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tintswalo
tintswalo
South African The healing power of words.
On a bed in a shallow room I lay Breathless and In huge dismay I ponder Lifeless, cold in nature I wonder to glooms of this darkness Feet hurting on my back I remain Cold as the sways of winter nights. Comfortable as can be I am at peace At peace with this cold death state I am in For no worry can be troublesome No fearful thoughts can be spoken out loud At peace with the cold death state. A man came to my comfort zone, With the sweetest voice words can't tell. Touched my lifeless body to life A fairy tale seen only in dreams ‘Little girl Arise' He said. Little girl wake up. Look up to the skies. Healing is found beyond the horizon A place only prayer meets. Damsel arise from your infirmities. That affirm your misery Arise from your drunkenness. That drains your energy Arise from your pain That paints your smile to sadness Arise from your past That punchers your spirit. Arise from disappointment Live beyond rejection Don't let the frictions slow you down Lift your heart up high Believe in Him that never leaves nor forsakes. The state your being depends on it. For one day, We shall see him in the clouds of glory We shall arise, arise, arise up to the sky to and meet Him Listen here The blind receive their sight And rise to tell the nation they see, The lame walk And rise to tell the nation they walk, The lepers are cleansed, And rise to tell the nation they clean The deaf hear, And rise to tell the world they listen And the dead are raised to meet Him in the clouds Damsel, little girl, arise.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 4:42 AM UTC
Damsel Arise
On a bed in a shallow room I lay Breathless and In huge dismay I ponder Lifeless, cold in nature I wonder to glooms of this darkness Feet hurting on my back I remain Cold as the sways of winter nights. Comfortable as can be I am at peace At peace with this cold death state I am in For no worry can be troublesome No fearful thoughts can be spoken out loud At peace with the cold death state. A man came to my comfort zone, With the sweetest voice words can't tell. Touched my lifeless body to life A fairy tale seen only in dreams ‘Little girl Arise' He said. Little girl wake up. Look up to the skies. Healing is found beyond the horizon A place only prayer meets. Damsel arise from your infirmities. That affirm your misery Arise from your drunkenness. That drains your energy Arise from your pain That paints your smile to sadness Arise from your past That punchers your spirit. Arise from disappointment Live beyond rejection Don't let the frictions slow you down Lift your heart up high Believe in Him that never leaves nor forsakes. The state your being depends on it. For one day, We shall see him in the clouds of glory We shall arise, arise, arise up to the sky to and meet Him Listen here The blind receive their sight And rise to tell the nation they see, The lame walk And rise to tell the nation they walk, The lepers are cleansed, And rise to tell the nation they clean The deaf hear, And rise to tell the world they listen And the dead are raised to meet Him in the clouds Damsel, little girl, arise.
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straight and easy is the path of righteousness The late childhood days and the early youth make seem so easy With passion and contentment I take it with ease With a smile and an eager heart I join the soldiers of the cross to tell of the master of it. Marching over was never hard . You see this path has so many perfect derailed paths attached to it. A perfect path of love has a path of hatred to it A path of joy has a path of sadness to it A path of peace has a path of war to it And yes this is a path of righteousness but with a derailment called sin Very tempting, absolutely charming My eyes glaze to this path and see no point of this path of righteousness. Great is your faithfulness O Lord But exciting is this path Or so it seems. One mistake Waiting on the path of righteousness to stare at this derailed path You see, an idle mind is the devils play ground The derailed path of danger Pulling so many to its fold Only by a simple glance.
