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All week busy, noise, no rest
People coming and going
Life abounds
Friday comes
Depart
The weekend is here
Silence
I'm by myself
Finally!
Now what?
I didn't make any plans
Everyone's out
And I'm not tired
Silence
The weekend is over
And so it begins again
I told you once, that you were a light as bright as any star, and that you could shine even brighter, however I doubt you remember. When we were nothing more than children, I could already see the light in your eyes, and I did all I could do to protect it as we grew.
As time moved on I watched you become what I knew you were meant to be, a jewel forged in the fires of life's trials, a golden treasure refined in adversity. You became a light in the darkness, and the desire of many.
I warned you not to let them change you, not to let them extinguish your light, but it never mattered.
As time moved on, I watched the light leave your eyes, as the world spun, I watched as you were used, as months turned to years I watched you become something hollow, someone I never knew.
I'm telling you, I miss who you were.
Just a poem I wrote for a friend, this is my first stab at it to tell the truth.
Born into a world of hardship, and stress, we toil in vain for the sake of vanity, we struggle to make names that will be remembered for the ages, while our bones rot in the earth. Short lives wasted on preparing for a tomorrow that never comes, missing out on the joys of today.
(Haiku x 5)



This dark shines so bright
Blinding, unacceptable
Eyes hide from its light.

Truths are bad, sad, grim,
Taunting, stinging, destroying,
Slashing-poor heart bleeds.

Pain, shame, we cover,
Heart, shoulders, pulled down lower,
Unbearable...for,

Murmurs are like smoke,
Wind-blown...spreading...absorbed.....but,
Wise minds understand.

So, breathe....part curtains
Sun, wind, shall take charge...believe!
The truth sets us free!


Sally

Copyright 2015
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
The only person who puzzles me is me myself these days.
i forget or claim that I forget! I do not really know.
love him or i just got used to him! Question make me crazy.
leave or walk with him into the unknown! really confusing.
Not lose my self into this, is all i'm trying.!
~~~~~{
The Story just began.
Empty jar, i'm going so far.
I'm breathing hard, like i'm winning award.
I need some mercy, and he's giving me up slowly.
I'm searching for another plan, that i'll never get lost again.
Feeling empty, lost,maybe afraid this days!
There is something so elegant

About the moonlight
In the midst of night

As it reflects

Through your window
Off the glimmering snow

Instead of disappearing

Between the deep cracks
Of the luscious grass

That belongs to the summer
winter snow moon moonlight summer window grass
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