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#appear
We live in the rhythm of the city, In the rhythm of noisy and soulless streets. We’re like crows in this city, As if we know all answers indeed. As if we know all sacred secrets And keep them under the barn lock. Our steps are all non-casual And our feelings are secrets to block. We’re constantly running, we’re rushing somewhere, Accelerating just every day. As if we’re afraid of not making it there, Losing all here along the way. We live in the rhythm of the city. It’s time for us to stop. At least for a moment to look at us And appear, appear for short.
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Feb 26
Feb 26, 2026 at 4:31 PM UTC
In the rhythm of the city
Could someone please take me from here There is a house on my wall with the lights on I keep waiting as if someone will appear I stand at the door, swaying with ease Still waiting for it all to go wrong Could someone please take me from here It's wrapped in vines and dead leaves Built to last, all its stubborn locks I keep waiting as if someone will appear Seasons pass, and I pull at my sleeves I have longed as days have gone Could someone please take me from here Eyes closed, still the shape is clear I stand where the door was drawn I keep waiting as if someone will appear I can never know if they will hear This stillness of mine, a wish to belong Could someone please take me from here I keep waiting as if someone will appear
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Jan 18
Jan 18, 2026 at 6:16 PM UTC
As If Someone Will Appear
there's a ghost in the wall, how do I know there are sounds of moaning that sound like hello the walls might be haunted by an unlikely mind from way back in history or the future aligned it's not at all scary, it's mostly just weird it would be so awesome if they decide to appear there's a ghost in my wall and I'm not really mad it's nice to have friends in he walls of your pad.... Brian Hill - 2020 # 151
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Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 11:09 AM UTC
In the Wall
I sit in the dark in solitude How did I get here? Know how to get out Paralyzed by fear Bleed good intentions I'm running out of red See all my weakness Instability in my head So pretty appear to be I perfectly play the part I'll feel how I look one day Til then inhale myself apart
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Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 3:03 AM UTC
Inhaling Apart
Imagine What I say? Imagine I talk everywhere Imagine I find you there listen the time makes hear singer comes from near trying to root one tale ending with two hearts prepare tying and tell to the atmosphere finding the holy loves and read clear imagine I find your face inner pulsing with every pumping fear me to look away hear my soul tells and can appear flower will open hear deeper
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 4:10 PM UTC
imagine
I was walking Down a path of premeditated evergreen Kicking at pinecones with a well-known song When you came along And in looking down at this discovery Not that you fell too far for me But there you were Most beautiful and suddenly There and aware You became known to me
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
How Words Appear
I am not here, I am not there You will not find me… Not anywhere I have not run away, I have not disappeared I am close. I am closer then I appear Not sure how to type what I feel When all of these feelings just make me feel so lost and ill This is not a rebellion. This isn’t out of frustration You are not the enemy; I have nothing against your radiation. In the night I have gone like the wind But I am alive and well, this is not out of sin. I am not gone, just hidden away for a while You know all my locations, all my places, you know my style. I could be anywhere, but you know where I go I am not gone; I’m just no longer home… I’m solo My number code now a mystery, but you know my accounts You know and have more then what you realize. You have the amount. You know my people, you know my spots Although I am physically cold, my heart is burning hot Forgive me for the pretty little lies, and for my acts and stories My wrong, my bad, I am sorry. I greatest my apologies. I am not fooling around with strangers, or with the fools of this earth I am safe, and I am close by. I am not shutting you out, I’m building my own turf Watch the black now fade away, the spikes dim and become dull For I am independently going on this journey on my own, it’s quite the hull I’m sick of disappointing, I’m sick of the back and forth, I want to truly know Jesus in the desert for days, Moses on the Mountain, and Elijah with the birds sought Him alone. Days, and weeks of isolation, alone with Him. I want to know!!! I Need to seek and find!!! I am so sick of guess’n!!! As far as I can tell, this is God’s leading, and if it isn’t, He