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Sep 21, 2015
Sep 21, 2015 at 4:25 PM UTC
Derailed path
A place of emptiness yet so full of God's presence A place with no character yet God's love is shown there A place of loneliness, but gives peace A dry place with a tree smiling its greeness, water still and grass struggling to breath. With nothing around except for trees along the stream A train passing now and again With chrubs of hope that there is still life there. This place was once devine This place allows me to think clearly With breeze against my skin as it gives me goose bumbs I think "what if". What if things were different and i could see u whenever I want What if while chilling in this emptiness we could feel the Almighty smile What if you were mine to keep? There is something about this place that is taking me to places unknown. It drives me like the wheels of your car to worlds I've never been to. I get there and enjoy being with you A place of imagination It goes wild as a wild hog in the wild. I could hear our children laugh while we eat strawberries under that tree A dog barking excitedly at their laughter Flowers smiling at the sun for every new day I did say that this place drives me wild like a wild hog This place does not exist This place opposes reality. I love being in this place though It makes me feel like I've still got it It makes me feel like I'm worth it This is a place of miracles A place where a simple smile erases the pain off. A place where my laugh is genuine But then reality hits at the words "we need to go". I then realise tht this is not my place I then see that God is not smiling.
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Sep 21, 2015
Sep 21, 2015 at 4:23 PM UTC
A Place
A place of emptiness yet so full of God's presence A place with no character yet God's love is shown there A place of loneliness, but gives peace A dry place with a tree smiling its greeness, water still and grass struggling to breath. With nothing around except for trees along the stream A train passing now and again With chrubs of hope that there is still life there. This place was once devine This place allows me to think clearly With breeze against my skin as it gives me goose bumbs I think "what if". What if things were different and i could see u whenever I want What if while chilling in this emptiness we could feel the Almighty smile What if you were mine to keep? There is something about this place that is taking me to places unknown. It drives me like the wheels of your car to worlds I've never been to. I get there and enjoy being with you A place of imagination It goes wild as a wild hog in the wild. I could hear our children laugh while we eat strawberries under that tree A dog barking excitedly at their laughter Flowers smiling at the sun for every new day I did say that this place drives me wild like a wild hog This place does not exist This place opposes reality. I love being in this place though It makes me feel like I've still got it It makes me feel like I'm worth it This is a place of miracles A place where a simple smile erases the pain off. A place where my laugh is genuine But then reality hits at the words "we need to go". I then realise tht this is not my place I then see that God is not smiling.
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Poem by Mpontsi Blaquetouch Blaquetouch u are too high for my tracks so better find another clique coz i'm not backing down on my flex when I first saw u I knew we weren't gonna be friends coz thing is; I dnt bow only God deserves my bow much as I love and respect one thing I wont do is loose myself while trying to find you your approval has no weight for me I can do without it I don't blame you thou I blame all of them who gave you glory beyond measure had they told you the truth i'm sure your head wud still be intact now look at how big it has grown no pillow can house it all even a one size fit all hat, fails to cover it I dnt blame you thou I blame all of them, man pleasers my prayer for you is; remember who u are bring out the person you are behind closed doors, introduce that person to everyone who knows they might even love you love you exactly for who you are but for now...just find another clique coz I wont bow nor loose myself while trying to catch you come to the people's level then maybe we can talk as I continue praying.
