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silvervi Jan 2017
I wanna hear you telling me
That I'm the one
I wanna listen to your heartbeat
Embrace your soul

I wanna keep you by my side forever
I don't ever want to say goodbye
Oh never
Matei Codrescu Jan 2017
Slowly succumbing to the burning tranquility,
My mind dreads on these moments without you.
A dark and cold sensation strikes me with agility,
Turning my burning heart ashen, cold, as fast as you…
                                                                         …ignite it again.

Is this Nirvana? A place avoid of everything but pain and you?
Or do I have monsters inside without which I cannot live?
Without which I cannot be human? What can I do?
Can I only wait and suffer through this calmness and give…
                                                                            …my scars time to heal?
Graff1980 Sep 2016
We are a species
with the ability
for self-directed
evolution.
We can decide
what qualities
are propagated.
We can be educated
not anesthetized by media lies.

We can be better
if we choose to be,
when we choose to be.

We can be
a great collective,
a shining light
that spans the stars,
extolling
the virtues
of creativity,
compassion,
and curiosity.

We can be
the heart
of humanistic priorities
that values
all of humanity
and treasures
this reality.
Mozalios Sep 2016
Fear has the ability to see your every move
Take the same path as the master but along the way change your route
Success derives from all that you perceive as valuable
Cole Hood Jun 2016
I don't miss half full coffee cups.
Everyday you wouldn't finish, and just leave it there.
5 maybe 6,
but it got to the point I'd walk right by them and stare.

I don't miss being forced to ignore my loved ones.
I have to admit your family is really fun,
but I shouldn't have to ignore my family because yours can't let go of someone.

I don't miss petty arguments,
you never doing the dishes,
letting you down feeling like punishment,
or our future being built on wishes.

but

There are a few things I do miss.


The feeling of a home, coffee on the couch on our days off.
Stupid jokes that didn't make me feel alone, and the memory of forgetting love's cost.

I miss waking up from nightmares feeling your hand on my back,
all the love I had that is for sure.
But what I miss most is something you now lack,
what I miss most is the person I thought you were.
Thinking about all I miss an dhow even if I went back its not the same.
Shane Jun 2016
And after the storm the wind scatters
You take stock of how much of yourself you’ve lost  
Checking for new scars and bones rattled
Reeling from the shell shock
Picking up the now rearranged thesis of who you are
Dusting off your soul and it’s unrecognizable in the light
So you sit there in silence
Fathoming every reason you’re still alive
You dive a little deeper
Delving secrets from the mind
You can’t describe what you’re seeking
But it feels like paradise
An infinite calm but only out of the corner of your sight
Contact is imminent
But perhaps this isn’t the time
If not now then when?
It’s the same question presented to you at the eye
After you’ve splayed into everything you will see in ice and shadows
But as you are it stands for something out of reach
And then wind picks up again
As every storm is not without meaning
Rustle McBride May 2016
a cool and windy morning
the sun upon a cloud
bring forth in me a wish to see
the forest and the tree

i continue to the forest
no idea of what i'll see
as Nature gives a magic show
within the canopy

the birds provide a concert
sweet music to the ears
squirrels do acrobatics
chasing friends and fun and fears

the Garden gives a bounty
your senses fancy feast
as we finally see the beauty
we never saw within a beast

Nature is a wonder show
so many splendid scenes
entertaining us forever
with every last routine

as a viewer we're responsible
we must give it support
we must take it to the white house
and fight for it in court.

it must be made as law
and forced through the legislature
or else i fear we're bound to see
the final act of Nature
J May 2016
I am not afraid to drown anymore
because I have learned how to swim

I am not scared to fall anymore
because I have learned to land
with both feet and hands if I need to

I have learned to adapt in new environments
after being stranded in barren lands

I am no longer weary of being alone
because I have made myself into a home
J May 2016
Please remember
You are not who left you
You are not who loved you and
you are not what stays and rots as you plant new roots for yourself

Please know
you are here to grow,
water yourself more
as the ground below
dries and takes your nutrients away

As you grow, I want you to remember this:
You are sunlight on a late morning in early May
You are fresh cut grass under rose pink toenails
You are the first sip of iced coffee in the morning as
your heart begs for that little burst of energy that tastes like candy

As you tend to your leaves please remember:
You are not days you do not shower,
you are not days you do everything right

You are the feeling of warm sheets at night
you are hope when faith has seemed to die
But you must be these things for yourself
Because you are not who left you when you thought you did everything right


Water your roots,
make sure you are weeding your own flowers so that you can grow tall and bring color to dreary settings that cannot contain you
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