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Seth Seaman Jul 9
You really saved me, saved me from myself, just burning in my own hell.
I know my lifestyle an you accept the fact that I'm broken and healing. I wonder why you would waste time like that on me.You brought a new peace to my mind, all of the clouded nights holding onto anything that'll set me free.
Picked up my shattered pieces, built us a new dream, one that you see something in me more than I've ever believed.Lost, broke and told you so many times how I feel and still you bring me to one knee, wanting more for me. Making me see the real side that makes me believe, the side I never thought I could be. You brought the country back in my heart, where a boy still runs in the fields, losing time in your eyes like running over endless hills. For the lonely Moon has a Star, shooting across the skies constantly confusing countless constellations, conversations from midnight to sunrise seeing the future in each other's eyes.
This is a gift to my lovely girlfriend of three years today, Jelly Rolls Save Me inspired and many other things she brought into my life.♥️ I love you Rhianna.
Jul 1 · 44
The Untitled
Seth Seaman Jul 1
Connections come from ones own perspective, eyes glued and reel on like projectors. The crowds glued on blood, ***, cult allure yeah you know mettling with the Devils and gore!

Pupils wide as black holes, natural impulses take hold, competing streams of serotonin, caffeine and adrenaline.
Breaking through what's rational, distorted fantasy, made up dreams and reality. Playing a part over and over through your head, over and over till your mind chokes then explodes again!

Putting matter back together, gather a gander at your pondering standards, disguised by some "nice guy" on the outside banners. Representing the accepted way to live today, authority organized crimes, businesses continuing the selling of lies and the government still taking our lives.
A piece in progress, growing in some ridiculous proportions of unaltered fantasy made you to believe in a distorted reality.
Seth Seaman Jul 1
****, why does it have to be so cloudy,
Not a rain drop in the skies as I let the tears run from my eyes. Memories are each cloud to take a ride, some fond, while others I long for are gone. Bounce, bouncing, bounces and bounced on every cloud a feeling living on. I must create new clusters of memory busters, ones that live on even when dark skies are head strong. I am in control of whether the weather weathered me, made me who I am right now or continues too storm on.
A friend was a lovely muse for this one, life can give clouds and rain, it's up to you whether you dressed for the weather! ♥️
Jun 16 · 52
Bump goes the night
Seth Seaman Jun 16
Good bright good night!
Moons out moons high, stars shooting, lay your head down & cover up tight.
Sage smoke trails in & out, wind wined willingly exhales smoke like a snakes round about. Ready to strike when darkness calls out, cleansing auras smudged blanket covers the unknown, shadows linger when the candles are blown. Wasn't willingly winded, what lingers woke when we spoke of the dark's demise, don't shutter or stutter and keep ones mind wise. Relight, renew and regain. Come to peace or silvery tip with your demons again.
Sweet dreams, check your closets, line your salt, cleanse your crystals and keep your loved ones close.
Jun 15 · 62
Feathered Frolic
Seth Seaman Jun 15
Phenomenon Cardinal passes by,
A significant sign caught my eye.
As another vibrant red dashes in,
I feel lucky and someone within.
Colors like blood, fire or rubies, they dance as they fly so vicariously.
Time almost feels stopped on the hinge,
In between flutters feathers frolic again.
And the color red soars out of sight,
Leaving bountiful luck, hope, love, muse and foresight.
I was given the gift of Cardinals. Flying back and forth, I do not know how many, but 4 times I saw this beautiful bird and it made me feel a lot of tidings to come.
Jun 12 · 159
Where lightning forms
Seth Seaman Jun 12
Readers beware, emotions will care.
Emotions will tear, readers will swear.

Complications need luck,
complications need struck.

Readers need to feed,
Words that bleed,
Words that need.
Readers heed the creed.

Situations made to believe,
Situations inside you and me.
Simultaneously readers now conceive,
Simultaneously words no longer naive.
That cloud in your cabeza or maybe the sound in your cabasa!?
Jun 12 · 48
With You!
Seth Seaman Jun 12
Crashed into a rogue star, went for a hell of a ride, never stopped burning and riding with you.
Remember those constellations we explored, created and found are always worth a second pass with you.
Getting lost and found in a galaxy what are the chances of you being lost and found turned us both around and gave us both a "With You".
This would take a lot of explaining, have fun and live life like it's your last day everyday!
Jun 12 · 51
Cloud Conspiracies
Seth Seaman Jun 12
Rain drops,
Odd spots,
spots blot,
spots drop.
A puddle to muddle,
A hole worth the leap,
I shuttered sinking too deep!
Rain drops plops on head knots,
Gentle tickles down my cheeks.
Tears from clouds make me sing,
Tears from clouds forever call spring.
Rain rain don't go away.....
Seth Seaman Jun 6
The staircase gallery random art show,
Trees sparkling, photos show their glow

