#resolution poems on Hello Poetry

BlueRain Dec 2016

Love, never did I understand it
Gradually consuming your heart bit by bit
To fall in love, I never thought was my fate
A Coward’s Coward, I shunned thoughts of love away
I built a wall around me, impenetrable and strong
To shield my heart, keep out all the wrong
Let you in though, not sure why
Like fire, my being had come alive
Bit by bit, I built my universe around you
Bit by bit, I gained a sense of truth
Bit by bit, it all came tumbling down
Bit by bit, war destroyed my firm ground
Like a dream dissolved, we waned out
Every sense of truth became a waning doubt
Bit by bit I rebuilt my life
After taking all this into my stride
Bit by bit, I learned to move on
Now my heart is once again strong...

#BlueRain
2016

An old poem I came across...from 7 years ago

#love #poem #poetry #hurt #heartache #resolution

Nay Nov 2016

Jar

Every comment I get on this post
will be written onto a piece of paper
put into a jar
and opened again on **January 1st, 2017

#hope #thoughts #wish #random #newyear #resolution

Christian Bixler Oct 2016

On, Spirit of My-Self

It has been said, by some,
by many, that in time the
hopes and dreams, the
pain, all cheap and chil-
dish loves, the aches of
their passing,

all will fade,
and become but photographs,
blurred memories, last,
of a bygone age,
remnants to be lost,
and forgotten, in
the passing of
Time.

Perhaps this is so.
But if truly there be
a thing called end,
a time called respite,
called peace...these
are to my mind more
to the like of fantasy,
of that which occurs in
others, and never in
oneself, than not.

But I will not give up my
Hope, nor lose utterly
that dream of Emptiness,
that Vision of Peace, held so,
there, in my heart.

For truth, in all times,
and for forever,
all hope is dream,
and all dream
possesses the power
to be called reality.

If there be such a thing as truth, it is written here. Judge it as you will.

#hope #on #resolution #quiet-faith

Aaron LaLux Sep 2016

Indigo Blue

I don’t believe in good and bad,
so don’t come at me like that,

if you’re willing then I am Able,
no Cain able to take pain and make it beautiful,

no labels,

come on,

this is 2016,
do what you say,
and say what you mean,

I don’t believe,
in good and bad,
so don’t come at me like that,

if you’re willing then I am Able,
no Cain able to take pain and make it beautiful,

the truth it you,
are someone who is indescribable,
and our vibe,
rides out the world in waves of indigo,

a deep blue that shines in the light,
we turn abysmal into beautiful,

beautiful,
hand me your hurt,
I demand it first,
before we go any further,
because either you keep it real,
by letting go of all ideas,
or honestly we’re not worth the bother,

hotter,
than Hell,
cooler,
than Heaven,
no more,
labels,
either or,
no regressions,

no regrets when,

we dive in to the deep blue,
and turn indigo to rainbow beautiful,

if it is the truth we know,
then let us celebrate and elevate existence,
and if not then get off me with the pressure,
because I have time and don’t like your persistence,

I don’t believe in good and bad,
so don’t come at me like that,

if you’re willing then I am Able,
no Cain able to take pain and make it beautiful,

no labels,

come on…

∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆

Emotional Colors

#peace #blue #peaceful #conflict #fighting #judgement #resolution

Mica Kluge Sep 2016

Scratch That

My life is So full of
Half starts, incompletion,
Should've, could've, would've,

My regrets ride On my back
Like I'm the One they've saddled.

I have mastered
The very elegant
Art of inexistence.

I've become so
Totally lost In being afraid
Of my life That I've forgotten
To even live.

This isn't living.

Don't hate anyone.

Does that include myself?
Scratch that. Currently lacking a self.

I'll stumble into faith. Or life.
Or faith in life.

No more. Never. Can't live like this.
Scratch that. Not really living.

Caffeine may keep me awake, but
What can coffee do for an empty soul?

The answer is nothing.

I can mend an empty soul. My empty soul.
Even as I dream of paradise while stuck on the ground.

Time to live.
Time to wake up.

There can't be any incompletes this time.

#freeverse #resolution

Dawn of Lighten Sep 2016

Knelt by the Lake Searching

Ambient voices lurk upon the tip of the ears,
As the ruffling of the leaves become faint and dull!

Shaken by those voices clamor your essense to a vilified characters,
And those sound intensified by the roaring thunder they seem to pound like war drums.

As the heavens shed it's tears to calm all senses to a full moon,
One can only indulge in the simple act of nature to light sound of rain drops to sleep.

Do we become the persona others echo,
And does one escape to runaway from energy of darkness?

It is a destined war to meet the oppositioned in battlefield,
And then you ask yourself if you are the truthful conviction of good?

The innocence isn't so much the victor of the scenario,
But the reflective nature to do the right things.

Those loud voices spilled the vile tongue of characters uncleansed,
And the dirt seem to gravitate the bubble you once protected your essense.

You try to rub off the dead skin that sicken your persona,
But seemed fatal attraction and unwelcomed maul of voices protrude.

Tremored hands can't seem to stop,
But the heart had seized it's pulse,
And looked to the self in the mirror no more.

Gasp to get some air in the drowning ocean,
As the weight of the back become stronger,
And reach out the arm to brace upon the nearest shore.

Everything must stay silent,
And then ask am I good enough?

The eternal struggle to find the person on the lake is a journey,
But one can't runaway forever from their own shadow,
Because the shadow will follow you for good.

Once you realize the reflection is your's
It is too silly to have ever feared it.

When voices tell you that you are no good, one must stop hiding from their personal shell to see the wonders of the world

#self #helpless #fear #accept #reflect #resolve #resolution #revive

Keren Jun 2016

Wonderwall

Some people are under construction
because their walls were broken
and know that
those times are hard
for they built it with bricks
and they let someone ruined it.
It has been standing firm for years
yet someone came
to just completely break it
and leave it unfixed
And wonderwall just lingers there
waiting for a resolution
waiting for some fixing
just waiting.

Wonderwall means it stays there for someone.

#love #broken #leave #stay #waiting #fixing #resolution #wonderwall #built