can work it all out I won’t know until I take the first step into this unfamiliar world. I promise I am safe and sound Trying to be discerning, and wise with every step I take, as far as I can tell I can’t hear him when many are shouting. When too many feel the need to yell. Not abandoning the problem. I’m not abandoning His Call I am looking for peace and answers. I want to be his Princess. He won’t let me fall. I don’t hate you, there is no anger or disappointment in this heart I swear I leave in peace and love, for I am hurting with this part Dad, I know everything you said and did was only out of love I know you didn’t mean to hurt and scar me, so I hid my scars with gloves I know I disappoint, but I contain no anger. I need a moment and time To ask and then receive, and to seek what I am trying to find Answers Mom, you are wonderful and beloved, I’m sorry if I made you feel so worried I promise you; I am fine and safe and treasured and in good care. Please have no fury I loved working alongside you and doing what I could to help You did so much for me, and prayed like a warrior, breaking every spell Blessing, that is what you are ♥ Rachel, it’s time for me to be trained on how to be a woman of service I am on my knees like I’ve seen you done so many times. I’m encouraged I’m sorry… But He has shown me his leading… So, I am just walking forward I may not know where it takes me… But I swear it is HIM I am walking towards Boldly Dennae, I am praying for you and the things you struggle and ache with. I know the look I’m going to miss your screwed-up phrases and your unintentional jokes But I need to go on a journey with my Savior for a while to know Thy way He will change your heart, and your desires, you keep seeking His face. Everything will change when you pray Amy, I am sorry, but I tried to do what I could to be there for you I tried to be the big sister I needed to be. I did what I could so you could see Him through I love you little one. He has an amazing job planned for you ahead. He has not forgotten nor abandoned you. Because for you, he bled. Remember His Love You can come, and see, and visit! You know where you can stop by I am not dead; I can assure you, that I am very much alive. Take care of my baby fluff, and the fish down below Trying to follow His leading, and not drench myself so low… Time to grow up, time to discover and learn. He is the greatest teacher; He will protect me from the fires that burn Gone indeed… But to really seek and discover what is in store Alone and Solo, I depend on Him to really speak and show. My body on the floor Don’t be worried, scared, or frightened, for I am in good hands I love you; I miss you. You are not locked away from my stands From the darkness, I escape, but only to seek the light Forgive me, my beloved family… but I need to take this step… I’ll be alright I may have crossed the line But I know as long as I seek Him… and Surrender to Him, He’ll make everything fine… Till I can see you again, Beloved Family
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 11:36 AM UTC
Closer Then I Appear - My Run Away Letter Poem
I am not here, I am not there You will not find me… Not anywhere I have not run away, I have not disappeared I am close. I am closer then I appear Not sure how to type what I feel When all of these feelings just make me feel so lost and ill This is not a rebellion. This isn’t out of frustration You are not the enemy; I have nothing against your radiation. In the night I have gone like the wind But I am alive and well, this is not out of sin. I am not gone, just hidden away for a while You know all my locations, all my places, you know my style. I could be anywhere, but you know where I go I am not gone; I’m just no longer home… I’m solo My number code now a mystery, but you know my accounts You know and have more then what you realize. You have the amount. You know my people, you know my spots Although I am physically cold, my heart is burning hot Forgive me for the pretty little lies, and for my acts and stories My wrong, my bad, I am sorry. I greatest my apologies. I am not fooling around with strangers, or with the fools of this earth I am safe, and I am close by. I am not shutting you out, I’m building my own turf Watch the black now fade away, the spikes dim and become dull For I am independently going on this journey on my own, it’s quite the hull I’m sick of disappointing, I’m sick of the back and forth, I want to truly know Jesus in the desert for days, Moses on the Mountain, and Elijah with the birds sought Him alone. Days, and weeks of isolation, alone with Him. I want to know!!! I Need to seek and find!!! I am so sick of guess’n!!! As far as I can tell, this is God’s leading, and if it isn’t, He can work it all out I won’t know until I take the first step into this unfamiliar world. I promise I am safe and sound Trying to be discerning, and wise with every step I take, as far as I can tell I can’t hear him when