May 31st as the three set beach side,
watched as the constellations collide

The three set all in tune, waves splash,
three shades, signs and colors bloom

The night never ended,
It all felt very meant to be,
For the next day welcomed the Three.
A absolute lovely night, it had everything and more. The words can hardly express the feelings and fun that was had this night. The very foundation of love and friendship was bonded.
Seth Seaman Feb 2021
"Loosing ones self in a moment can leave pieces behind in the past, Realizing you're caught in the moment you gather what matters. The past keeps what you lost, the present reminds you everyday, the future holds no bonds. But longing for the pieces, you are left in the present in eternal sorrow with no way to your past. This what matters once must be let go with every step into the future."
Philosophical views of ones own regrets, remorse and renewals.
Feb 2021 · 128
To vessel a soul
Seth Seaman Feb 2021
Rain drops whisper above a silent sea
Winds whistler gust notes, smells dance free
Skippin' thoughts like skipping stones
Sippin' shots of life might chill the bones
The boats unsteady, the crews unready
Swelling over the water clears many thoughts
Soft stitched, rain drenched, pinched minds collide
Side eyed peripheral glanced as ethereal eyes danced
Materials aside to not hide the soul inside
                                                          ­      Naked is the fruit
Eternal reside sparks nodes that shied
                                                           ­       Fruit seeds root
Paternal instincts say do not hide
                                                            ­          Roots shoot
In life the elements stand aside
                                                          S­prouted tree with leaves
The earth grows without me
The soul nourished can flourish into a beautiful one at that.
Seth Seaman Feb 2021
Claimed by green, warmed by sun, cooled by shade
Underneath insects lay, shaped a many way
Ruff, smooth or ridged
Varies the weathered latitude longitude
Some cherished , polished and grooved
Great enough to withstand force
But rain over years show no remorse
Skipped over water to lay a new course
A poem of mineral digestion.
Nov 2020 · 108
Unscathed Bard
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
I found it hard,
hard to Bard,
Bard now jarred

We don't know how many,
hands together ready

The fight could last through out the night,
those whom lasted the fright,
who cheers through the sky could **** a kite

Bard tried hard,
Bard on guard,
sparred and still not scarred.
Nov 2020 · 749
Oats like Oats
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
I like oats

I wish my emotions were more like oats
Adding the right ingredients and subtle notes

Sweetened feelings tasting of fruits lunching
Rage has my feelings crunching,
relieve stress by munching

Tastey oats,
feelings show,
more oats to grow!
I was distraught, hungry(eating a granola) and needed to write!
Farmed me this ole oat!
Nov 2020 · 101
Lost Imaginations
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"Read me without spilling the static trips for eccentric lips on channel x on the fritz,
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don't mind me or my mind don't remind me oh so sorry won't find me and my kind won't rewind accurately,
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find your story within the cracks of the shore but it needs a tilling to find those whom are willing."
Nov 2020 · 81
Grave Whispers
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"There is an open door for happiness in death, that only the living can take for the dead, reminiscing and living on in their stead."
Nov 2020 · 69
Daydreamers
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
You ever daydream ,just to see what could be
Drift into song and thought to fill the holes with plot
I don't know where you are, but you were here
Just a moment ago I swear, In this daydream with me
Under the boardwalk by The Rolling Stones was playing, I was thinking of her and I.
Nov 2020 · 102
The Invisible walls
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
If divided while we stand, then divided we will fall
Don't you get these words at all
It's not all about what the nation stands under
It's what our leaders do to put us in this blunder
Go ahead and destroy the walls on earth
But mind you the walls inside grow in girth
Hiding behind eyes that see no worth
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"Sometimes you have to lose your own marbles to see where they are going, minds wander why can't sentences and structure. If, impractical and impossible are my best friends."
"Peter Pan and The Alice, I swear their my parents".....eyes closed, head back, now asleep.
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Drifted

