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ninoskirl
My bedroom window My T.V of life As I bid goodbye to another day I watch the sun slowly creep lower in the sky Leaves twirl in the wind as they rise and fall Two blackbirds are locked in a harmony of song And they dance around each other Writing a story in the snow as they go I see the smoke rise in the sky from the neighbour's chimney And the chuckles of uniformed school kids Eager to make the most of the day's remaining freedom As I scan every detail indulging my eyes I slowly fall deeper in love with life
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
In love with the world
To love with every inch of your being, is to be entirely vulnerable to the world
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
To love
I don’t expect much from life, A cosy house would do, Some good friends to fill it with, Maybe a glass of wine or two, I don’t ask for money or fame, Happiness is all I need, A healthy perspective with a day of laughs, Humbleness to fight the greed, I don’t even need a fancy car, Something with character would be nice, Perhaps I’ll buy a dusty old van, That I can do up and customize, I really don’t want to live in the hills, Or in uptown Malibu, Just somewhere where I can see the water, Maybe a day of sunshine or two
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
What will tomorrow bring?
My music, Is a desperate call, In a world that's death to my words
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 3:55 PM UTC
Music
Do you know tiredness like this? A neck paralysed by the bouldering weight of the tormented day, An equilibrium formed upon the belief, That you have truly scaled the unforgiving walls of hell's cage, And shared a meal with the devil himself, A mistrusted silence that is desperately grasped, In ignorant hope of momentary relief from the day, An angry storm forming above your fluttering sails, The only victory in hand, Is that its grey clouds are familiar to your sky
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 4:36 PM UTC
Tiredness
Regression, Is in my life a constant fallout of progression, I face the wind with every step I take, Yet it is with me for every two steps back, But that's alright, Because the days where I make it forward, I'm standing on the top of the ******* world
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC
Regression
I just sat there, I just sat there watching while you fell deeper into his arms, And there's no excuse, But I'm sorry
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
You
The endless routine that never ends, Each day starts with sunlight on the windowpane, A hunger drowned in a sea of coffee, Skip breakfast just to see the end of the day, Pass through the room full of people to the other side, A ghost making peace with the morning light, Promises to the day that are never kept, Based on dark evaluations of the night, Slowly drifting leaving an empty shell, The soul corrupted by the energy of the room, For where is the strength that the gods have promised, Lost amongst the bodies of others I can only assume
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
Routine
And I can't believe that I'm back here again, Stuck in between having it all and nothing, I can taste the joy but don't feel it in my heart, I can see the light but I'm captured by the dark, I see the man that I really want to be, But he's standing there waving back at me, And he's touching all the things I wanna touch, And I'm jealous of myself I know that much, I'm a fish in a tank that's looking out at sea, But maybe that's all the world's got in store for me, I'm taunted by myself, my own prison walls, Perhaps someday I'll learn to let them fall
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
So close
Torn between being and thinking, Lost in the depths of living and hiding, Somewhere amidst experience and comfort, The courage of vulnerability or the wall I surround myself with
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 11:36 AM UTC
Torn