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Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

2AM Story

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

mumu

Evert night at 2 AM
Different poems are written
Different words are scribbled
Different papers are crumpled
But only one thought she had
Yet, word can't help her convey the feelings
"Empty" has much more than herself
"Sad" is not sadder than she thought
"Broken" is more whole than her
"Hurting" ain't just bleeding just like her
And when words can't take the role
It's the blade that play with her
Every cuts has meaning
Everything is her unreleased feeling

Sometimes, words are not enough to tell what we really feel and most words doesn't fit to the emotions we are holding.

#depression #suicide #words

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

The Empty Cup

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Bree

The Empty Cup

I want my love for myself
To overflow
And I want my overflow of love
To seep over onto you
But for now
My cup is empty
And maybe you can sense
That I have nothing to offer you

#love #heartbreak #growth #happiness #sadness #feel #mind #night #soul

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

The Truth Is

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Edmund black

The Truth Is

The truth
        Is
Love doesn’t
  Recognize
All the artificial
Man made restriction
    We try to place
           On it

       It simply
flows between
    Souls and overwhelm
The hardest hearts

     Love is power
            Love
          Is peace
Kindly choose love

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Return (Halloween Poem)

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Jen

Return (Halloween Poem)

All Hallows' Eve,
Sinks in
With the whirling
Winds
That conjure
Lost spirits,
With Invisible
Forces,
MaGicAllY.
A lost voice
Howls
From inside
The unknown.
To capture
A taste
Of immortality.
But you still
Reside
On this side?
All this time,
You never left
My side.
Every year,
You return
To where
Souls dance
Entangled in
Browning leaves,
No one would
Ever believe me,
If I told them
I can feel you
Here,
As if you
Never left
This
Mortal life.

All that
Fills the air
Now,
Is a barely
Audible,
"Goodbye."

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Continuum

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Jen

Continuum

(Dim) Abyss.
Nothing Appears
Until,
"You."

You asked,
"What is the point of all this?"

The View,
In the distance
No longer
Changes,
It appears
Sedentary.

It moves
Through
Fractals
That
Forever,
Consummate,
The Spiral.

It Invisibly
Connects
Tunnels,
That Blanket
Across
Unseen
Silence.

To change
The Scenery
With
Each
Revision;
Timeless.

A (Light),
Expanding
Ever (Bright),
Plays
As it displays
Itself
In
Dark
Energy.

"Where
Am
I?"

"You
Are
Here,
With me...

Always
Will be."

A present time,
Connects
To the
All-Knowing
Eye.

We've
Been
In
The Continuum,

This
Entire
Time.

"Wake up
Now."

"It's not your turn yet."

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Birth and Death

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Aman kumar

Birth and Death

Birth and Death

Are the bookends of our life

Beginning and end,

Life and Death,

new and worn,

young and old.

As we live our lives

We encounter duality

at every stage

It affect us, inspires us,

and shapes us into the

people we are

To think to much

about death is deemed morbid

Our culture is

devoted to perpetuating

the myth that we can

stay young and vital

Being aware of death

my encourage is to

live a good, meaningful,

and virtuos life.

Rather than

chasing after non essential

causes and getting upset

Over minor matters .

Death is not the ending

It’s a wake up call

to profound your

explanation for livin’.

Gappy

#live #life

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Here

Nov 2018 Ronell Warren Alman

Jen

Here

To live here,
Immersed
In the mind;
If it helps to
Ease your situation;
By all means,
Venture to
The place
Of unabated
Destinations.
Just know that
I won’t be there;
Waiting, for you.
Sealed the box,
Shut it tight;
Just know,
I’ll be out of sight.
Have no fears,
Dear.
Have no cares,
Never cried a tear,
Merely moved
To the next
Falsity,
Creating
A world of
Of endless curiosity.

How does it feel,
Now?