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Dec 2012 · 595
Elsewhere
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
Amongst the crowds of moving feet I make my way inside
And all the while trying not to hinder precious lives
The push and pull of all their weight has brought me to my knees
It's here beneath the cloud of flesh I supplicate my needs
They're pouring out, become the sea of water for the drink
I'm holding on, I start to float, oh help me not to sink
Living words don't fail me now, I fear I've said too much  
But there are reasons I won't name that feelings cannot touch
So I will speak until I'm mute, if ever that should be
With seasoned tongue so full of salt to justify my plea
Hear me now or hear me not, the choice is always yours
My voice may crack but I believe I'm holding open doors
Come inside and stay with me, I welcome every soul
Let your body shed its skin and extricate the old
You are free, don't let them say that you are dead and gone
The place you've been for all this time is not where you belong
We talk to anyone, to everyone.
Dec 2012 · 1.1k
After I
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
The fruits of what you planted here are rotting in my
mind
And every day I lock the doors and leave it all
behind
I'm looking for a fire that will **** the rancid
fume
But as for now I'll rectify in ink and through a
plume
Injustice reigns in all you do, oh planter of these
seeds
I've felt you water parts of me with hotly boiled
deeds
You've burned me more than I can say or memory can
claim
And how I can be of your flesh should drive me half
insane
Instead I balance what I know with what I've seen you
do
Let clarity prepare a way to purge what's left of
you
I'm almost there, I sense it now, the last I'll use this
key
For I have found the other room you tried to hide from
me
So take your place inside yourself and I will walk
away
And harbor neither hatred nor the curses you could
lay
I'm breathing now, I've filled my lungs with freshly seasoned
air
I'm entering with both feet in, a newly painted
lair
From the perspective of a boy writing to his father.
Dec 2012 · 346
What about (10W)
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
open eyes that cannot seem
to grasp their own reality -
are they blind or do they see?
Dec 2012 · 656
Human
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
I left my house with time to spare or so I had presumed
Until the trail I walked upon began to be exhumed
My eyes grew wide as I observed the things which had been hid
By the very thoughts I used to cover what I did
A rationale so skewed and dark was up against the truth
Internal battle's raging on til one side is consumed
These minutes pass and still I breathe just long enough to see
A future moment looms ahead, it's right in front of me
I'm stepping softly so as not to add to the unrest
That I have been alluding to, inside my empty chest
The wages earned exceeded far the debts I have to pay
For knowledge stored is not enough and nothing can outweigh
A lapse in judgement filled back up, revived and newly made
A wearied mind with nothing left, one nearly gone insane
Literally translated, "human" in Russian is, "eternal mind."
Dec 2012 · 1.0k
Jigsaw and a box
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
I've been sifting through
fragmented parts of my
life and this puzzle
doesn't seem to make
sense

But I know time
cut the edges and
scaled them to size,
to fit in such a
way that nothing is
wasted

Thus bend and break
still as I might,
I can change only
the number of shapes
I'll sustain, piece by
piece

all of me has already been made
the whole picture remains unscathed
everything will be put to use here
I've been feeling the need to write.
Dec 2012 · 863
The Masquerade (10W)
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
Everything's been dipped, disguised
the people, nature, cloaked in lies.
Dec 2012 · 572
Far away and well
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
I have to leave, I need to go
my heart's in pain but you don't know

