Don’t try to inspire me,
When you yourself need inspiration.
Droplets everywhere,
He lays down,
Without a care.
Forceful earthquakes,
Shatters his mind.
Volcanoes erupt,
What a strong write.
Enthusiasm leaps,
Anger prevails.
He chuckles,
And evil laughs.
No one can hear.
Determined to conquer,
Yet struggles to arise.
Restless in his motion,
Tear glands to dry to cry.
Feast on the creatures,
That he can see.
Roll over from those,
That he can hear,
But can’t see.
Driven by fear,
But afraid to love.
Tarries in the dark,
As the stars lit,
The sky above.
The moon never in sight,
It’s always night.

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I will dream of the days that held me in his arms.
This lion kept me safe, although I was strange to him.
He never looked at me as unique. I never expected him to.
I only heard him roar at the enemy.
He always wallowed, I would cry in fear,
And he would always at that moment be in glee.
I'm a stranger he'd ponder because I'd see it in his eyes.
I'm not of his kind he would think to himself,
I have only but one purpose,
That would be lunch.
The lion would **** me, then would have breakfast and brunch.
A stranger in it's eyes.

©

Provide me the space,
To encounter your love.
Is there any reason,
Why I shouldn’t.

Mark the essence of your soul,
On my skin.
Your velvet touch,
Purifies my soul.

You lead me blindly,
You terrify my soul,
You corrupt my mind,
You terrify my thoughts.
Though I’m hanging;

Hanging on a thin thread,
That oversees my thoughts,
Understand my beginning,
And keeps my end away from me.

© 2011
Robyn G Neymour

In time I will learn how to be faithful.
In time I will learn how to adjust to your human nature.
In time I will know when to touch you.
At the right moment know when to caress you.

In time I will love you.
In time you will play with my emotions.
In time we will dance.
In that time I will be your heart’s desire.

In time I will be loyal to you.
Once upon a time there was love.
Time will correct that.
In time I will leave and will never look back.

In time you will return as a matter fact.
This time it will be the second time around,
And until l learn in time it’ll happen again.
In time I will learn that you’re just fooling with me.

In time I will leave again.
This time left.
In time the future will fast-forward.
In time you will wish you had the power to rewind time.

In time you will see me playing with my kids.
In time you will watch from the shadows as I give my husband a kiss.
In time I will wonder about you my heart not fully healed.
In time your death will come,
It is that time the true love story will be revealed.

But only in time.

©

Writing on the walls,
I don’t blame you my child,
But you will take responsibility.

Too much separation,
Which child wouldn’t be lonely?
Cooperate with us, please hear our cry.

Some leaders of today,
Call us the worse generation,
But yet who do we follow?

They gave you the wax,
You gave us the candle,
And we did light.

Your views on us now,
Nothing acceptable,
In your sight.

You gave us the blessing
I agree we did abuse,
But we can’t be accused on our own.

In respect you are to, to blame.
Setting the pace,
That gave us our name.

Charades of child play,
You too committed a crime,
And it is the cut off line.

Shout to be glorified,
But yet you are nothing,
Nothing at all.

Its election time,
Who am I to choose,
How about both parties?

Or none, none at all.
Until our relationship changes,
I will remain with the few.

©

This isn't happening; This isn't me.
Life is getting out of hand; Creating its own fantasy.
Usually it would be bartender bartender,
Send me a next drink; Wake up in the morning sick,
But life's still in sync.  Went to the windowpane,
And the rays of the sun graze sharply against my skin.
My heart beating slowly; My thoughts only wanting,
To explain themselves from within.
This is not the time; I'm to close but yet so far.
Is this dream getting to me; Or is my life on par?
No I'm just hanging over.
Yes thats right  hanging over the window,
Is my only option thus far.

©

My eyes whisper
My heart burns,
It feels like a black hole.
Wounded but for love.
My passion ceases,
Only indirectly to cry,
What’s more important,
My future or my cry?
I tend to drift
Emotions too far gone
Emotionally disturbed
I’m not the one.
So helplessly I groan,
Too remove all aspects of pain
My eyes still whispering
But no one else sees.
Hard to take a deep breathe
It hurts my heart.
But I need to try and take it
To release the pain and scars.
My eyes whispering.

©

I've struggled between life,
And my own.
Who hasn't though,
When the world has it's own twisted insanity.
Sick minded, I lived to wallop people on the streets.
I intend not to eat but to satisfy my own belief.
Gasp I do as I see you walk by,
Hurt full of shame I neglect whats really right.
Shadow of the darkness creeps before my feet,
The gentle soft touch of light from the sun,
Removes her rays from me.
Twilight zone hits now its time for me to run.
Run from the darkness,
Tell me which race has already been won.
Freaked out from the mist,
And the intelligence of the dark.
It has its own intellect,
I hear it converse from afar.
I'm lying on its rack.
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I looked at the cat,
The cat look back,
As I wondered what happened to him today.

