Invisible strings - Hello Poetry

Feb 2016

ryn

As we stood face to face...
Waist-deep in our insecurities,
the years...
Would continue to
revolve around us with nonchalance.
Soothing the wounds we had traded.

The universe...
Would envelope us.
Like cosmic balm.
Healing us...
Catalysing us,
into melding together.
So we'd emerge out of the fray
as a single entity.

An entity...
Oblivious to each other's imperfections.
An entity...
Capable of discarding past discrepancies.
An entity...
Granted a new lease.
An entity...
Worthy of another breath.

#secondchances #hellopoetry107 #newlease

Feb 2016

Alyssa Underwood

Transformation

I'm kin to the caterpillar
hidden within seasonal sac
awaiting destined identity
tucked tightly into darkness
this secret, inscrutable place

Does it know it will become
a delicate creature of beauty?
Does it know it will soon fly?

I wonder...

do I?

Feb 2016

r

Night

Night is an old blanket
asleep on my pillow.
Night is the mist on the river
covering the willows.
Night is the moon turning blue
brushing her hair.
Night is a black dress
on the back of my chair.

Feb 2016

Heartbreak Motel

Headache

Thinking about him is now a habit.
A bad habit.

I scream his name in my head until having headache.
I always have headache.

O.P

#love #sad #hate #pain #hurt #scream #habit #headache

Feb 2016

Samuel Hesed

The Adventure

We dance in it's pleasures.
We count it's treasures.

We hide from it's terror.
We wait for it's surrender.

Oh, how I love adventures.

#love #beautiful #cute #like #follow #hellopoety

Feb 2016

Heartbreak Motel

Letter n°22 |Scars

You are the deepest scar i have,
You are the one that don't want to heal.

God knows i have a lot but,
You're the one that won't stop bleeding,
The one that hurt the most.

When people will ask me how i got this one,
I'll tell your name.

O.P

#love #sad #life #hate #pain #alone #hurt #thoughts #night #insomnia

Feb 2016

Taylor Poole

Fake

I was blinded by your light,
But now you're burnt out.

Feb 2016

Samuel Hesed

Martin Luther King Jr

What loss would it be?
What cost would it take?
To borrow such wings,
To fly to the King?

Follow his lead,
To hear him teach,
To know what it means,
To believe in the Dream.

Watch him dance in the grass,
Drinking from heaven's glass,
Singing,
"Free at Last... Free at Last..."

#love #like #amazing #follow #inspiring #month #celebrate