Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
I'm
Not
Afraid
Of
The
Dark...

I'm
Afraid
Of
What
Might
Be
Hiding
In
The
Dark
I know
I always make mistakes
I will always be flawed
I don't deserve anything

But God whispered to me
I deserved to be loved
And I believe in Him

Because I know
He knows I do love
I do..
How to become a poet?
Write
Your words will spill
Some like water droplets from a faltering faucet
Some like torrential downpour
Leading your mind to flash flood warnings
Your words are wrapped in foil
Waiting to be heated up
And eaten up
Poets are hungry
Drink a clock and combine with time
Be once again a work of art
Doesn't it feel so sublime
The world around you falls apart
But you're a timeless interjection
A gear within a counterpart
A ripple in a lake's reflection
A defibrillator to my heart
Your mind is transcendent yet you're here
A physical reminder of the rest
The world is not as it appears
That's why I'll give you all my best
For birds abound
In shallow mounds
A marsh to sate their thirst

A vulture pen
A raven then
Out of the fire burst

Rocket ships
And planes are quick
But birds have made it first
Baby I hope you can run
faster than your mascara,

because a little sobbing
won't stop me now.
He sat down
and reeked of fear
as he silently sipped
upon his beer.

The bright aura
around this fellow
was dandelion flora,
burning yellow.
Next page