                                      drifting on
                          
                                                                ­          then gone

   Once uplifted
                        
                               ­         uplifting on

                                                             ­               mend wrong
        Bond

                                             ­  bonded on

                                                             ­                     broke strong
Inspired by a few styles I found here on hello poetry, then add that personal ouch, I mean touch and drift.
Nov 2020 · 68
Remnant
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
A share here or there, glare or para-abnormalities
To bare a care is rare for fair charities.
Obscenities seen through the silver screen.
Words flowing but the ears not catching the data stream.
Incoherent ironies competing with Impromptu conspiracies.
Nov 2020 · 75
Humbled You!
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
People don't understand me at all
They watch me trip and expect me to fall
People don't hear what I'm saying
They wait for a stutter, laughing an playing
I trip to tumble, not a stumble but a bumble
Slur my speech to a screech and make a breach
They all laugh thinking I'm the clown
When I've easily avoided their crowd
On my way, head held high
To my friends who laugh by my side
Fresh off the press! Read the ease of idea!
Nov 2020 · 91
Midichlorians
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
What's on my mind would blow the sky, limits set loose, too close for your kind!
3rd contact ,furthering intellectual spand ,limits meant to break your mind!!
Set to high-speed, don't forget , buckle up ,we're on lightspeed, so dark like darth you can't sense me. Lightsabers blarring , 20' in the trunk we got no need for your action judging, a padawon disrespecting gonna get a force lightning!!
Its not a contradiction it's a depiction , whether I zap you out a window like Mace Windu or ghetto blast you,Greeto splat you. Y'all still flat, gravestones wrote and nothing to change that. Won't even understand , 'cause Wookie don't sell it, you'll buy it, treat her like **** and turn it like you lied it. Girl found out and tried it, never goin back ,cause she liked it! Fuzzy wuzzy wookie nookie tried to tall tale her and I took it, a cookie from your girl scout, but crying like she like it.
I was feeling spunky and star wars, double nerd moment, ewwwww.
Nov 2020 · 86
Valentines Admist
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
I miss to bliss feeling your kiss
Not just one but many I do miss
I miss to wish hearing songs on our list
Adore my Amor, your more, a tune feeling amiss
Care for a reminisce, melodies again to twist
Lives tangle and shift, travel from another like chaos, water on our wrist, movie lines we'll never forget
Laughing for reasons we only will get,
Laughing for hours and loosing our ****
Every moment I grasp to take another lift
Be mine for Valentines admist
Yes it was written for someone,  no it did not end well, tragedy is the best remedy I guess. For some. Movie and song references made to connect the bond felt during the time together.
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
We met unsurprising in an odd stance
While not straightforward but perchance
We wore collared opinions to enhance
When speaking only moving to dance
We kept, slept, wept, and nearly murdered at first glance
Whistling the same tune, but only one can advance
We all know the outcome, still we **** for the chance
Wandering labyrinths makes the sainest call out rants
We struggle to trip, rip and grip, one by one like ants
Winner takes flesh, sence, even the last pence in our pants
We pull through fighting and leaving behind ideas of can'ts
Where we fail they succeed, when they fall we throw the lance
We echo laughing, it recedes around bouncing in a trance
Work in progress, W is the leading letter, I don't know why. But it is.
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"And neon I go" turquoise rose glows, "wrinkled laughter nobody but me knows." Phantom pixled purple sprites curiously chanting cries, through a soul that bears many holes. "Echoes poses blows!" goes the wind, against my feelings held in. I shout "Playing tricks again?"
Blowing through frail skin, "Deepening as I creek with every bone chilled within!"
Transcending trails of energy forecasting stormy weather, soul sending vibes of transcendent lucidity gather. "I brighten with neon glows, again that nobody knows!"
Brightening up with phosphorescent shows, body nearly ready to implode.
An on the spot electrical spectral collaborating with every drip, drop that rain drip plops
Ears embraced with the rain drops falling,
Feeling a drip, waterless static against my skin
Catching a trip, fearless emotion driving with a bottle of sin
To be continued, eyes wide ready to plunge in
Feelings drift away, drift away
Rushing where I lay out of the cortex to play
Starting the change, insides molding away
No pins and needles, just strange things and rotting evils
Simplest tasks need brainfeed retrieval
Visionary decision at a glances unbalanced sway,
"the forest can't be dead if the faces of the trees still laugh and play!?"
