OH NINA

OH NINA Apr 2016

Pen in hand,
Paper underneath,
Different strokes, but same thoughts
To scribble on the new empty sheet.

His name depicts every words,
That's made to prevail in this world,
For no thoughts her mind could muse,
But his face alone, so bold.

She could write a thousand poems,
And not a single one of them,
Could mend the pieces of her heart,
He had torn into shreds when he left.

#love #poem #sad #loss #hurt #him

Apr 2016

Lunar

classic

I missed him not in raindrops,
But in roaring tidal waves.
We were wild.

I missed him not in breezes,
But in dizzy hurricanes.
We were crazy.

I missed him not in a bouquet,
But in a maze of flower gardens.
We were lost.

I missed him not in a cloud,
But in the heavens above.
We were ethereal.

I missed him not in a rain puddle,
But in the lakes and seas.
We were deep.

I missed him not in the new world,
But in historical lands.
And up to this day, it's still the same,
We are classic.

To Karen: the first hansol poem I've ever written goes to you. Protect him, he's a classic keeper.

#love #you #missing #classic #seventeen

OH NINA Mar 2016

Maybe

The only thought I could ever decipher when you left,
Was that maybe I wasn't everything,
But I could have been.

#love #poem #poet #lost #hurt #left

Mar 2016

ryn

Chemistry

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•fill our beak-
er with un-
told chem-
icals•com-
patible  so-
lvents that
fizz... with
bubbles•m-
ix them in to get
the most homogene-
ous of solutions•introdu-
ce heat in the likes of passion
•never a clean reaction, there will
be residue• never right the first time,
failed attempts will be a few......• but once
distilled from undesirable impurity•........then
handle the mixture with utmost sensitivity........•
you'll get a result that can't be bought with money•
because this love in our hearts is the product of

pure chemistry•

.

#concretepoetry #hellopoetry107 #sciencenerdstuff #chemistry101 #erlenmeyerflask

OH NINA Mar 2016

Temporary?

The world has continued to turn.
Some lives have gone by. Some have just started.
Not long before the sun will wake and put darkness to sleep.
Flowers from buds have now bloomed to beauty.
Leaves have dangled for quite long enough
until it fell.
Hot coffees have turned cold.
Rain from heavy and loud has now turned to soft hushes.
Stains on a white shirt is now close to fading.
Everything seems temporary.
I dont know about my love for you though.

- It's far from temporary

#love #poem #sad #pain #loss #hurt #thoughts #you #temporary

Mar 2016

cassidy

beauty

you are broken.

but, like coloured fragments
in a stained glass window
light refracts through you
and creates something beautiful.

you are fractured.

but, like a cracked brick
in a weathered sidewalk
a flower tenderly pokes its head through
and creates a patch of optimism.

you are crushed.

but, like a crumbling Greek statue
millions look
from across the world
and marvel at your power.

there is beauty in whole,
and there is beauty in broken.
don't overlook either.

#broken #beauty #whole #fractured