It's pierced and bruised from all you've said 
so battered, broken, nearly dead

See love is life, redeems the soul
but you have plundered all my gold 

And when I tried to walk away
my mind would cling to what you'd say

I've gotten weary over time 
and wondered where to draw the line 

The one you crossed so long ago
with both feet in and all for show

You've made it clear and now I know
I have to leave, I need to go
Together we will die forever.
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
She brought me an apple and held out her hand 
the tree she had plucked from would lay out the plan 
Partake of this perfect communion with me
those were the words she had whispered, her plea
And should you accept it, the offer she gives
you'll see a world in which everyone lives
Not like the one where our bodies may dwell
that is laden with burdens and personal hells 
In contrast reality'll seep through your bones
exposing the parts of you no one else knows 
And this be the knowledge you'll gain from a bite
that the morsel ingested will turn into light 
It is harbored within until time becomes ripe
and swallows internally all of your strife 
For everything done was completed in truth
to finish the work that was started in you
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
if time has taught me anything, I can't remember now 
the ticking clock has hypnotized my every thought somehow
and here I am in lulls of sleep, beckoned by my heart 
i need to feel its beat to know that I won't fall apart
see, you can talk and weary me but I will not reply 
for all the reasons I could give are hidden in my eyes
so if you wait and closely watch you'll find that what you seek
are perfect words that only rise when neither of us speaks
the silence looms and calms the pulse running through our veins 
just enough that you can hear my footsteps in your brain 
for I have traveled far and wide across its weathered ground
all the while making sure I gilded and unbound
Dec 2012 · 980
Shutter speed setting
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
I am just the mirror of everything you are
Reflecting both your insides and every single scar
I can't tell what is darker, your mind or hooded eyes
So I will keep on staring to test for a disguise
And if I cannot find one, I'll know what I've become
The opposite of what I was before I came undone
A sentimental picture is all that will remain
The light that was upon me that I could not sustain
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
just you and me and this unmade bed

the perfect place for our tangled legs 

a home for hearts that once were dead

but now have found a way to spread 

the newly flowing shades of red

upon the eyes of sleeping heads

it's time, the vows are being read

for readied minds are soon to wed

and truth be told, you are my bread

i live off every word you've said
Dec 2012 · 784
Sanctified by
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
light is the source
the rays are the road
and darling tonight we're heading home
your hand in mine
we'll make it this time
and shed these bodies, release our minds
for then we'll know
we are Love's betrothed
and we'll reach the place we need to go
so open wide
your lonely round eyes
and what is revealed will enter the light
Dec 2012 · 1.1k
Welcome the Wrong House
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
The cut's too deep I'll not survive
so I'll keep spewing til i die

This ****** water tastes like wine
and all the drunkards come to dine

Their plates sit full upon my spine
the sustenance my very mind 

A feast for those who seek to bind
the souls that they can somehow blind

And I'm the host, it's come my time
to pour the life out of my vines

Their fork an axe, it draws the line
suspends the truth they cannot find

I close my eyes to hide the crime
the one they want is not inside
Nov 2012 · 678
The Visitor
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
You make your way inside me for I have let you in
Then feel your way around sending shivers down my skin
Occupy my thoughts with the remnants of your soul
And wait until subconsciousness begins to take its toll
Plot the roads you've travelled upon my body's veins
Track the footprints you have laid, release me from my chains
The moment I am able and willing to unveil
All the secret passages you missed along the trail
I trust that you will listen and comprehend, assured
But I'll not make the judgment on what it is you've heard
For it is not my place dear, to separate our lives
Or carve your being out of mine by using words as knives
Nov 2012 · 614
assaulted mentally (10W)
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
don't
force
words
down
on
the
paper
like
they're
victims
they'll only scream louder
Nov 2012 · 366
Your love shines (10W)
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
it's like I can see the sunrise in your eyes.
Nov 2012 · 982
I can see myself in you
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
She is everyone, he is everywhere 
Talking fast and walking strange without a care 

Pick and choose the words you bruise 

They're apples falling from a tree
Once bitten, you ingest reality 

And skin becomes the center of the battlefield 
A place that you have entered but forgot your shield  

Feel the fleets pass over every inch of you

When men saw hiding spots inside themselves 
They became protectors of unruly cells 

Reflecting that which summons such passivity 
And welcomes what's elusive all too easily 

Because remember, there is no mask on a mime
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
I was so far gone long before you came along.
Nov 2012 · 832
The light in the room
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
I ran out of oil so I went to find more
this is what happened when I opened the door

A gentle transition had welcomed my feet
I was now walking to the sound of a beat
The pulse made its way to the top of my head
readied my body as if stringing a thread
Stitched up together with hands at my side
the air I inhaled procreated my guide
Infancy spread throughout my whole being
and with eyes circumcised I began seeing 
Aged just enough by the end of each day
to comprehend that which no one could say 
Treading along as the hours threw clocks
it was time in the form of stumbling blocks  
Wearied I'd grow and I'd take up my rest 
on things to which only my soul could attest 
The process by which my flesh was restored
and freed of the ghosts that my temple would hoard 
Then finally lightness had sprung in my step  
and I returned home, to that one I had left 