many are shouting. When too many feel the need to yell. Not abandoning the problem. I’m not abandoning His Call I am looking for peace and answers. I want to be his Princess. He won’t let me fall. I don’t hate you, there is no anger or disappointment in this heart I swear I leave in peace and love, for I am hurting with this part Dad, I know everything you said and did was only out of love I know you didn’t mean to hurt and scar me, so I hid my scars with gloves I know I disappoint, but I contain no anger. I need a moment and time To ask and then receive, and to seek what I am trying to find Answers Mom, you are wonderful and beloved, I’m sorry if I made you feel so worried I promise you; I am fine and safe and treasured and in good care. Please have no fury I loved working alongside you and doing what I could to help You did so much for me, and prayed like a warrior, breaking every spell Blessing, that is what you are ♥ Rachel, it’s time for me to be trained on how to be a woman of service I am on my knees like I’ve seen you done so many times. I’m encouraged I’m sorry… But He has shown me his leading… So, I am just walking forward I may not know where it takes me… But I swear it is HIM I am walking towards Boldly Dennae, I am praying for you and the things you struggle and ache with. I know the look I’m going to miss your screwed-up phrases and your unintentional jokes But I need to go on a journey with my Savior for a while to know Thy way He will change your heart, and your desires, you keep seeking His face. Everything will change when you pray Amy, I am sorry, but I tried to do what I could to be there for you I tried to be the big sister I needed to be. I did what I could so you could see Him through I love you little one. He has an amazing job planned for you ahead. He has not forgotten nor abandoned you. Because for you, he bled. Remember His Love You can come, and see, and visit! You know where you can stop by I am not dead; I can assure you, that I am very much alive. Take care of my baby fluff, and the fish down below Trying to follow His leading, and not drench myself so low… Time to grow up, time to discover and learn. He is the greatest teacher; He will protect me from the fires that burn Gone indeed… But to really seek and discover what is in store Alone and Solo, I depend on Him to really speak and show. My body on the floor Don’t be worried, scared, or frightened, for I am in good hands I love you; I miss you. You are not locked away from my stands From the darkness, I escape, but only to seek the light Forgive me, my beloved family… but I need to take this step… I’ll be alright I may have crossed the line But I know as long as I seek Him… and Surrender to Him, He’ll make everything fine… Till I can see you again, Beloved Family
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I will dive into desolation before sundown, If the weather gets darker, I will be lost before tasting One who likes daylight in sweet sound of tune. We have to look up to sky to see what's inside of it, Temple of breath is shaken cause of the sadness, And excuses disappear in sound of love. I didn't realise when moment explained fact of separation, Necessaries of love is appeared slowly with effects of sadness, I have to lose you and me in sounds of instruments.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 12:02 PM UTC
Sky
Your photo is a Reminder not everything Is as it appears
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 3:02 PM UTC
More Wicked Than You Appear (Senyru)
objects in the distance may be closer than they appear   how many thousands of times these words mirrored blankly upon my eyes only today did I-read them accurate from the nowhere    from a great void someone stepped and lifted me from a rubbled prone where there were no options asking for nothing over and over I beseeching now I see in the mirror those words I see only them in the heart human the object so close it writ upon my face proudly
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 5:08 PM UTC
objects in the distance may be closer than they appear
The eyes that follow. Down the hall I deeply swallow. Is something trying to hurt me? What are they trying to tell me? The eyes that follow just beyond my bedroom door. Do I dare to follow in horror? I feel dizzy. Quick has something stricken me? The phantom questions that are neither seen nor heard. I dare to question every spoken word. Am I among the living? What am I seeing? Apparitions appear to me. They are sending a message apparently. They infiltrated my mind, body, and soul. I used to take refuge in my home. Now everything seems different. Tell me who or what sent this. My body has been taken over. All I hear or see my system can not recover. The eyes that follow have not released me. Now my feet have hit the ground fleetingly. As I try to flee. The eyes that follow so evenly. I have finally made it out. The eyes that follow will they ever find out?