Reflecting treefolk within the waters edge
Wrinkled eyes peering, playing an swaying
Voices calling out to take a leap
"The water is cold, the idea is cheap"
As the neon grabs hold, creeps and knawls.
Through my veins a circus of spectacular spectacles dance, flashing spectrum lightened rants
Again I feel the howl "And neon I go!"
Animal instincts inside me grow
They lunge in, Neon stains spread from the ground
I plunge in, waters body embraced with every sound
The lights play tricks against the aquamarine glints
The soul lay fixed against its shimmery bliss
Pulsating auras shocked into every pour "Hear the roar!"
I called expressing literal lightning linguistically
Neon now naturally neural knows no needs
It flies freely "I see clearly!"
Drip, drop Lights dripping off, seed plots
Scarlett spiraled sprouts shooting about
This is a work in progress, sensitive to materials and chemicals that the brain will and will not produce. Enjoy vivid awakenings in writen form from my point of view and mother natures sight!
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
We stopped in thought to meet the think
Sought out the weak on the brink
We ended one struggle to make up for the bundle
Cast aside to muddle amounst the rubble
He is she as you are me but we are not all together
Shades will fade, colors portrayed, blood will bleed red all the same
Evil has no name, shame or blame but only our momentary gain
Lonesome, gruesome, wish we knew someone to blame
Those thoughts only seek out , in order to shame
See how they run, why do you chase them, insane!?
This has a a few song references, one band, not just for fun, but to sum up on messages quicker. Enjoy!
Nov 2020 · 80
Yin or Yang
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"Twenty-twenty still living unjustly, riots set loose, the lives we lose,
The lives we take, the lies for moneys sake, what lies beneath is hate,
The truth is loose, the costs is a ruse, but we all must choose."
Was a feeling, still a feeling, tired of this feeling.
Nov 2020 · 64
Holding lifes hilt
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Wake to be at your hight
Behind tobacco toby match lite
Eases the tension
Just to feel lifes pace quicken
Reinventing intentions
Filling a rabbit hole just to be tossed in another
A spiral transfer to be pushed ever further
Dont be lost, grab a rail, hold on tight
Eyes wide open, reunite with the fight
Lifes lessons taught through insite
Soaring in with a profound wingspan
Going to and through were all fears stand
Tearing down the structure that rotts the land
Replacing, fighting yourself is a good start
Mentally embracing mind, soul, body and heart
An adventure into a minds eye
Glancing sternly back to remember to not comply
Someone, something that once was
Darkening, struggling to become....
Nov 2020 · 64
Fading shades of human
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
I feel as if I need to stay awake
Don't nod, nor blink
Surely a terror will take
Don't fright, you'll sink
Hold on to what is known, carve away darkness grown
Sleeping brings ideas of pain
Mold into a human being, enlarge thoughts without seeing
Bigger now, monster fully blown, pull the sword from ones own
An artists view obscure can see, all have demons to beat
But the worst is ones own human meaning
Unfolding the truth is keen of ones own human being
Nov 2020 · 55
Mayday Plague
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Caught a glimpse of near destruction
Naught a chance to clear corruption
***** water, ***** earth, ***** flesh, ***** means
Flirty mind, birdies die, oceans dry, mammals not seen
Cities rise, children die, churches burn, money buys
Plant a seed, re-use to clean, respect, believe
Care for a creature, eat for need, grow a tree
Shape lifted, shape shifted, vex inflicted, vex committed
Wide eyed, wide mind, guide kind, guide lined
Should you find a guide, should you keep an open mind
World was once red delicious, now flies and rotten rind
Clean to come clean, everyone must shed electrically
New age, new wave, new jobs, new bombs
No bees, no trees, no air to breathe
Oil drives, oil thrives, oil blinds
Oil drills, oil spills, and oil kills
Honor a code, Morales to uphold
The earth is dying, stop now and start trying
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
~•♡•~
°•Remember the suns first light•▪
•°Bask in the bright moons night•▪
°•Wherever our souls may greet•▪
•°Breathing in the taste so sweet•▪
°•On this earth our bodies die•▪
•°Forever the grave haunts sigh•▪
°•Hearts were warm, once loved•▪
•°Secrets once sworn, now gone•▪
°•Pale soft skin gliding arcoss fall childrens covers•▪
•°Frail to her secret within, they call out as she hovers•▪
°•Blood an sweat, heart in tears•▪
•°Brood an swell, open hearth of fears•▪
°•Commonly known to be gentle•▪
•°Never alone, many friends, never a little•▪
°•One day her secret spilled through•▪
•°A touch of love simple but true•▪
°•Frightened to believe what she felt but knew•▪
•°Set in motion what was to be their doom•▪
°•Now to lay rest, set seed, one day again to bloom•▪
~•♡•~
Nov 2020 · 61
I Fear Less
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
When everything seems lifeless, but the blood that flows through the cracks and streams, another beginning leads death by the hand softly as red gleams.

