#moment poems on Hello Poetry

Lady Grey Feb 2018

Walking through a garden,
Watching all the bees,
Smelling the sweet roses,
Beneath the sighing trees

A moment,
Short and sweet,
To brighten up my day,
Though it will meet
The brief defeat,
And simply melt away,

Into the bore and chore
Of a normal day;

Though it was a lovely moment.

#moment #happy #garden #nice #sweet

Ann Marie Peña Feb 2018

I'm Drowning

And now that everything is great I'm just waiting for the storm to come and destroy my beautiful moment.
Sad I guess.

#beautiful #moment #storm #coming

Srijani Sarkar Feb 2018

Free the moment

Free
that wee
moment
of your
****** blurred
memory.

I can't remember. I'm sorry.

#memory #moment #love #life #death #time #forget #people #blur #free

Ellie Canty Feb 2018

Tick

What would happen if I disappeared?
Into nothing, out of time,
all stemming interaction ceasing

There would be the grievances,
ultimately stemming from the fear of it becoming truly personal.
Then the world would move on
With the human idea of time erasing me from existence.

The sun sets and the moon cycles
gravity pulls the earth around.
As i sit with you watching the stars,
I cannot fathom all of those who we have forgotten,
and realize i must come to terms

with the fact that i am a tick of a clock that will pass unnoticeably.
But if that tick did not happen,
then we could not continue:
stuck in a moment when i did not exist.

#disappear #small #insignificant #tick #moment #life #continue #stuck #world #erase

nadine shane Feb 2018

this moment

the melted horizon
climbed upon your starry eyes,
i want nothing more than
being greeted
by your heavenly structures.

“from this moment,”
from the gentle breeze
of four a.m.,
your arms around me
never letting go,
the soft humming of your breath
against every little secret
that i had made.

“to this point in time,”
heated arguments,
saturnine interims,
moments i wish
i could take back.

(take it, take it all back)

#sadderdaze #thismoment #moment #regrets #freeverse

Mane Omsy Feb 2018

Up at Night

I hear the barks
Fierce and admirable
Keeping me awake

I hear the buzz
Itchy and annoying
Still yawning hard

If I cover myself
Through the cotton and warmth
I hear the spinning blades

But they all swipe away
At the right moment I forget
Every details of the night
When I slowly drift to sleep

Night night, Angel O!
Come please pat my head
Comfort my dream Oh well
Since the night is all dark and hell

#night #moment #sleep #angel #dream #poetry

Lunar Jan 2018

super blue blood moon

have you ever wondered
why   am   i   always
f  a  s  c  i  n  a  t  e  d
with the phenomena
of     a    red and rare
l u n a r   e c l i p s e?

with every time we meet,
i turn red;
but with every time we part,
i don't turn blue.

rare doesn't mean
"once in a lifetime."
it only means that
you'll always return,
no matter how long it takes.

and i believe that
someday
for sure
again:
*i'll see you.

aren't we all fascinated with the things, events, and people which come rare?
it makes us cherish them well.

(j.m.)

#super #blue #blood #moon #moment #love #rare #life

Poetic T Jan 2018

I Asked A Thief To Steal A Heart

I asked a thief
           to steal my heart,
            but was rejected.

For the thief said
      it had been already stolen.

Misconstruing what I meant,
   I wanted it stolen back..
But the thief said, what was given
                             cant be taken back.

Looking into my eyes,
        pulling something from beneath.
Giving me theirs, on this night you
                                have stolen mine.

That which I wanted stolen,
                          given freely back.
The thief no longer a heart taker,
    now proving there the love of my life.

#love #thief #passion #moment #stolen

Poetic T Jan 2018

We Look Beneath There Gazing

Perpetual gleams,
         enrobing the morning
peering beyond the reach
             of any sight.
dissipating hangovers
                of a ceaseless twilight.

A motion of eternity,
a sphere forever collecting
                              distances
that will for moments
                                   be loved
by two silhouettes of a universe.

We contemplate the lights
            adorned above our gazes,
There moments
                             many past,
    but still we admire the clear breath
          of darkness as we peer
  momentarily past its haze into the light.

#darkness #light #moment #universe