To my surprise he spoke
My soul did woke,
And I pist my pants out of fright.

The cat did laugh
As it called me an ***,
And my fear did wither away.

But the cat stopped,
To remember his thought,
And to my attention it brought.

A fine line of interest.
Again the cat began to talk,
As he was startled while he walked.

The cat said:

I saw a pink window,
And through it a widow,
That looked like a witch in disguise.

She sat on a chair,
And to my despair,
She winked one of her eyes.

I thought she wanted me,
But she beseeched me,
To eat some of her pie.

Then she raised a bowl of milk,
With a silvery smooth silk
Clothe in her hand that, she waved at me with pride.

I did jump,
As my mouth agreed yum,
Through that pink window.

The widow did turn,
Into the witch I’d seen first
My eyes then tear and burst.

I twitched my body
To turn around,
Then I heard no sound.

But when I made the full 180
That made me look pity,
There she was on the ground.

She laughed at me my face turned blue,
As I stared at her,
From the other side of the pink window.

She said look at your face,
What a big disgrace,
When I noticed my whiskers were gone.

Now you my owner,
Didn’t notice a thing,
Except that I spoke in your sight.

Now that you look like me pretty as can be,
I laughed at the whiskers on your face,
That uplifted my sight.

©

In this time of peace you start to wonder,
Should I stand in disbelief or just begin to ponder
Have you ever seen the ocean cry,
As you lie on your back and time asks why?
As the trees begin to scream,
“Who are we to blame?”
Yesterday the flowers blossom,
Today they wither and begin to fathom.
The sun drawing nigh to the earth,
Nature goes crazy because of the lost of rebirth.
Natural disasters rampage our lands,
Nature says we destroy them by our hands.
She wars with us, as we war with ourselves.
Killing each other we strive to do,
Mother Nature protects though and tries to renew.
So we battle on her waters and her airs,
Destroying her lands thoughtless, without care.
We war like hurricanes, battle like tornadoes,
**** each other like earthquakes, yet we seem not to know.
Natural disaster we brought on ourselves
Mother Nature is just repeating the wars people placed on themselves.

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What is so peculiar about the human's mind?
They say men think alike,
And women do as well.
But don't you think a male,
Or a female think alike sometimes?
Yes, yes, I know men,
And women have general traits.
Does that mean though
We all portray these traits the same way?
Some men have trouble,
Comprehending the mind of a woman.
Some women have trouble,
Grasping the actions of a man.
I never said all of us do.
Distant is the man,
That doesn't understand a woman's heart.
Foolish is the woman,
That doesn't understand the affections of a man.
The relationship will crumble,
For man, woman, and love,
Have their own understanding.
Knowledge will forever be void,
If understanding will never be the source.
So where does the mind come into play?
How could you have understanding,
If you don't have knowledge?
Look at what you see around you,
Then your mindset just may change.

© RGN

Inspire the light in your mind.
Create the thoughts you never dreamed of.
Seek after the distance you'd never go.
Run after that which you say you can't achieve.
Climb on that which you can't hold on to.
Maybe then you will turn on the light,
That is waiting to be lit in your mind.

©

What a beauty, treasure in the night.
I opened the box filled with light.
It dazzled in my eyes as I graciously approached it.
Then fear took me over and I didn't want to show it.
The box that once sparked my attention,
Engraved my soul.
The purity that it once showed me,
Now is just a box of pure hard worthless gold.
I stared at it as he touched me,
Though we did end up dancing in the night.
He reminded me that there is both pleasure and darkness in this world tonight.
Life he tangled me with his love, drove me insane.
The treasure in the box only then laughed at me.
Taken by suprise I was able to shock the treasure box
And its treasure which once looked like gold, now a pile of rocks.
Life then glanced at me, because now I was in control.
To play with a wounded soul would be the darkness of a heart made of gold.
Life.

©

I encountered a wall.
Looked at my avenues,
And I made a left turn.
Right turns is never,
The best way to go.
To the left I traveled,
Under the left I hid.
With no understanding,
Others doesn’t have advice to give.
Knowledge the passion,
For positive energy,
To achieve.
What am I achieving though?
Nothing seems real.
I’ve driven so long,
Wounded by the hidden darkness,
Underneath my car seat.
I looked up and it started to happen.
A car coming so swiftly,
I didn’t know what to do,
Suffering, anger, joy peace, happiness,
All in one bubble of life,
With me and you,
Love have no breakage only shatters.
If you understand that statement,
You’d understand my dilemma,
But like I said before,
No one could get any understanding,
Of this tale at all.
The Mac Truck hits me,
And I’m back in my daze.
With nowhere to turn,
I die in amaze.
Now I’m alive,
With nowhere to turn.