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Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 8:53 AM UTC
This is for U
I am not crying for Mandela the Hero but for Mandela the Man I am not crying for Mandela the Politician but for Mandela the Father not for Mandela the slave but Mandela the free man not for Mandela the jail bird but for Mandela the liberator of self not for Mandela the answer to SA's prayers but for Mandela the doer of the deeds May God Comfort South Africa in this great loss
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Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
This is for Mandela by Blaquetouch
I touched your life Very cold and fragile It fit right into my hands The future generation of strength I could feel their united heart beat "Daddy, we wanna see you now" "Help us do you the honor of calling you our father" Time waits for no man At your bent spine and feeble knees You will run behind these fragile little one I touched them with care They breathe in you pronouncing hope This cannot be the end of this generation They scream out every time you kiss my delicate skin "We want to be in her" they say "We want to live in her for seven months plus three" A full term of a mother's love A full term of discovery "Let us discover why you care so much about her!" I touched those little ones with fervour Listening to their every word Life that wants to call you daddy I touched it once I heard what it said It is waiting for you to overcome your fears "Tie her to your knot of love already" I heard them say "We want to live and breathe in a green world" "She is the door to our being" Your Life waits to call you daddy
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
Daddy we wait
were the easiest thing in the world, how satisfied would our hearts desires be? If it were a subject in school, how many would pass the degree? Why is it said 2 be blind when it is expressed through actions? Why is it seen through actions when we only excercise it through speech? Why is it everlasting,when we still part our separate ways? Why is good when most of us are too afraid 2 try? Does it really hold no bounds when requirement and preferance are needed to convince the other? Why does it have no age if i cant be with the one i so dearly care about because of something both u n i can never change? Why is it said to be foolish when even the wisest and mighty fear it? What if it were the key to heaven,how many would walk through it? What if love were easy? By; nduduzo k Mbele
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 6:17 AM UTC
What if love were easy
This is a beautiful poem by one of my dear friends Blaquetouch, hope you like it as much as I do. As I celebrate my death little did I know my choices will course my end that my joys will be temporary and my sorrows eternal that my selfishness will be my downfall and my greed my death. As I celebrate my death little did I realise happiness is for all that not only my happiness should be important that life gives you back what you invest in it and nothing out of spite As I celebrate my death taking her man not knowing that I'm taking her coffin making him mine and his AIDS my inheritance riding his car only to be driven in a hearse later enjoying le'good life at her expense but giving her even a better chance in life to live longer and positive. YES I celebrated my death Thought I knew better that I am more beautiful and deserving thought I can have it all without a risk and live to see it all unfold as he left her for me I laughed my life away flirted my future boozed a chance to see my grandkids but the worst thing I did was to **** my life to death with an *** Positive Married Man if he could cheat on her with me chances are he's cheating on me with someone else but my selfish mind was not that strong all I wanted was to be happy yet I kept stolen good to keep me happy CELEBRATED MY DEATH PREMATURELY AND NOW MY COFFIN IS A LESSON TO DO UNTO OTHERS, AS YOU WOULD LIKE THEM TO DO UNTO YOU MY COFFIN IS A LESSON THAT MUCH AS U DESERVE HAPPINESS, SO IS SHE THAT WHAT GOES AROUND, COMES AROUND IN 10-FOLDS Rather celebrate life and live to die a blameless soul who tried to do good at all times and succeeded. Celebrate Life By Blaquetouch
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 3:42 AM UTC
As I celebrate my death
This is a beautiful poem by one of my dear friends Blaquetouch, hope you like it as much as I do. As I celebrate my death little did I know my choices will course my end that my joys will be temporary and my sorrows eternal that my selfishness will be my downfall and my greed my death. As I celebrate my death little did I realise happiness is for all that not only my happiness should be important that life gives you back what you invest in it and nothing out of spite As I celebrate my death taking her man not knowing that I'm taking her coffin making him mine and his AIDS my inheritance riding his car only to be driven in a hearse later enjoying le'good life at her expense but giving her even a better chance in life to live longer and positive. YES I celebrated my death Thought I knew better that I am more beautiful and deserving thought I can have it all without a risk and live to see it all unfold as he left her for me I laughed my life away flirted my future boozed a chance to see my grandkids but the worst thing I did was to **** my life to death with an *** Positive Married Man if he could cheat on her with me chances are he's cheating on me with someone else but my selfish mind was not that strong all I wanted was to be happy yet I kept stolen good to keep me happy CELEBRATED MY DEATH PREMATURELY AND NOW MY COFFIN IS A LESSON TO DO UNTO OTHERS, AS YOU WOULD LIKE THEM TO DO UNTO YOU MY COFFIN IS A LESSON THAT MUCH AS U DESERVE HAPPINESS, SO IS SHE THAT WHAT GOES AROUND, COMES AROUND IN 10-FOLDS Rather celebrate life and live to die a blameless soul who tried to do good at all times and succeeded. Celebrate Life By Blaquetouch