What I'd forgotten was now all I  knew 
the oil I'd needed adorned my own room
Nov 2012 · 820
a sea of solid earth
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
the long grass tickles my back as we lay beneath the sun's warm blanket
in this place, who I am and what we are become one and the same if we just let

let's play here together
please stay near forever

because I need you, see, like these fields need the rain
put your roots in my ground and we'll harvest the grain
A lover's poem I guess.
Title taken from a song by The Dear Hunter
Nov 2012 · 336
I will walk (10W)
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
among the trees 
to grow the one 
inside of me
infinitely.
Nov 2012 · 861
Open eyelid scenes
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
Catch the water dripping down
Like beads of glass, so small and round 
And as the sun comes out to shine
You'll see kaleidoscopes defined

Colors made anew each day
They're more than words can ever say
The lives we paint inside our heads
Will find some rest upon their beds

Sleep in dark to find the light 
Then use the day as wings for flight
Every moment leads to this
The seconds gone but not amiss  

How the dreamers build a world
For all who breathe to be unfurled 
Lungs release the filtered air 
And wake the souls with perfect care
For the dreamers, we are everyone.
Nov 2012 · 586
I was swaddled by the sea
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
I gave away my coins today to those who liked their shine

knowing that the gold I need was nothing I could buy



Instead I'd find it in the sea, atop the folding waves

a blanket I'd be bundled in then kissed with sunny rays



I'm walking now in misty air and what I hear confirms

that time elapsed was not a waste, it helped me to return



To that which goes beyond the flesh, defines my only name

reminds me still, it's what I seek that in my life will reign
Nov 2012 · 452
Capitulation (10W)
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
no
      one ever asked me
   to surrender
i just
did
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
Yesterday the world fell off my head and I caved under the weightlessness of my own body

With skin disrobed, I laid out the contents of my skeleton man, base to my eternity 

The two within were once one, now traveling separately down the same road coming undone, gradually

Both heaving and tired, a destination was finally reached - found, inhabited, exhausted - naturally

Consistency in tradeoffs paid in full, bought with soul's heavy gestures - they turned my water

into fog so beautifully
Nov 2012 · 908
I am where you are lost
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
Insane
Inane
It's so mundane 
The strain
Outweighs
What I have gained 
 
I trust
I must
Repel the dust
You ****** 
With lust
While we discussed 

The days
And ways 
We set ablaze 
In haze 
Our gaze
Went through a phase

The flame
Became 
Our only name 
A frame
The brain
Could not contain

Will we
Believe 
What we have seen
Or be 
Deceived
By every deed
just some banter
Nov 2012 · 768
a backward exchange
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
all of the things you brought out of me
shouldn't have left their first home
a stone that was buried under the sea
floats to the surface - atoned

every confession rolls like a wave
crashing itself into veins
of bodies inside the watery cave
shallowly rendering stains

trade me your drink, i'll pass you my wine
sip what you can and let go
the chalice will break and bind you the time
needed to capture the flow

hold out your hands and see what they caught
diluted versions of me
which of us found what they had sought
which of us lost reality
Nov 2012 · 1.3k
peculiar migration patterns
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
grains of sand pass through the glass and wearied i become
flesh is flesh and given time, eventually i'm numb

aged and stale i've bitten off much more than i can chew
but rather than admit this now i veil what i undo

to my dismay i can't escape the heavily stitched seams
for even when i close my eyes i see it in my dreams

so vivid here and brightly lit, just as i once was
the memories of you and i trickle through my blood

love of mine, if i have failed, please know that i still breathe
only by the air you gave and stored inside of me

the sense i make won't measure up to what i can't explain
all the ways you nursed my soul and quieted my pain

to this day, when you walk in - a room - i open mine
the one you've kept inside my chest, so tidy and refined

come again and stay this time, let's fly as we once did
above the ceiling of our hearts like doves that can't be hid
A piece inspired by and written for a beautiful pair I know.
Nov 2012 · 1.2k
Minus Validity
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
How could I have stripped away the meaning of my words
Their fluctuation patterns and all structure has been blurred
Every time I move my lips I sound still more absurd
But even so this nothingness I speak can't be unheard