© RGN

I want to feel the air you breathe,
No touch of romance,
But your eyes I want to see.

I want to feel the way your heart beats,
Just to be content,
With the words your voice speak.

I want my face to be lit,
Even threw our negativity,
So that my soul can preach.

I want you to be able,
To ignite my heart on fire,
So that it can blaze through the night.

See your eyes twinkle,
As a glass for the stars
at midnight.

Your aura will be distinct,
If we’re in a crowd of millions,
As if I’m tranquilized to defeat.

Connection to the soul,
Will bring us to the ground,
As time unwinds.

So to love will be forever,
Until you disappear,
So I’m waiting for you love,
To **** reappear.

© Robyn Neymour

Painted little fingers,
Yellow, blue and red.
All await me,
When I rose from my bed.
Beautiful crystals,
In the palm of their hands.
Created a moment,
Of a eternal fear.
As they approached me,
They gently smiled.
On each of their faces,
Was charisma,
And a beautiful aura,
You can sense from miles.
Designated places,
You can tell,
They were synchronize.
Character and emotion,
Racing to the corner of their eyes.
Then they touched me,
My soul connected.
Every need fulfilling,
My spirit couldn’t reject it.
The flowers bloomed,
Gracefully in the earth,
And carried burden,
I could not bear.
The race of love,
Tampering with fear.

©

I the poet,
Is in need of speech,
In need of great,
Artistic hands.

In need of everything,
Except my own heart.
That is failing me,
That is my weakness.

I the poet,
Can’t utter words,
Or put them together,
To make me feel strong.

To fathom the way I feel,
Through music, through art,
Through theatre, poetry,
The creativity in my mind.

I the poet is need of answers,
To continue to write,
Instead of expressing myself,
Only to lurk after the answers.

Time will make me wait,
This I do understand,
They say time heals all wounds,
But my wounds are being reopened.

I the poet then,
Then question the undoing,
The reopening of,
A weak and bleeding heart.

I miss it,
The thing that ticks.
Oh no wait,
The thing that switches on,
And make the click sound.

I miss the terror of the night,
The comfort that lays on my bedside.
I miss the rain,
Being drench in the water creating the perfect scene.
I miss the cool layers of an ice cream,

I lick it once and its mouth-watering,
I lick it again,
And it sooth me.
I miss the blistering sunny day,
Just a drive,

Or to have karaoke,
Making it the perfect beach day.
Then I miss the missing,
In total absolute awe of the thought,
Although I ‘m missing right now.

I’m missing the part of me,
That yearns for a delicious touch,
Maybe then Santa Clause will bring me some luck.


© Robyn Neymour

To love a person,
It doesn't make sense.
To many limits,
Yet hardly any boundaries.
Your footprint is covered,
By the ocean in the sand,
There is no trail,
No mark of your love.
It’s insignificant,
Beauty hardly seen.
The amount of effort you give her,
Your energy is drained.
Take your life supply,
Of blood away from you,
It circulates,
How could it ever leave.
Unless, wait,
Until you bleed,
There are speechless motions,
That can’t be seen.
Eyes run wild,
Fingertips gracefully,
Wanting to fulfill,
It’s desires.
But in the midst of the night,
Daring towards the peek,
Of dawn,
Your there.
Standing looking at me,
But you don’t move.
In a parch position,
You stare as if I’m your prey.

No gift in disaster,
No heartache in love,
No pain in the darkest part,
Of a long wait misery.
Nothing but just,
You, yourself,
The dark,
And your mind.
Well and the figure,
Staring at you from,
Across the bed side,
Eating into your mind.

© Robyn G Neymour

I watched you all my life,
Taking risks putting up a fight.
I in fear forever held back,
Better than you at anything,
Except courage not that.
I watched in fear tangled with my mind,
My emotions, yet so pure and divine.
My heart rate increases,
I can feel the adrenaline rush.
But with just want thought,
I’m unable to touch.
I watch you Oh brave one so mild and meek.
The way you’d do anything,
Though it would sweep you off your feet.
Though I created you,
You I could never be,
I created a fatal flaw of holding back,
Mentioned in my own epiphany.
I became fearful of that,
Which was suppose to be me.
Though I’d watch you
And believe that I can be.

