Universal Experience - Hello Poetry

Nov 2019

Kenshō

Twenty thousand steps
winding to the left.
'Cause right was wrong
and wrong was right.
At the end of the road
there was nothing left
so I bent a right.
I love you so much,
but share a night,
alone;
Something I know so well,
Better than I know you.
But, I worry you've not known
'cause I've gone and well-
I'm worried the message
I've written won't tell.
I'm tired of 'the' shell-
So, I break boundaries and yell.
A life you didn't make
but a life you are willing to take?

Part 1 of 4 of #4Post-Cards

#missing #note #late #night #path #road #message #love #heartbreak

Nov 2019

Poetic T

A Weak Constiution

Less education leads to a society
that cant grasp the concepts
                                     of the future.

You will be a carcass of a dead past,
              that others will remember.
As an ignorance of one that is fearful
             of ones that could carry a people.

But laid them down to the ignorance
               of what could be a educated nation,
now one of perpetual stupidity...

An ignorant one is one
             that will falter
beneath the footsteps
                    of those educated in the future

and not the past ignorance that others cling too.

A nation that doesn't instil on the education and furtherment of people fill inevitably make one fall to those of educated highness. never let your country become ignorant of knowledge or you will fall beneath the future of progress

#grasp #education #future #ignorance

Nov 2019

Kenshō

Ages Fear Rainbow Ideas

time   mind   man
will   moment   day
love   life   wind
night   form   sky
soul   beautiful   light
left   heart   empty
clouds   lost   feel
cast   mountain   tree
human   trees   sun
single   divine   sit
gods   death   find
water   today   void
dreams   language   eyes
songs   king   silence
free   heaven   pass
souls   ground   silent
hold   wonder   air
god   crystal   eye
land   hear   speak
breathe   ancient   skies
held   people   mountains
truth   spirit   deep
pain   thing   flowers
reach   eternal   earth
worlds   ways   directions
bend   moon   hidden
nature   center   passing
golden   hills   thought
magic   forever   true
war   bring   city
emptiness   matter   essence
illusion   clearly   hill
song   idle   caught
sure   children   passed
cold   full   infinite
story   long   space
dream   knew   forest
felt   lies   beneath
filled   smoke   high
mother   feet   bound
round   distant   meet
chant   warm   heavy
stories   great   told
state   things   morning
thee   winds   cloud
inside   stand   sound
remember   path   meaning
ten   shore   lonely
kind   unknown   bounds
darkness   star   blind
fire   knowledge   angels
body   born   spoken
seed   forgotten   rain
days   leave   walk
prayer   hovering   peace
unity   grasp   ocean
spoke   admit   brink
surely   small   understand
lord   reality   return
stumble   grey   stars
release   smile   fly
start   holds   circle
thoughts   natural   bounding
separate   call   paths
face   point   dead
head   watch   dark
sounds   friend   spirits
wisdom   longer   perceived
sat   constant   needed
wanted   play   help
rest   fully   clothes
reflection   sing   black
stone   set   open
ages   fear   rainbow   ideas

here are the words now i just gotta figure out the order they go in

Most popular key words used through-out my poetry of the last 5 years and organized into lines of 3 words each. With the last having 4, adopting the title, because it worked.

Thanks for taking the time to experience some of the unbound imagery from my poetic pain.

Oct 2019

Poetic T

non-consensual birth

Claustrophobic in this vessel
                 that I'm
contained within.
I'm floating on a sea of waves
                                 that never settle,
but slam upon my
                     subconscious membrane.

Stimulating my pools to never close,
                              but stare into the vastness
          of unfulfilled gazes.
The charcoal stain within the white cleaner
                       than the pool it resides within.

I feel like I'm a victim of non-consensual birth,
            never wanting to be in this void less
                                                      manifestation.

Could I delete this construct, make it static.
                  Yes, but my breath is continual,

and my morality keeps me tied to this frame.

              I'll have to live, even though i didn't
agree to this sting tying me to this existence.

#depression #live #moments #construct #delete #life #pools #consensual

Oct 2019

Poetic T

We All Died For Our Next Plastic Bottle

Congratulations to
        everyone who
                                     killed the planet.

