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nvinn fonia May 10
noww it  begins
beginning
hazem al jaber Nov 2021
Finally ....

we met ...
soul by soul ...
whispered ...
lips to ears ...
dived so deeply ...
to the heart ...
and the end ...
of our story ...
it's a date ...
going to start ...

finally ...
we are going ...
to do ...
the meet ...
that we kept ...
so long years ...
dreaming ...
drawing ...
and taking about ...
about the love ...
that we lived ...
and still lives inside ...
all those years ...
with no give up ...
day by night ...
even the moon ...
and it's stars ...
were watching ...
and waiting us ...
to meet ...

yes sweetheart ...
finally ...
we are going ...
to meet ...
there ...
at our place ...
at that lake ...
as we talked ...


hazem al ...
bethwords Jul 2021
'how are you doing?' you ask
beautifully getting over you.
Chelsea Rae Apr 2021
I turned my weights

into butterflies

And became so free and light

That I flew right along with them.
Letting go
HOPE Mar 2021
Today I'm in awe
Like great miracles
Perfomed a decade ago
That left prophet Habakkuk in awe

Today I tremble down to my knees
Like the Israelites at the red sea
When seeing the impossibilities
Of the sea being divided

As I say goodbye to the roof
That became my umbrella
In the rainy days feeling cold
And gave me warmth

I say goodbye to the house
That became my refuge
And a hiding place
Still I called it Egypt

Goodbye to the place
That denied me peace
But left me in pieces
I couldn't even pace

Today blood
Become thin like water
New relations awaits us
Finally I call it home
Josephine Wilea Mar 2020
and now
becauseofyoubecauseofyou
all i can write
i can't even write
just
wavescrashingwavescrashing
waves of
c h a o t i c p o e t r y
MSunspoken Sep 2020
Numbing chill
Amongst the gale
Ice cold breath
Trembling still
Heart be lost
Buried in snow
-
Tundras melt
Icebergs weep
Fingerlike rays
Warm on skin
Breath of life
Thaws a heart
Found by a beacon
Void Sep 2020
He's taken his time
Wasted his life
For three years
He kept running away
He ran every time

The past is catching up
And he can't run fast enough
So he falls into a pit
And he struggles to get up
Keara Marie Aug 2020
I write because it makes me feel like someone's listening.
Or am I finally listening to myself?
Zack Ripley Jul 2020
it's time to let myself go.
It's time to give up.
It's time to let everyone know
That I finally believe
That I'm worthy of love. Praise.
That I'm finally comfortable
in my own skin.
And if I can feel that way about myself
I have faith you can too.
It all starts by looking within.
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