©

Speak to challenge the mind at the end of the peek.
Meet them at the edge before their last heart beat.
Set their minds before the end of time.
Chase them with haste.
Create the scenery before they debate.
Prep. before they step.
Be aware of their fear.
Challenger their minds.
Never make it your own.

©

My skin is melting away,
Why not?
I’m only a mile away from the sun.
What’s this, I’m still alive.
But I’m supposed to be dead.
Treachery I shout.
Your were the treacle to the venom,
That once resided in me.
I can feel the blade of the sword,
Wrenching through every vital vein in me.
As I can continue to draw nigh to the sun.
My senses I already lost a long time ago.
Though the pain does exist.
The heat didn’t matter I really didn’t care.
I stayed through it all but you seem so unaware.
You threw me this far,
Because I allowed you too.
I wanted it,
But  I didn’t see the death in your eyes view.
The dux hidden away from the sun.
Once more I lie within the darkest shadows of the soul.
Revealed to the very light of my own shadow.
The sun my body with one I’m now immune.

©

Is this love? I asked myself.
My heart beating fast…..
My blood rushing down my veins.
Breathing so hard I forgot where I was.
Twindle
I paused as I tried to settle myself.
I gripped my pillow tight,
My fingers turning red.
My eyes burst out in tears.
Twindle
How could I be so emotional?
When we were only kids?
I expected it to be the same love,
Like it was back then.
Twindle
Wait there is a chance you might still love me!
But why do I feel my heart crying for help?
I looked out the window for a deeper meaning of love.
All I saw was a dark shallow place that I was afraid of.
Twindle
I sank myself with my tears gasping to take a full breath.
I don’t believe it,.
I had lost myself within an hour,
Because of a childhood experience with you.
Twindle.

©

Open windows,
Cool wind blows.
Passion of iron steels,
Heat flows, Snow shatters.
Intelligent minds,
Love, love, love.
The fool,
Love, love and loves.
Then we all fly,
With open arms.
Till time can't pass us by.

©
June 2015

I don't know if you ever read these but here goes nothing.... I'm looking for you for some type of closure and I don't know why.
I feel like your a ghost just whispering by. To deep to even realize that time is flying by, my heart just crumbles every time I hear your name and I wished I'd know why.
Never thought you'd ever speak to me but those moments I cherished but seeing you for the first time in a while from the very first time I saw you I know those moments won't perish.
The last time I saw you, you still had that silly smile, one that would turn anyone into a champion, and make them feel like they can go on for trillions of miles.
I don't understand this feeling and I don't know if I want to, but I think I'm in some kind of love even though I don't talk to you.
It's not that I'm desperate, or an ounce of being obsessed, I just need to bring some type of closure, to someone I don't see but miss. That would be you.

Fear of the past
Is a possession
Of a plague.

©

I write to express the way I feel,
Without the ability to write my emotions,
Feelings, expressions won't be free.
I won't be able to reach to my angels,
They won't be able to wrap me in their arms.
I won't be able to experience beauty, in its own light,
With my own thoughts, and tell the world.
My soul won't feel relieved when I'm hiding from the pain,
I won't have nothing to gain lost on the soul train
Is probably where I'd remain.
My lips were already seal before I knew I could write.
Quiet in my own dimension I felt lost though I was in sight.
My abilities grew when I was determined to express.
The the words came, and my writing became fearless.
So now at night I'm writing again not only to speak to my wounds,
But to also reach to others and help my friends.
I write to enlighten my world and whats around me,
I could live in a fantasy, but I can't ignore what I see.
So i write both worlds, yours and mine,
Expressions are but is his or hers verses yours verses mine.

©

Express your thoughts. Like the Indians art,
Who painted their faces,
And used the ways of the animals for their hearts
Create the image of the open sea,
That dwells within every mans being.
Embrace the vision of the eagles eye,
That sees whatever is coming before the time has arrived.
Adopt the habit of all the big cats that watches their prey,
But keeps their enemy in the palm of their hands.
Then you’ll understand the enemy at hand.
To create a fearless stand.

©

Kiss me a thought,
I ask of thee.
To heal my wounded soul,
I crave for thee.

The creepy cold feeling,
That I long for,
It steals my soul away,
Wanting more and more...

Purge my lips,
With the essence of your love.
For the whispers of your heart,
Are cold and unsure.

Darkness enrich the air,
Yet I long to be with you.
Racing through my mind,
My thoughts are askew.

Render me a kiss,
In the shallow sea.
That I may see your pity,
And my soul will be free.

Kiss Me A Thought

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