Into the night, Only after the end do we begin to start again, coursing with a new bright feeling and dark reasons that demand a gain.

Run with fear and you'll find nothing to hide, as long as you keep up your stride, overcome death and you'll find nothing to confide.
Nov 2020 · 76
The water is poisoned
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Friends think and doubt for me
Blood runs and stains on me
Brain drives our lives blindly
Crimes filmed and shared on t.v.
Money can provide heat, first you got to burn it on the street
Lungs filled with smoke, choke, choking on hope
Eyes guided by pleasures, loyalty is a lie
Billie singing her sweet music about the bad guy
Afflicted, affected, keep your minds protected
Abortion, distortion, women being forced by men
Surgical transformations, medical abominations
Chemical hallucinations, burning down nations
In God we trust, in God we lust, gamble or bust
Pray, prey, say what you may, before you decay
The art is brittle an riddled with holes, guns laws, street brawls, strips malls, free for alls, the ******* walls
Population inflammation, worlds resources fall
Forgive me nots, stomach caught in knots
Grieve she haunts, too much for her thoughts
Heave his weight over edge, life loved to little for his pledge
Demons, heathens, leaders fiercely breathing
Scars and hints on how our minds have been bent
Articles, radicals an subliminals curiously breeding
Are you even getting the point I'm preaching
Life is not whats found but in what your seeking
Not what you've learned, but in your teaching
Not what your given, but what your preseiving
Poison is poison whether giving or receiving
Clean yourself and start the mass healing
Nov 2020 · 66
Fever Streets
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
"We blocked your roads as you covered our tombs,we stood up in right while you hid in your rooms, but our ghost still roams. Our ghost, as one, to be heard from beyond. The dead are alive in our bond, the blood is red on all sides and time has come to live on." Us
Nov 2020 · 64
Tragic Kingdoms
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Ok here I go, here we grow, if money grew on trees
It'd be another greenery, a piece of scenery, free to seize
Rather being worn by the glamorous, oh yeah it's damning us
It should be a tree as it was meant to be, not bankruptcy
Not forcing you or me, to **** for what ever means
Yeah your free to be, but you cost to live if you want to be
Rotting in t.v., buying lies that were never meant to be seen
Nov 2020 · 70
Math in my head!?
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
I took a walk to spend time with myself when I saw me walking as I was walking, talking to myself while inducing me to I as I to me, not as complex as it seems as me meeting me. The meeting took place next to a tree, a house with a window with similar eyes peering to be once again me, off on foot a race was a set, with no one and all to win, so who's worth the bet. One at the door, one by the window, one in the corner standing over my double. If I knocked out as many as me as equal to the me in the read, how many of us would you then see?
"Feel free to answer, but either way enjoy the read around my head, hard to see around, not the size but the rhymes I said."
Nov 2020 · 71
Aware of a war
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Down on doubt lookin' for hope on a down and out
Day by day washing a shore to drift out later for more
Washed up or washed out still smiles, laughs an dances about
Not a funny thing an darker than it always seems
Always looking for cheer, even if bad weather is near
That doubt takes hold now digging a hole
I can't hide a landslide inside and still the dirt won't fill
Aware of a war if only a care could open a door
Shaken off too many times before clearly back for more
Holding my head faced high looking graced at the sky
My sword bleeding apart because it was meant to beat as a heart
No matter where the war takes place
See the hope with a smile on your face
Seth Seaman Nov 2020
Once a sweet scent that I'd never forget
A warm embrace, now just a reconizable face
The voice I loved, couldn't wait to hear, whispering in my ear
The backbone now brittle bruised an severed
A sorrow feeling for each tear shed, yet blood boils we bled
Gone in a instant, don't believe in heaven sent, but I had it
Fall child born, Fall childs call, Fall childs instinct to claw
Turning to a helping hand,left with nothing but legs to stand
Dead leaves crunch, heart swells much, love now a hunch
Shadows want to go skipping into the dark
Shadows want to be caught sipping in her heart
Battles between the wind and our limbs
Rattles through the trees again and again
Soaring in the air, gazing up to her stare
Morning on the ground, dead leaves crunch the only sound
Fall is upon us, fall is dauntless, fall has fell from us

— The End —