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 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Ja
I wonder what your eyes see
That mine don’t
What your mind thinks
That mine won’t

I wonder what your heart feels
That mine can’t
Who your love touches
That mine shan’t

I wonder what your dreams conceive
That mine wouldn’t                                                         ­ 
And what you will achieve
That I couldn’t                                                        
­
I wonder where your destiny lies
That mine isn't                                                            ­      
What your legacy will symbolize
That mine didn't
BOEMS BY JA 488
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
mori walts
seven
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
mori walts
is a # ... read : abstract
concept

to place limits ... read : abstract
concept

on infinity ... read : object
existing.

To count the colors in a rainbow,
Or to catch a rainbow,
Or to describe a rainbow,

You forfeit perfect vision.

Diagnosis : become knocked off of your feet
Forget gravity
Look at a drop of water Up Close In the Sunlight
Kiss it
Drink
Refract light when you feel full
and round
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Lost Poet
In Us
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Lost Poet
I miss you,
The thrill of your love,
The patience in your voice,
The pureness in your tears,
The hope in our hands together,
The kindness in your eyes,
The broken love in your soul.
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Aoife
Home
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Aoife
the home
we once lived in
with wardrobes in shambles
and drawers with clutter
is now empty.

i packed everyone's bags,
gathered the last pushpins
from the wall in the kitchen,
and went on with my life.

i made sure to grab
the books we'd hidden in the attic
as well as the photo album
you'd stashed under the floorboards.

i opened the curtains
and then swept the floors.
i made our bed for the last time
and collected the closings
of the dust on the mantelpiece
that nobody ever cleaned.

i got two extra boxes
for all of the medication unfinished.
i marked them "fragile", for they were glass capsules
containing the substance needed to keep my daughter alive.
but her illness didn't **** her.

i was well aware of the dog's bed,
and it found a place
in the passenger seat of my suv.
his quiet whimpers and cries
were all i heard that evening
as i drove away from what once was my life.

when i finally got to my feet again,
i returned to making dinner for myself.
i only knew how to cook for seven,
and i found tranquility in washing things in sevens.
now i made food for one
and washed for one.

i accidentally brewed two coffees this morning,
in hopes you were still here to take it
and laugh at me for making it too strong,
but you're not.
i awoke at noon the day before and sobbed,
for i was used to being awoken by child's laughter
and small bodies climbing into our bed.

tomorrow, i will bring your briefcase to work
and leave it on your desk.
i'll collect it when i go to leave
and frown at the fact you never opened it.
i'll dispatch you three times in the field,
but you won't respond.

i used to see our wedding day,
but now i see your funeral.
i used to see our children's births;
but i've gotten used to their bodies in morgues.

your physical features
become the trauma described during your autopsies,
and our family photos
became the ones used in the funeral program.

the home
we once lived in
with wardrobes in shambles
and drawers with clutter
is now a house;

a house with things
that even i can't pack away.
• this is based loosely on a story i am currently working on. my fanfiction is https://www.fanfiction.net/~hotchnerjareau , so check it to keep up with my works!
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
Innocent
Little blue bird sitting in the tree
Why are you staring at me ?
Take flight and be carefree
While I sit and have some chablis
Drunk on wine, dressed as a dandelion
Man's worst enemy, and mom's first bouquet
Given to her on Easter day
I sit at the window with the  bars
Nothing to look at but the stars
 Bright lights like lanterns in the night
They shoot ,they fall
I make my call
Star light star bright
May I have the wish I wish tonight
Hey there little blue bird sitting in the tree
Why did you stop staring at me?
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
john shai
Harmony in the spaces and times
Between a single cause
And a single effect.

Isolation for a pair entangled
By opposite forces united.

Soft moments in eternity.

And yet, we met
At an evening party
As the sun has set.
I thought of the love between objects and then of the love between us.
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
mori walts
ME?
I am like a riddle
WRITTEN
but
UNREADABLE.
unless
you
know
that
ENDINGS
are
BEGINNINGS.
then
you
know me
as
{INFINITY}
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
faeflee
allergic
 Apr 2016 Jasmin A
faeflee
0:10
i'm not good with feelings
~
You say that I'm sensitive
But I know that I'm not
I'm just a little allergic
to all the feelings I've got

It must be my hay fever
that's why my eyes are red
if you think that I've been crying
well I'm sorry you've been mislead

it's not because you touched me
it just must be the fact
that there's something on you skin
that's making my body react

my eyes are only bloodshot
because i'm wearing fur
it's definitely not because of the way
i saw you looking at her

I'm only uncomfortable
because of something I had to eat
it's not because you give me butterflies
I'm allergic to wheat

my doctor always told me
that I should change my diet
but doing that would mean loosing you
and I'm not willing to try it

I'm used to being sick now
my intolerance is low
but that didn't make it any easier
when you told me I should go

My body is always shaking
because you're still in my system
and I should've known by now
this was a permanent condition

I told you I'm allergic
to everything I feel
don't tell me it's all in my head
because i know that this was real
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