Like pools of water drowning out the lives of those around
Pounding on their ear drums a morose syllabic sound
And if they even try to breathe in air that they have found
Their heads will sink into the clouds of what has been unbound

Watch and wait for time reveals the days just one by one
And whether you've said lies or grace, the hour soon will come
When that which needs to disappear and make way for the sun
Will fade like meaning you have lacked by letting loose your tongue
Nov 2012 · 721
I come way too close
Olga Valerevna Nov 2012
dancing in my skull  
i can feel your tapping feet
putting me in trances  
i go in and out of sleep
bend my body forward and
you wake me with a kiss
and tell me there is nothing
in existence sweet as this
shifting all my senses
to the texture of your skin
i have known it well and
now can see what lies within
maybe you have learned me
just as I have learned you too
so let me hear the ways that
you have mastered what you do
Oct 2012 · 992
In a poorly ventilated room
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
These two empty people
are sitting in a room
waiting for their fates to cross and hoping it be soon

Washing off their faces
replacing them with masks
and saying that they see themselves to everyone who asks

Catching all the sickness 
from other people's hearts 
then purging out their own disease by way of tainting art

Everything they painted 
has dried and turned to stone
and soon their hands will harden too as bodies decompose 

Making way for masses 
to follow in their suit
planting seeds that never grow or yield them any fruit

These two empty people 
are sitting in a room 
waiting for their fuse to burn and magnify the fume
Oct 2012 · 660
there is a well
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
of all the ways you beckon me
i turn to rain when you look at me

a mix of tears from joy and pain
becomes me as i go insane 

laying down inside your arm
i hear your heart and be its guard

and every single time i rest
upon the pillow of your chest

i learn another way to mend 
the parts of you that have no end

so drink me now and i'll come in
and live with you inside your skin

and any time that there's a drought
i'll slake your thirst as i come out
Oct 2012 · 645
An invitation to dinner
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
All I have to feed me now are plates of empty words
worse than any taste I've known, unsuitable for birds

With my hands I shovel in the sustenance I need
but quite the opposite it does, internally I bleed

Worlds of love and unmasked hate begin war in my eyes
and every time I close them I can see things I despise
 
So I ask you, tell me now - when did you last eat?
let me give you what I made, come and take a seat
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
sodded with soil of dark turmoil
ready for the earthworms
Oct 2012 · 958
When
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
I think about forever
I picture it with you 


Brought to life eternally by all of what we do


We're constants always changing 
But perfectly in sync


So much so we close our eyes the same way when we think


Hide me in your valleys
The dimples on your skin


And when the water rises high just teach me how to swim


Moving through the seasons 
Turning hands of time


We're making way for yesterdays to shape our world sublime


Endings have no meaning
For never can they stay


You and I fold into new beginnings every day
Oct 2012 · 1.4k
Lazy Eyed Atrophy
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
I walked around the world today
and tried to count my steps
But everything that came my way
just took away my breath
Shortened, strained and surface deep
I felt my chest release
Quiet whispers I'd not keep
for they would one day cease
Blurry eyed and hazy souled** 
I spilled into the dark
Ill prepared and not yet gold
I'd barely felt a spark
Nothing etched into my life
'cause my degree was low
Patience weathered turned to strife
so I would never glow
Sipping words too hot to touch
I'd burned up what's inside
Insensitive and calloused much
my skull had opened wide
Oct 2012 · 406
Maps
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
climb to the top of the mountain with me

into the fog that surrounds what we see

we'll become rain and fall from the sky

and come back as us every time

the flesh underneath both of our skin

will harbor the journeys we travelled within 

let's draw on our bodies a world of our own

one in which we have turned every stone
Oct 2012 · 660
God is Love
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
Love is dead
Or so I said
The thought had bled
And left my head

