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Ram B May 2020
The dusk brings
Some mysterious peace
A stillness
Quite deep

Could it be
Because
It's that time
When I head home

Home
Where I am
accepted
And loved

Loved
As I am
Accepted
As I am.

And that brings
So much peace
To be
As I am.

Yet the sun sets
Whispering farewell
Bringing some sadness
As well.
basil May 2020
the branches
broke open the sky
and made it
bleed

i lay my head on
your shoulder,
looking at that
bleeding sky
with you

watching
as the blood was
washed away
by a sea of sparkling blue

and i thought to myself:
maybe we can
wash away
our scars
with stardust,
too
and we did, blue eyes.

05.01.2020
Nyx May 2020
I have been told I have a tendency to love hard
So I’ll try to love you gently,

The kind you can rest your head knowing I’ll still be here in the morning
I’ll be careful,
Because I know the past hasn’t treated you as well as our present will

I always find myself trying to find myself
And I’m not confident every day
So I hope it means more when I confidently say I love you

I struggle with insecurities
I won’t project this onto you

I will not make it your duty to show me how to love myself
I only ask that you love me in the way you do

Honestly, I'm obsessed with the sky
But I look at you and wonder how satisfied God must feel, having painted something more beautiful than sunsets
pettyvandalism Apr 2020
I can see the soul in your eyes.
looks of a sunset reflecting in the water.
Like glass it mirrors who you truly are.
So I try to not look.

But you make it impossible.
By force or by energy.
I am drawn to your glance.
And you know that's what causes the hurt.
When you leave and I can't not into those eyes anymore.

It makes me feel more lonesome than before I met you in the first place.
Maybe if I tried to resist more.
Before I looked into those eyes for the first time.
Trapped from then on out .

Now claimed as yours.
Without the perks of actually being yours.

One of the hoes
One of the bros

I told you I hated the labels.
Did you think that only applied to being called a girlfriend?
Although I never wanted that I still didn't want the labels of.

***.
Or
Bro.

Just wanted the look.
That comes with the comfort of your soul.
- Petty Vandalism
Reappak Apr 2020
When He paints the sky gold,
with vivid colors,
bright and bold!

Slowly disappears the color blue,
Inspiring, yet enigmatic
without a clue!

And the sun prepares to dive
Soon to return,
extant and alive

It shapes the vista, as a silhouette
On a journey,
to make it perfect!

Brilliantly red and orange, conquer the sky
Whilst the blues and violets
temporarily die!

On the solid, oak branch
awaits the mother bird
for her baby to hatch!

Wishing, slowly these nights fade away
Gifting us again
a bright blue day!
Miriam Apr 2020
The golden orb is setting
The day is put to bed
But the night still roars loud to us
It’s still inside our heads

The stars come out shining
Dancing in the moonlight
A shimmering flickering glimpse
Of a universe beyond our sight

The first light rises
The world rises too
Freshness embraces,kissing the air
And Fields lie sprinkled with dew

A world of new beginnings
copyright © MHawley
gabby Apr 2020
the sun begins to set
and it gets dark in our houses
so we draw the curtains
eventhough the sky is
still burning in the west.
sometimes it s just so nice to watch the sunset alone and letting your mind clear slowly.
is Apr 2020
I am a sailor, and you are my red sky.
you are what I hope for every night;
the promise of a better tomorrow.
دema flutter Apr 2020
she is the sunrise shining from the west,
and he is the sunset that lovers adore,
darkness was her enemy that resided in his mind,
and arrogance never allowed her to stay down,
sometimes,
they cant handle the hours
that keep them apart,
so their colors dim
and tears fall out of the sky
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