Sydney

Sydney Nov 2020

Did you know
When it rains at night
Or in skies bright
It is an angel crying
Because one of their own has passed
It's terrifying
But they come back as a star
Winking at you
As bright lights
Guiding you
At night

No matter if angels really die, they're still there to guide you.
Sydney ©2020

#tears #angels #stars #poems

Sydney Oct 2020

Thoughts

I think 1000 thoughts a day
About how monsters take down their prey
Or swimming in a bay
I think 100 about
How a flower would spout
Or what would happen if their was a drought
I think then ten
About Japanese Yen
And how Christians shout "Amen!"
Again and again
But then there is one
About how I won
Your love
High above
And the thought is so big
I just need one
For you

#thoughts #love #poems

Sydney Oct 2020

Untitled

Follow the others
Into the haven smothered
War screeching around you
Then suddenly stop
As if on cue
You enter
In the dead center
As prey
It has turned gray
Death looming
Powers blooming
They charge for the ****
Like lions on a hill
You are
d e a d
You think, as you bled
But how can I
Die
If I'm looking in those memories
Tonight?

#poems #death

Sydney Oct 2020

The Darker Demons

They paint the wall with
Red
Knife
Against your head
Sneaking through darkness
They're so heartless
If you love one
And ask them to have
Fun
It will end
With a
Gun
Your body red
Mouth full of
Lead
But they won't stop
There
Until
Their target
Is dead.

#demons #angels #poems

Oct 2020

Lyn-Purcell

Shade

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Been a while since I did a concrete poem.
The formatting should be fine on the computer and tablet, it may look a little weird on the phone. To be honest, I've been feeling more tired and lethargic than ever, but yet the fire burns hot when I think of writing...and how much of a blessing it is to me.
Many times where I feel I should stop, I always end up with a pen back in hand.
Though I feel as if I am not worthy of this gift due to my regrets and poor choices of the past, the voices of the stories still linger in me.
And I despite all my flaws and imperfections, I do wish to bring them to life, as they so rightfully deserve.

I'm still working on extending the Women of Myth list, so it'll be postponed for a little longer but I will be sure to let you all know when it's back. I just have a lot of reading to do, haha.
Be back soon.
Stay safe and well, everyone.
Much love and air hugs,
Lyn ***

#concretepoetry #words #shaped #passion #light #emotions #truth #dreams #balance

Sydney Oct 2020

Untitled

Over mountains and hills
I will follow you
On my own wills
Under skies blue
And if clouds spew
Thunder and rain
I will never wane
I was told
I was bold
To fight dragons
With dangerous talons
But I will do anything
Even take a bee sting
And to make sure you are okay
I will keep the monsters at bay.

#love #poems

Oct 2020

Eric the Red

1000

For all those
1
0
0
0
Days
1
0
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Sunsets
1
0
0
0
Sunrises
1
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Nights
Where my heart
Still said
Goodnight
To yours...