
Wolves
It’s been years since I lived And I have no remorse The grass is greener on the other side And there are wild horses Words like life and love loose weight they fade and die anyway, all I ever wanted from these dry veined hands of life was to hear the blades of grass cut through my faked laughs to hear the gusts of wind blow so hard to leave me standing here naked blown off all my doubt call me solar call me stellar call me mean call me any thing
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:05 PM UTC
Solar
Plain But  warm-hearted to the core I’m telling you My palms will grow trees Eventually Smiling In a self-mocking way I’m telling you Hope is raising off the earth like heat off sun-baked pavement Up and up and Up Peering Up from the tree house You still might squint your eyes in disbelief But I’m telling you Life is a gift strong as a ship of steel and has just knocked me of my feet. How lovely this defeat.
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Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:01 PM UTC
Plain
I want a head-dress of feathers like hers Time passes in the river I'm restless I quiver My fingers are long and longer touch the foreign soil grow under Maybe you forgot but I never did I wear a head-dress of feathers and battle the wind with eye-lashes I dance on smooth stones I carry large weight Something is burning pounding in the rhythm of the heart this land is too wide for just sitting still I wear a headress of feathers I walk in the dark I go on one foot I march like a crowd I read from a map I read from the stars our footprints are crossing a numerous times I wear a head-dress of feathers just like she does Maybe you forgot but we never did this land is too wide for just sitting still
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Jun 25, 2011
Jun 25, 2011 at 2:53 PM UTC
A Head-dress of Feathers