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My wonderful garden ...


beautiful lady ...
you are ...
my greatest lady ...
you are ...
my wonderful life ...
you are ...
as the angel above me ...
always you are ...
my wonderful heaven ...
you are ...
full of all kind aroma ...
full of all flowers and roses ...
you are ...
the main greatest Rose ...
the Queen to all flowers...
you are ...

my wonderful rose ...
you are ...
my wonderful garden ...
my own world ..
who i belong to ...
the heaven to my life ...
the gift to my breathes ...
from your amazing fragrant ...
which i granted from my God ...
through your eyes ...
your lips ...
which gives me the taste ...
within your aroma to my breathes...
to feel always ...
that i'm alive ...


hazem al ...
I watch them fold up into my palm
And I see them take shape, as lines are drawn
Always looking down, lost but ever found
Until I found the one, who broke my solemn crown

Now, I stand here shaken
Unsure of what to do
Because everything inside me
I've found the same in you

So I tried for simple
And I tried to rearrange
I tried for love, but defiant, nothing changed
I tried to follow, this path I've since refused
Because now I know, I never should have tried
And for you, I refuse to lose

I can see it building higher, behind your searching eyes
Looking for a reason, confusion on the rise
I know you thought that you had broken through
To be left vacant, as my own I do reprise

And I don't know why this world keeps turning for me
And I sure as hell don't think it would for you
Depression and its icy grip
Might be enough to make one sick

If not, for this

And now we know, that this just wasn't true
Tell me, what was I supposed to do?
I could have left with you in toe
And then we both would die, alone

But the time ticks out

And the tide goes out

As my light fades out

There's something I have known

I won't be coming back for you, and you won't be coming back for me
I hate to turn a back on you

But this distance is mandatory
Some people man...
Average is as average does
asking all to do the same
for comfort’s sake please relax
it’s for the best that all regress
these pleadings from society
don’t rock the boat with your flare
or deviate from the standards set
who know the best for their world.

Strange beauty asks all to pause
considering standards seniors set
where peace of mind counts for more
than finding self outside of norms
avant-garde may be the term
to describe the breadth expressed
this discounts the true purpose
authenticate dreams made manifest.

Beneath the surface is much more
the wiring of the who we are
prompting genders to be expressed
stating lovers that fill the voids
intertwining the sum whole
all the parts, so many paths
how could the caring dismiss this
the intricate of God’s design?

The ones that used to be the peers
now left behind as consequence
when boundaries move beyond a room
once the closet that chained a soul
I’d ask no more of my friends
than to show their inner realm
put on display the magnificence
it’s for the best, the average quakes.

© 2017. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20170805.
A dear friend was told that they were trying too hard to be unique.  This was said of a person who I know is incredibly individual in identity, expression, and potential.   I, and others, came to my friend’s side.  My take was that world sometimes isn't ready for the true breadth, and beauty, of uniqueness.   “Average Quakes is about the sources and challenges of being honest with self-identity and self-expression.  I do truly applaud those who can surmount “average is as average does”.
 Aug 2017 chloe james
puritypuke
often
i try out your words on my
tongue
turning them around in a cherry stem knot
i press my lips together as
your eyes stare into me
they fill with blood and become
warm and soft and
pink
 Aug 2017 chloe james
Star BG
JUST
 Aug 2017 chloe james
Star BG
Just a moment that soon disintegrates
into a pool of new moments
to swim inside love.

Just a precious being beginning to awake
to the flowing blossom within
that must be watered.

Just a heart beating that echoes
releasing tunes to hear
the selfs divine song.

I'm alive living in the theatre of this life,
tearing down the  illusion that I am not perfect and divine
with every tear.
I'm alive and living to walk my walk
and expand to release fear
and walk with power.

No more separation from source.
No more feeling alone
ONLY LOVE TO EMBRACE.
in this REALM where I heal my heart.
INSPIRED BY Yashika
 Aug 2017 chloe james
Belle
Once I drank so much I threw up and blacked out.
I vowed I wouldn’t drink again until I was 21.
Two weeks later I drank again thinking maybe it would make someone care.
It didn’t.
 Aug 2017 chloe james
puritypuke
i watched a boy turn into sound waves. his blue eyes made my heart catch in my throat and the way his hands danced among black and white keys made me ache to become a beautiful melody.

i watched a boy become a beacon, illuminating the world with a smile i didn't know could exist, i know now why the sun is so bright, it's in competition with his heavenly glow.

i watched a boy fall back to earth at 6,000 miles per hour head first into a crowd rush. he never looked back. never hesitated. and the trust he had in those people was enough to make me cry.
hi okay so theres this boy at my church that is on the worship team and this is abt him??? he's so good???? idk im dum b
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