sky_moede - Hello Poetry

Hands clasped after years of adventures shared. I could almost see you and me back under the canopy trees. I wonder if you remember now that moment I was yours. I could feel the itch to run to you as the clock scratched seconds into silence. I smiled at the idea of waiting to be with you and the adventures we would share. One would think I would have been use to you by then, but I could never tire of poking jokes, and flirt fights that we shared. I longed to see you there. At the end of petals and church aisle, I found the clock stop. My breathing fade as your eyes meet mine. You reached for me under a canopy of trees. I didn’t wonder then what you thought, because I saw it in your eyes. They swelled over with love and life, as you ask me to be your wife.

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Mar 14, 2019

Mar 14, 2019 at 5:20 PM UTC

sky_moede

30 Years

Hands clasped after years of adventures shared. I could almost see you and me back under the canopy trees. I wonder if you remember now that moment I was yours. I could feel the itch to run to you as the clock scratched seconds into silence. I smiled at the idea of waiting to be with you and the adventures we would share. One would think I would have been use to you by then, but I could never tire of poking jokes, and flirt fights that we shared. I longed to see you there. At the end of petals and church aisle, I found the clock stop. My breathing fade as your eyes meet mine. You reached for me under a canopy of trees. I didn’t wonder then what you thought, because I saw it in your eyes. They swelled over with love and life, as you ask me to be your wife.

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Drum thum, beat in my head of my heart as I recite the commandment given to me by the saint and by the one who came before, my Lord Christ. Do not love the world, but you are the world, my desire of the flesh, the thorn in my side. You plague me day and night in lust for you. You are darkness smothering me in my unbelief, not trusting in Him but in you. I find relief in temporary removal of pain. Explain this to me. I pray to walk in Him on Sundays surrounded by others, but after slamming of stained doors I walk in you. The love of the Father is not in me. You are relief founded in unbelief.

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Mar 14, 2019

Mar 14, 2019 at 5:17 PM UTC

sky_moede

1 John 2:15

Drum thum, beat in my head of my heart as I recite the commandment given to me by the saint and by the one who came before, my Lord Christ. Do not love the world, but you are the world, my desire of the flesh, the thorn in my side. You plague me day and night in lust for you. You are darkness smothering me in my unbelief, not trusting in Him but in you. I find relief in temporary removal of pain. Explain this to me. I pray to walk in Him on Sundays surrounded by others, but after slamming of stained doors I walk in you. The love of the Father is not in me. You are relief founded in unbelief.

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You picnic alone just to feel the warmth Of the sun, then hide in the shadows To watch the robin-red roses sway and Try to dance in the breeze. You smile lifelessly At those others consider close to you- You are like a hollow shell, but they see far From that. You know they are right because you feel The nights of endless, restless sleeplessness; the apathy You hold for yourself. It is a worthless weight Wrapped across your body, and you put it there. They value You, they care about you, so they scrub free that filth They see you put there. They try to feed you, include you, Make you see, so one day when you wake From this you can live, but right now you crave sleep.

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Mar 8, 2019

Mar 8, 2019 at 10:53 AM UTC

sky_moede

Happy Pills

You picnic alone just to feel the warmth Of the sun, then hide in the shadows To watch the robin-red roses sway and Try to dance in the breeze. You smile lifelessly At those others consider close to you- You are like a hollow shell, but they see far From that. You know they are right because you feel The nights of endless, restless sleeplessness; the apathy You hold for yourself. It is a worthless weight Wrapped across your body, and you put it there. They value You, they care about you, so they scrub free that filth They see you put there. They try to feed you, include you, Make you see, so one day when you wake From this you can live, but right now you crave sleep.

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