It's Only Natural - Hello Poetry

Jan 2015

Impeccable Space Poetess

how shall be written
to be done

with an immaculate

percission
percussion
personae

your soul is frequent
gaze at night, at stars to moon
my main
mystique
morph

there is silent
self observer
doing everything

while just
breathing

there are
still
pure

flowing
fantastically
fullfiling

channels
of fresh air

To hug a tree
To dream a dream
To be
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Impeccable Space
Love and poetic
Writting
~~~~~~~

#love #space #water #soul #tree #hug #air #fresh #immaculate

Jan 2015

SøułSurvivør

cascade (10W elements challenge)

~~~

i flow
from the
      mountains
        making
   rainbows
in the valley

soulsurvivor

~~~

#challenge #waterfall #elements

Jan 2015

ryn

A Poet's Heart

.
A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It's the tears that trickle with radiance through words.
     It's a treasure trove that hides but longs to
     be found.
          It's a book shelved high that wants to
          be read.
               It's the freest of all birds caged but
               unbound...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It doesn't beat to the capable strokes of the artist.
     It doesn't pump in the most vibrant of
     colours.
          It doesn't wield a paintbrush to
          translate its thoughts.
               But it can see through the eyes of
               painters...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It doesn't conform to the conventional parameters of lyrics.
     It doesn't bind itself to the requirements
     of musical harmony.
          It doesn't follow the conventions of
        genres.
               But it sings its voice loud without
               restrictions of melody...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It's an open secret, that whispers in metaphoric codes.
     It's an exploding universe, that merges
     back into galaxies.
          It's a sought after painting, that boasts
          of unfathomable beauty.
               It's an everlasting song, that echoes
               within the poet that embodies...

.
Dedicated to all of you...

If you're reading this...
This is for you...
.

#allofyou #hellopoetry107 #apoetsheart #allofus

Jan 2015

ryn

Leaf

•
i've
   witness-
   ed the others
   fall over several
sets•leaving you alone
shivering on a spindly twig
•the winds of autumn had whis-
pered their threats...•to sweep you
off your perch into the world so big
•the season had almost gone to make
way for another•answering the sum-
mons of winter's call•had anticipated
the coming of your departure•...i had
sworn to myself to catch you as you'd
fall•for a brief moment, i had turned
away•to tend to commitments that
came with dawn...•i returned to
stay and wait another day...•
but the wind had come
while i was
g
o
n
e•
.

#concretepoetry #hellopoetry107 #fallingleaf

Jan 2015

randoughs

Alive

What's up with all the depressing poems young people are writing on this site?

Go out, take a deep breath of the fresh mountain air or the salty sea breeze
Talk to people, have a laugh, look someone in the eyes
Read a book,
You're alive!

#depression #life #joy #negativity

Jan 2015

Beebz The Queen

baby come back

.i miss you. im so sorry for all ive done.
.i miss your smile. and knowing i was your only one.
.i miss your laugh. even if you were laughing at me.
.i miss your touch. in your arms knowing i was safe and free.
.i miss your voice. when late at night you just listened to me cry.
.i miss your comfort. you were always by my side.
.i miss your love. because i knew it was all mine.
.i miss how you looked at me. like i was the only thing youd ever want.
.i miss smiling with you. and how our love id always flaunt.
.i miss how we were. even if we often fought.
.i miss listening. there was so much you taught.
.i miss kissing you. i miss loving you.
.i miss holding your hand. the moments we shared were so few.
.i miss you baby. come back please.
.i miss everything we had. im begging, im on my knees.

**I MISS YOU

Jan 2015

Chelle Quezon

Somebody Out There

Somebody out there
Won't think twice to date you
Won't have to choose who he wants to be
because he know it's you
Won't make you cry and if he ever will
I'm sure it's tears of joy.

Somebody out there
Won't complain if you want romantic movies
Won't tell you ****, instead you're beautiful
Won't be embarassed, he will be silly with you.
Won’t be ashamed of your flaws and mistakes,
He will hold you and love you anyways.

Somebody out there
Won't make you feel like an object
He will treat you with respect.
He won’t get mad when you wake him up at 3am
Because you are on the verge of breaking down.
Instead he'll feel special because you trusted him
And let him see you in your most vulnerable state.

**Somebody out there
Won’t have to ask you if you are upset,
He knows by the look you have on your face.
Won't judge you, but understand you.
Won’t let you go, he will hold you so tight
Thank God every night
That he put you into his life.

Somebody out there
Won't make you feel worthless
cause he know you're a Princess
Won't break your heart
and will hold your hand
As if holding the whole world around.

P.S. When you meet that boy, you will realize why it didn’t work out with someone else.

Jan 2015

Francie Lynch

Trolls and Gnomes

What could be worse
Than a garden
Full of gnomes and trolls?
Is it:
Lawn jockeys and yardells;
Chuck adjusting his carb every Sunday afternoon;
Bathtub ****** Marys beseaching us to love;
Metal flowers on outside garage walls;
Fish ponds with gills in the filter;
Red gravel flowerbeds with little white fences;
Cosmetic door knockers;
Swimming pools without diving boards;
Mirrors on fences;
Burning ******* in fire pits;
Backyard landfills;
Icicle lights;
Weedy neighbours and an east wind;
The screech of tires;
The thump of metal;
The sound of screaming;
The absence?

Yeah. Plenty could be worse.

Gnome: a wannabe
Sequel to Trolls and Leprechauns.

Jan 2015

nivek

100

one hundred mile an hour winds
due say the weather diviners
all will be lost that's not tied down
phone internet ferries
"Bring it on" I say bravely while its still calm
and wait fragile as a feather