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We are a teddy bear
                but some just like to pull at our stitches,

But they don't just pull they try to retch the stuffing out...
                a stitch is fragile bond.

Don't let them pull to hard
                       to leave you open to there prying words...
I feel it on the tip of my tongue
I feel almost giddy
It's like a secret that I just remembered
I want to get the wording just right
but it's too fuzzy to get the full details
So I try to focus on what I can
I try and write what I see
What I feel
What I hear or taste
I close my eyes
Lean my head back
Then the paddles hit me and bring me out of my dream state
The thoughts vanish in thin air
and I just know I was on the verge of something magic
It could have been a good one
Maybe in those few moments before waking from a dream
I can figure out what I want to say....
I feel like this about about a lot of poems that I never finish
I just know they could have been magic if only.....:)
 Dec 2016 Mysterious Aries
Pax
Rock with double shadows
******* is hard to swallow
Sea of Pebbles in the sands of time
Roses hunt something that shines
Powders of snow shine in the dark
But it did not shine by just anyone
Alone, hidden in a sea of pebbles
------------Will you find it?-----------
Or it's just another thing lost
In the sands of time
© 2012 Pax
this was one of my older piece when i was starting to used imagery in my poetry. It was the First part of my Concrete poetry series, it was supposed to be a pebble shape, now im not sure(smiles). As i re-read it now and post it here, i realized something that i never thought of when i wrote it. I was writing it on a fantasy genre on mind, but now i know deep inside, even before, i am looking for someone who i can connect with, to share something with, to be with someone you can relax and trust upon... i become the rock who is lost in the sands of time, because the roses have gone away, or never got to find my shine.
When world leaders go to war,
Don't they know what they've done?
Why do they hate each other so much?
Do we have to fight?
Do we have to ****?
Do we have to have to ruin families,
By killing the ones they love?
Why cant we do good deeds?
Why do they make us fight?
Nothing is a "must", stand up for what is right.
We don't have go to war
You
are
      beautiful,
but I guess
you've
            heard
        that
before
*I just hope you've also heard that
               I think you're the one I've been looking for.
the sun a deem ray
soon an extinguished light
dark pours, wonder lurks
Just made my version from Taia Iversons
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