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Mystic Ink Plus Feb 2018
In a background of mind
A soulful ripples
A blissful calm
Obeying melody,
With purity and pride.

Season of truth,
With,
A gray air,
A shadow face,
A frozen Rose,
A raw silence,
A busy life
Note: Words with an expiration date. Even words have it.
Mystic Ink Plus Feb 2018
Animated society
With a fake smile
Undesired social greeting
Happiness in chaos
Loud noise turned music
With a box of lies
Slave to “Yes”
Distance to equilibrium

In a dark night
Being biased to the rest
In search of bliss
I saw the Buddha
Silent, he was
Silence is learning.

Let the insanity of the world end.
Genre: Inspirational spiritual
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.
Mystic Ink Plus Feb 2018
Nocturnal eyes
Poisoned by the light      
No Nicotine, Caffeine, Alcohol
Sound mental health,
Unclassified reasons
Vivid dreams without a sleep

Searching sun at night
In standby mode
Listening to breathe
Minute counts >60 seconds

Autobiographic life
No one to say something, anything,
In night, tomorrow comes today
Time hard to slip by,
Join Stars society,
Still no gain
Science has nothing to offer, and  
No God is gonna help

Carving for Sleep
A good rest is truly a bliss
Experience of heaven on earth.
Autobiography
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.
Boban Vijay Feb 2018
Arrive oh Goddess of the wright
On this awestruck starry night
On the banks of this rivulet
Arrive with thou blissful rite
Let me render your delight

Is it the flair of your eyes
These blooming flowers
In this deserted land of tears
Arrive with thou cool breeze
To ease my burning fears

Dawn and birds
Woke and sang
Thou song along
Thus sang the wind
And its whistles belong

Alone, in my heart i sang along
Arrive oh Goddess of the wright
On this awestruck starry night
Arrive with thou blissful rite
Let me render your delight
Airned Feb 2018
What am I?
I know the obvious answer is "human",
But I mean it in a more focused way.
What am I to you?
Am I the one whose heart you wish you never broke?
Or the one you wish would fade away for his own good?
Am I the one you kissed so much out of appreciation and maybe unspoken affection?
Or a sullen reminder of the things you may have thrown away?
Am I the sweet sullen soul with a constant smile on his face, who always saw the good in you, and was never angry when you didn't speak, for I was fluent in silence?
Or am I the angry and bitter soul with fire in his eyes, who voices his grave concern and disappointment with the roads you have taken?
Am I the friend you hold so dear, and swore to never let go?
Or am I just a secret now, and nothing more?
The answer is simple
As clear as day
I am not one or the other
I'm both
I'm the one you wish you never hurt, and wish would let you fade, but I'm still here.
I am the one you showed such grand affection to, but you try to downplay like it was nothing, because from here it seems you still feel pain for it all, but I'm still here.
I am happy and bright soul who knows the good you are and can do, but also the angry and sad one who looks on you and asks "What the hell are you doing to yourself?", but I'm still here.
I am still the friend you hold so dear, but also a secret you don't wish to have, because even though you hate lying to him you still do, but I'm still here.
And that shall always remain the same.
The yin and yang.
But one constant will always remain:
I'm still here.
Because to me, you were always worth it.
I was never as simple and one note as I seem to some. I have always been at a balance. I never changed. I have remained the same.

For the person looking for tone, or just a new song to jam to: "The Same Boy You've Always Known" - The White Stripes
B N Bradley Feb 2018
in my eyes
there is only
you
and those who
cannot make me
laugh until tears
are streaming down
my face and i
am out of breath
from complete and
utter bliss.
Jake B Feb 2018
If ignorance is bliss
intelligence is agony.
Brittney T Feb 2018
Tiny paws thud over to a food dish.
Crunch crunch crunch
Half asleep, a grin spreads across my face.
Little chirps meet my ears
Before I feel the bed shift
Under the smallest amount of weight.
The pitch of her purr makes my heart feel at peace.
I open my eyes as she climbs onto my chest
And rubs a furry little face against my neck.
The little ball of fluff settles in and
We fall asleep.
I rescued Kida in early December. She was a stray that would walk up on our porch. My dad was bringing groceries in and she strolled right in past our big dogs. That's when I fell in love. The first night she after she had been cleared by the vet to come in she crawled right into my bed and fell asleep with me.
Munashe Muchemwa Feb 2018
Our love was a supernova that burned us both
So bright in its intensity we forgot ourselves
And gave ourselves to each other
I found me in you and you found you in me
No matter the distance, it always felt like we had each other
An unbreakable bond
Little did we realize they were shackles
Holding us down
But we were in love
Blind to the obvious
Making up excuses for the cracks in our lies
Arguing, all bark with no bite
It's funny how we couldn't stand to be apart
But now we can't stand to not be apart
All the words we told each other were sweet nothings
Designed to keep us enslaved to each other
Drunk on the bliss
High on the lies
Addicted to the arguments
Yes truly
Our love was a supernova that burned us both
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