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 Nov 2012 DK
Katlyn Orthman
Hooves to the earth
Wind in my face
Under the sun
Faster must go faster
As an eagle screeches above my head
It reminds me
I'm free...
The plains stretch out before me
Mine for the taking
A kick up my legs
In joy
Nothing had felt so good
As the bare pleasure of running
Running free
Racing the eagle above me
I could hear another's soft breath
It was her
My partner
She whines in my ear
As we gallop a head
Fighting the winds force
We broke through
And raced faster
Until it felt like we had wings
To lift us from our feet
To soar above the land
And dance in the skies
I love horses :) they take my breath away with how beautiful and sweet they can be.
 Nov 2012 DK
Micheal Wolf
Running on empty tiered for sleep my brain is fried my limbs now creak.
I went to bed or so I thought to get some kip and recharge my bones.
Well that wasn't how it ended up and my mind was racing with well "just stuff".
The stuff you just cant explain a film! What was the actors name?
A song, a tune stuck in my head another hour of wasted bed.
Then to try and top others all, the ghost of a child throwing a ball prolongs the nite in another's hall.
No dreams no peace, I'm withered now the body aches but won't shut down.
Tomorrow I guess it's panda eyes and heavy lids, I could cry !
I just want sleep it all to stop and please dear brain
"WILL YOU JUST TURN OFF!"
 Nov 2012 DK
Tom Orr
Frenzy
 Nov 2012 DK
Tom Orr
She makes the sand,
the sand seep away.
Little locket on her chest,
with her steps a gentle sway.
Though her eyes cast
a tender gaze,
her fiery heart sets the sky ablaze.

Dry rain and dry puddles,
never will she stop.
'Til she stumbles to her knees,
the dusty ground, fiercely hot.
She cries out in pain
and laughs through tears,
a withered smile
of withered years.

She sees me.

Her faces relaxes,
her lungs give out,
her limbs betray her
and with one final strain she says:
*I can't hate.
 Nov 2012 DK
Tatiana
Rise Up
 Nov 2012 DK
Tatiana
Rise up,
try to rise up.
If you start shaking,
look them in their eyes,
cause their terror is waking.

If you rise up,
with shaking arms and legs.
Will they notice,
the spinning of your head.

Climb up,
try to climb up.
The mountain is quaking.
Don't let your fear show,
keep your eyes wide open.

And if you stumble,
while the whole world
watches you.
Will they get to,
the abused inside duel.

Times up,
your time is up.
Hour glasses are breaking.
This time they deserve,
all the hate that you're giving.

Rise up,
try to rise up.
If you start shaking,
look them in their eyes,
cause their terror is waking.
This is an old poem I found when I was digging through some stacks of paper in my room, it's funny because I completely forgot about it.
 Nov 2012 DK
Katlyn Orthman
The world is gray
In my eyes
I'm slow moving
I'm sad
I'm tired
I only wish to sleep
I rather not talk
About my feelings
Though my mother tries
I rather just tuck them away
I wonder often if the past
Has soiled me
Made me... Crazy?
I'm question everything I do
Everything I say
I want to cry it all out
But I find my eyes dry
I used to be vibrant
Ready for the challenges
Now I rather not bother
I'm living life by a routine
Nothing interests me anymore
Sometimes I think about dying
I don't know why
It just slips into my mind
And I think how easy it would be
But I won't  
No I love my mom to much
I could never think to hurt her
But it scares me to know
That there in the back of my mind
Is the thought
Just had to put all these thoughts somewhere , not much if a poem though
 Nov 2012 DK
Katlyn Orthman
I'm here they yell
Constantly yelling
It's the voices shouting
Shouting I say!
Always telling me that they're there
I only want the quite
I only need to sleep
But the voices screaming
Screaming I say!
They won't stop
I must be out of my mind
A madman I say!
They're always telling me
At the edge of the bridge
There you will find the cure
Why?
I don't want to go
I'm scared
Scared I say!
They might pull me over
Into the dark
Where I can't move
Where I'm bound
But they are screeching
Screeching I say!
They won't stop
They're pulling me from sleeps clutches
I'm going insane!
Insomnia is setting in
What's real?
Are these doors real?
Or when I open them will they pop out
Yelling at me
To go to the bridge
Where it all started
The rooms spinning
Spinning I say!
And I'm crashing
Crashing to the floor
The voices are raving
Raving I say!
Make them stop
Please I'm losing grip
Curses to those ungodly voices
Roaring in my head
Beating at my skull
Fleeting in my head
You'd think I was dead
But no the dark has no mind
To save me the ache of those voices
Trembling like a shaky note
Sang from a crones lips
This madness is setting in
It's been let in
The rest can go to hell
 Nov 2012 DK
Katlyn Orthman
Falling from the sky
Like a bird ready to die
Hit in the wing
As heavens choir sings
Fluttering
A bit of life
To stroke my ridged heart
I'm falling
As reality crumbles
Through the hands of the creator
Pulling me through the vortex
Swirling
Twirling
It's dark
And I can feel me slipping
I'm not me
I'm not anyone
Just ...
Existing
Tell the last breath has been drawn
Then flung
Flung into an alternate universe
My being of before
Swept away
Born from what had been
And has been forgotten
If I could die
Burried beneath the earth
I would die
But my soul is immortal
A wound a simple wound
Fatal dose not exist
Fatality is not a factor
Simply erasing the chalk
On the board
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