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I will let go of me for you No matter the cost Your love seems to brighten the new me Not reaching to the standard I have set My heart is satisfied with your smile Letting go of me is easy Learning what you want me to be is hard Giving up on myself I walk on the shoes of this person She is only known by you You made her I try to keep up with the requirements Just so I dont loose you While letting go of me I am letting go of me for you Like a infant gazing in his mother's eyes Reading her every thought I stare at your movements Learning each meaning of your words I dont want to loose you I become who you want me to be I am letting go of me for you As I let go of myself What will happen to me when you gone What a dangerous thing to do Letting go of my whole existence for love Who will be me when I become you The perfect creature that laughs so freely I am letting go of you for me Someone will one day appreciate The me that loves so easily The I that enjoys dancing in the rain He will cherish the moments you took for granted I am not letting go of me But I am letting go of you Goodbye my love I am embracing the beauty given as a gift It is in me I can't let go of it I am letting go of you for me
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:34 AM UTC
Letting Go Is Easy
You say you want my love My sweet lips you want to taste My heart you want to feel My skin you want to caress Let me tell you a story you don't wanna hear Of the love that broke my heart I miss him so much I want to cry Days have gone by and I haven't seen him His bright face still smiles at me in my mind With eyes that wink at my intelligence "Tee, don't ever leave me again" His last words that touched my heart I miss him so much my heart bleeds Days have gone by and I haven't heard from him His kind words still ring in my head today **** you are **** His last words that got me to smile I miss him so much my mind cannot fathom Days have gone by and I haven't touched him His gentle hands would lay on my hips as he pulls me with his strong hand Gently to his sweet breath I miss him so much my body shakes Like an addict longing for a fix one more time I long for his tight squeezing arms around me He lays there so close yet so far "Should I wake him for a fix of pleasure" My last thoughts before my trauma My love left me alone To a place I cannot reach I want to go there each time I miss his gentle touch I miss his heavy compassionate eyes on me With his body beside me A perfect plan to bring him back I gently kissed his lips with care Hoping for love to respond not despair Like a corpse with no feel he finally said "Tee we shouldn't do this" His last words that killed my heart This story is too deep for me to tell So listen to me my love I will get straight to the point Don't expect me to love with no heart It got killed during an emotional warfare Stabbed with a double edged sword of rejection It bled out all the sweetness I have no heart to give you my love I call you love out of normality Like his words broke me I don't think we should be doing this!
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 9:04 AM UTC
Broken Love
You say you want my love My sweet lips you want to taste My heart you want to feel My skin you want to caress Let me tell you a story you don't wanna hear Of the love that broke my heart I miss him so much I want to cry Days have gone by and I haven't seen him His bright face still smiles at me in my mind With eyes that wink at my intelligence "Tee, don't ever leave me again" His last words that touched my heart I miss him so much my heart bleeds Days have gone by and I haven't heard from him His kind words still ring in my head today **** you are **** His last words that got me to smile I miss him so much my mind cannot fathom Days have gone by and I haven't touched him His gentle hands would lay on my hips as he pulls me with his strong hand Gently to his sweet breath I miss him so much my body shakes Like an addict longing for a fix one more time I long for his tight squeezing arms around me He lays there so close yet so far "Should I wake him for a fix of pleasure" My last thoughts before my trauma My love left me alone To a place I cannot reach I want to go there each time I miss his gentle touch I miss his heavy compassionate eyes on me With his body beside me A perfect plan to bring him back I gently kissed his lips with care Hoping for love to respond not despair Like a corpse with no feel he finally said "Tee we shouldn't do this" His last words that killed my heart This story is too deep for me to tell So listen to me my love I will get straight to the point Don't expect me to love with no heart It got killed during an emotional warfare Stabbed with a double edged sword of rejection It bled out all the sweetness I have no heart to give you my love I call you love out of normality Like his words broke me I don't think we should be doing this!
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