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sarah-oppenheimer
sarah-oppenheimer
American
The trees sing softly, my favorite song. The murmurs of the willow oak And of my heart beating. The voices of my sisters Tell me never stop running Because as long as I run Man only sees my shadow.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 4:44 PM UTC
Wolves
Revive this cold and riddled heart She’s muted in a daze Flame just one unembered spark With a flash to set me ablaze. When I lost my northern star You found and brought me home After many years of wandering I know I’m not alone. I know that just like a storm You will rage and rage and pass But even in these quiet moments We know this will not last. I’m thankful for your company Because when we’re forced to part Something stronger can bloom from the ashes Of my cold and riddled heart.
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 10:20 PM UTC
Ember
It’s hard for me to open up My heart usually reserved Because bolted down by lock and key Is how I stay preserved For every part I’ve given away There’s less of me to share The curse to want to give myself Is past what I can bear I gave away my oxygen Now it’s hard for me to breathe What point is there in loving you When tomorrow you could leave Maybe someday you’ll look inside And know every part of me But until proven otherwise I guard my lock and key
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Jul 28, 2017
Jul 28, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
Warning Label
I never meant to let you in Opening my door to someone just as confused as me. I never meant to enjoy the words dripping from your mouth Like honey, drenching my wings. I fell for your soul that night And your heart reverberating through my walls. You pulled me closer, and I could feel it beating Ready to march into battle. Morning came, and so you stayed You wanted to climb mountains. So I dreamt of adventures with you And believed the clear lakes in your eyes. Sometimes I wonder what you’re doing And if you’ve forgotten my name. Words mean nothing When they drip from empty hives. I know that I won't forget How perfectly you fit around me. But even a perfectly tailored coat Is sometimes torn in the seams.
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Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
Perfectly Tailored
I could see the light through my eyelids Before I recognized your breath, Orienting myself to your world around me. The way you held me last night Gentle but also on fire, Burned into arm and lip. Your closed eyes ignore the light The same one that pierces through me, Comfortable in this new place. Everything is brighter in the day. The familiarity is gone Shedding through you as I open the door.
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
White
When there are no words left, Read the story around me. Because I can feel where you’ve been And the moments you hide in each word. But you don’t like being seen. Like a spectre you wish to haunt my walls And leave without the faintest sign, Reappearing when you want to be held. But how can I be okay with ghosts? I can never reach out and feel if you’re real Because when I think I feel you, You’re gone before I can even grasp the air.
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 7:22 PM UTC
Blinding Light
With him lying close beside me/ He took up the whole bed/ But now without him here/ He's still taking up my head.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
Sleep
It’s a simple kind of funny How weeks spent figuring out Titles and expectations And ****** relations Drag on and on. Two people figure out what they want And if they want what they want. The frustrations and aggravations Lead to that catharsis, what this is. No more wondering and no more doubts. But In a brief moment of insanity One person can decide for both That this “isn’t working.” One can force the other out of this Mutual agreement. So how mutual is it? We love each other as long as I decide to love you. Until your flaws scratch their nails against my skin And I wonder who else could make me smile. Unless You beat me to it.
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 1:28 AM UTC
Hard Feelings
I’m going to warn you That all I need is a promise That I will never turn around And wonder where you went. You are going to promise me That you don't plan on Going anywhere Anytime soon. I am going to trust you I am going to let you Inside the part of me Usually reserved. I will show you all of the Broken pieces left by others And you will promise that You can fix them over time. I will let you show me your side of Boston And we are going to go to brunches and museums and piers And I will wake up in your arms, watching your smile And I will laugh at you as you laugh at me laughing And I will finally see how I can be, how guys can be And I will fall deeply and crazily in love with you. I’m going to warn you That all I need is a promise That I will never turn around And wonder where you went. You are going to promise me That you don’t plan on Going anywhere. One Day Chaos Ensues And you will need to leave. You will shut yourself away Because you will feel the weight Of the world fighting against you And who you want to be for me. And I will miss you greatly. You will hide from the world And from the love I want to give you. I will finally see all of your Broken pieces left by others That you hid so well. I’m going to warn you That I can make you a promise That you will never turn around And wonder where I went. I am going to promise you That I don't plan on Going anywhere.
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Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
Fair Warning
There is something horrifically poetic about lying beside him after the war. Silent, the thick air surrounds us in a suffocating haze. Not touching, I feel him breathing. I feel him thinking. We don't dare speak, as nothing more can be said. Still in love, we must begin again Together in separate rooms. I hear him pacing there. He comes back and settles behind me And I feel him breathing on my neck. A force that sustains him, like I never will.
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
Our Cold War