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
The Eyes That Follow
Just so you don't misconstrue I still care deeply about you It's just self preservation that makes me push away Still, we can be cordial, I'll be there on that day The day when you decide to put the demons at bay. You can keep ******* around til then. However, be warned, if you don't try then they'll always win. I hope to see you again, the real you, someday.
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Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC
Just so you understand
lend me other rooms leave my mind extending willingly i take but consciously i'm fading
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
consciousness
someday in the night the moon will a little bit more radiant stars will appear many more and you will forget that you are alone
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 6:37 PM UTC
someday
"When you're lonely, what do you do?" "I take pictures of my favorite places." "But why do you keep taking pictures of the same spots?" "Because sometimes, I wish you'd appear in one of them."
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 9:24 AM UTC
polaroid, devoid
An open letter to chicks like thee, You wait until you're nearly sixty-three, You'll end up talking like me, You'll sound like the Dead Grandmas Society, Fine-thinking women, very snippy, Got no time for nasties and rudies, "What's this?" "What's for tea?" "A plate of good manners from me!!" (And the Dead Grandmas Society!) A fact of life, real scary, When you're nearly sixty-three, Words appear from the clouds, prithee, You'll sound like the Dead Grandmas Society.......
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 3:53 PM UTC
THE DEAD GRANDMA SOCIETY.....
Where are you Amidst the trees? Hiding? No, not you You noble valiant thing I thought you were a king Not a refugee Leaping from page to page From thought to age Evading the tinkerer's jail Of memory Paid ransom by some other script Take a rest You've been running for infinity But you've finally run right into the wrong time: Yours Pass into potential's clearing long enough For my swift stab Aha! "Penned" to paper Shall we begin The inked interrogation To see what lies within, o suspect Accused of rhyme?
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 1:44 PM UTC
Poem Appear
When you gaze Gaze longer, Peels of splotchy skin aimlessly fall Until bones crush through your naked eyes Not at all, what you'd believe You dream in their gilded appearance Clearance to enter Not cleared to touch my core Crash! Falling from god's sand - like grasp Booming down to hold me below sea level Trouble concentrating on bliss, I missed your appearance I shriveled in pain to discover your shadow spirit
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:01 AM UTC
Rose Glass, Clear Vase
you said you can read me like a book but you won't tell me what my pages say, or how many there are, what my chapters are titled, if they even are titled i want to know who my introduction mentions, what my author's note says, and who helped me with the theme but honestly, please at least tell me about the chapter where you appear just let me know if it ends well
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Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
read me my book
who the hell are you? how did you appear in my life, and sweep me away with your inviting eyes fed me pleasure and warmth left me high and dry, puzzled and craving more of your attention and gaze your laugh to be directed to me maybe you could put your hands on my waist again or around my neck it feels brand new to me and i'm sorry, that i almost back away each time this is probably all my fault i question if i'm the confusing one or if he is but i'd put money on him in a heartbeat
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 3:33 AM UTC
high and dry
*we drove by saint mary's all the time. and this was no different today, than the last, but I saw mary, in the window that night, and it was all a flash as we drove by, as I said we did all the time, but this time, I saw the ****** in the night, each and everyday I wonder, why did I see her, why didn't I greet her, I wonder why she was there, or if she was as scared, as me, I question myself everyday, like did you really see, Mother Mary? I cannot explain what I saw, Mary had not spoken to me, as she just appeared to me for a moment, as I was shocked to see her disappear so quickly, the view of the hospital window she was in was fading, I clutched a set of my grandmother rosary beads she gave me to fix, in my hands there all I felt the whole car ride back, as I kept bringing back the image of Mary, and her outstretched hands, the silhouette won't fade from my memory, I constantly try to find out why, she decided to appear to me, we drive by saint mary's all the time, and I look for her in the window before it fades away, as we drive by, and I haven't seen the room light up, since the time she appeared to me, but I will still wait for her every time we drive by.*
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 1:50 PM UTC
I saw Mary