The parting sea
Was red to me
I took a leap
And went too deep

I saw the tide
Consume my mind
Only to find
That I went blind

Inside my eyes
I wondered why
I ever tried
To speak this lie

Before I knew
Just what to do
I grabbed a plume
And drew a room

It didn't stay
The ink I laid
For all the shades
Began to fade

I couldn't grasp
What moved so fast
I'd not outlast
The weathered past

But still I fought
To write my plot
And finally got
What I had sought

If Love was dead
I'd welcome dread
And just be fed
My empty head
without Love I have nothing
without Love I am nothing
Oct 2012 · 620
the lonely spiders
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
there's a web in my head that catches your
thoughts
and wraps them all up in my own


it glows in the dark and it makes me see
spots
whenever i'm feeling alone


as we move along while connecting the
thread
weaving becomes our whole life


we're busied unwrapping each other in
bed
refusing to turn on the light
Oct 2012 · 688
the sleeper's cell
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
i slept behind green bars last night
my recompense for a brutal fight
i should've walked away you see
but couldn't calm the rage in me

the minutes moved by eagerly
and juxtaposed r e a l i t y
my hands tore flesh that wasn't mine
as energy shot down my spine

so here i am, the end i've made
my vision starts to slowly fade
for once i think i understand
the kind of man i really am
for and about a man i know
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
seconds rest on your eyelids and wake up in tears
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
everybody's screaming
waiting to be heard
but i am still here contemplating
why they sound absurd

i used to know the rhythm
in every single word
but now i track the measurements
of speech that has been slurred

drunk with heavy spirits
dependent on their taste
i try to put the chalice down
but think it be a waste

dancing in the darkroom
lit in shades of red
pictures formed like memories
developed in my head

i needed all the chaos
to deconstruct my mind
so i could see the simple truth
in all the things i find
from bits and pieces of a dream i had a while ago
Oct 2012 · 736
The Merchant's Quarters
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
had you seen what you were eating
you'd have not fed this to me
I'm convinced that what is breeding
stained the bed with apathy

love was twice what you'd expected
bought with coins of earth and stone
keep them hidden in a satchel
you have threaded on your own

back in bed where time elapses
slips between our bodies rift
I collect the sheets in boxes
pack them neatly like a gift

one day when you need the feeling
you will find it with your soul 
in the corner of the ceiling
I'll be guarding what you sold
what happens when you try to sell something you can't buy
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
i can't remember the
last time i died to
myself
Oct 2012 · 374
how to go blind
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
a fire was lit
in the sky today
pieces of ash covered
the clouds as they
swarmed around the sun
it grew so dark
you couldn't see your
hand if you held
it out in front
of you

that's when I realized
just how easy it
was to lose sight
of things
Olga Valerevna Sep 2012
The blinds on my windows are always closed

Hiding the things that I don't want exposed

Parts of my life will be scenes no one knows 

So I'll be content to proceed as it goes 

As long as I know what I'm doing is right

I have not the need for there to be light 

The hands by my face can carry my plight 

Up to the sky where it may take flight 

Then far and away where words become deeds

It'll  puncture and break my heart 'til it bleeds 

The liquid will spill my eternity's seeds 

For gardens in worlds I am destined to be
Olga Valerevna Sep 2012
the one they are and the one they want to be

      well this is me, fighting duality, making an attempt to wholly be free 

i can tell you assuredly - i'm not scared, admittedly 

i have no idea what it is that I'm doing
i don't understand what it is that I'm pursuing


if such is life I willingly, shall spend my days accordingly

i'll not expect too much you see, only take what comes to me

       i'll keep it close within my reach, hide from those who steal to be     

one of me grasps easily, the other let's go skeptically
Sep 2012 · 2.3k
there will be a harvest
Olga Valerevna Sep 2012
if there is no harvest, on what will you feast
but the rotting black corpse of all that's deceased

nature had planted its seeds and prepared
and waited on you to then grow what was there

bodies amassed in the fields, spread afar
but nobody was who they'd said that they are

they toiled and played while wasting their time
and none of them paid to the crops any mind

ripe in their ways and the choices they'd made
everyone thought they'd be welcoming grain

but Fall came around and revealed something else
that the only things grown were personal hells
Sep 2012 · 494
Trust me (10W)
Olga Valerevna Sep 2012
you don't wanna be like them
not even they do
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