                                 My bleached bones were
my tombstone
               an expiry date.

Pasted due,
                            my children
died at sunset.

A planet
                        spinning with
no voices, breath silent.

                              But no one cares,
everyone's expired,
but the plastic lives on.

Plastic shores,
                                       an island
in an ocean of empty hope...

#plastic #recycle #reuse #world #choked

Oct 2019

Poetic T

Take That Extra Step

You'll never dilute the memory
                           of my last words..

That as I wondered the paths you
                               never trod upon.

Some uneven, but still I gazed upon
                       things you could have

gazed over...

But you never would walk footsteps,
              taking you beyond the safety

of those you followed...

My path was never smothered by
                                misconceptions.

I walked in life,
              while you stood still...

Mine was a diverse wondering,

                   some more heavy than others.

But I carried the baggage of my past and took
          new paths...

My last words are,
             take more footsteps than
          others,
              for if you stand still to long the view

is dull, and you haven't lived till you took that
                                                             extra step.

#footstep #finding #existence #life #walking

Oct 2019

Poetic T

Grave of dead flesh

My stomach a grave of dead flesh,
     I feasted on the carcass of

             The deceased
now entombed within.

There was no burial song,
       Just the ritual shredding

Of flesh.


I'm now content, and the bones
     I discard as if tooth picks

Of satisfaction.


I'm not sorrowful,
           For my belly is full.

As I gaze at the flowers,

  forna I will never desecrate
               your beauty.

Gosh this makes me hungry

#life #food #meat #yummy #dark

Oct 2019

Poetic T

We Walk Our Separate Paths

I'll never walk in your footsteps.
                         because you walked

that path and it was personal to you.

I may shadow you, as I take wonderment
          in the delicate breath of each moment

you trod upon the soil.

Showing that for some, we will never tread
               upon others imprints.

But we will not look above, but always
                     below to see that some paths
are worth following,
      stepping side by side to others life.

Make a path anew, follow the footsteps
                of others you look down too.

But every path is unique, no path trodden
                   is ever the same in life.

#life #soil #shadow #tread #footsteps #walked

Oct 2019

Poetic T

A Match Against The Wick

I fade like a dead match,
                 warmth still seeps..

But within I'm charred and
           unresponsive to your words.

You once lit my world, brightening

my every emotion.

But then you just faded like
           the space between moments.

Your light was there, then gone.

I wanted to rekindle us,
          but what is spent cant be brought.

You were the match that lit my wick,
         but then you were just charred
                                                        echoes.

We tried to relight what was there,
            but we'd burnt out to early.

even though I was lighting up,
                our corridors.
You were no longer there,
           extinguished before our time.

I knew we couldn't strike it again,
    it wasn't me, it was you.

And even though I shone for you,

    you could no longer hold a flame to
me.

And you
                    we, were just flickering
on the brightness of the past

#love #dies #collected #tears #flicker #life #movedon #sorrow

Oct 2019

Poetic T

You Vaped My Lyrics, Now You Chocking

You thought that I was easy
                  to smoke,

But you vaped my lyrics,
    now I'm stuck in your lungs,

Cemented words that you cant exhale,
                          cremated within you.

Your drowning
                         now comatose verses,
           that you thought were strawberry

kisses.

But when you swallowed,
                                              you never chewed.
Now you got razor wire cuts
                                             lacerating you inside.
  With every inhale of my lyrical chemical cloud.

You think I'm easy to swallow,
     breathing my verses that never leave you,
my words are like asthma on your generation.

Making you wheeze when you don't inhale
          enough of my lyrical verse.
   They tried to ban me,
                        but,
every one wants to breath me in.

I'm like a exhale that clouds your thoughts,
         but you'll still smoke my verses till

you got tubes huffing and puffing.

             Knowing that your last breath

will have my words clinging to your lungs...

                               Me in in liquorice

kisses that will last on your lips.
       I'm the last kiss you taste,
                             my words will be

on your deathbed..


                                    Here lies verses
                                    that were simple
                                    but never left you.

                                      cremated with the words

                                     I choked on the lyrics.....
                                     but I'd smoke them again.

#vaping #words #smoked #adictive #lungs #clinging