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Prowess, judgment, and bravery Solitude is a walking hope Tours of energy, have the world savory Delighted with peace, a rallying cry of cope? Delivering the news Of austerity, the tout of power Has the future, a fusion of a worlds good Separate me from a stir of vicinity, baring is how? Hello since a raging storm, has the voice A waiting hour, to search forces for voids Of caring for a wish of simplicity, a unifying choice To place the service of ourselves, into the light of sorts? Gifts of love? Seldom to venture forth, with the arms of fated curiosity Charisma in a whole ley, of works we dote are us But a risk of beauty to a chaste, is it virtuosity? The cloth of voiced persuasion Halt and eschew the truth, a weary solemnity Just for peace's argument, is tomorrow a savior's intuition? Just because willingness has a soul, do we know a nativity? For the silence of creation, a secret of simplicity Worthing itself, as a shared host, of what was might Many and decision, any and intimation, of divine sincerity Has the moment and the need, of a universal right... Children grew, with the passion of inclusion... A habit of vice, to vindicate a victory That has the voice of dependency, a filial cause to win The marvel of understanding what will, a patience in history
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Sep 2, 2024
Sep 2, 2024 at 6:09 PM UTC
Thinking Tomorrow, With Today's Voice?
The awareness of this empty moment Flowing through this living second Towards that infinite present Without any desolation In our heartbeat there is a song Singing about the love that we share Hearing the silence of my own mirror Touching the core of that sacred tear The seeking of that great mystery Helped reach our own mastery Of those crying memories And this perfect symmetry   To experience this profound moment Feeling the love in that silence To reflect on my own existence Knowing that...
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 5:05 PM UTC
Meditation
Leather straps pulling me tighter constricting my breath. I pull myself into the thick gravitation of what they think it means to live. Countless experiences pass where I question the sanity which bestows my heart, the wisdom of my soul. The mind drowns out the true inner knowing "No more", I softly declare in a calm soft whisper. I cut through confusion of the dizzying self-doubt. Gracious servitude naturally here, allowing myself the space to be.
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Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 4:59 AM UTC
A p o e m back from April (2019)
Huge me So much that I disappear Touch me So that I can feel the breath of your hair Kiss me Like the water merging into waves Hold me Like the arms around you and me What exists is like the madness in our dreams From the darkest thoughts to the living infinity There are our cries and shouts our pains and anguish But also our tender body Merging with love All around us What I can see is not what I am What I can feel is not what I am What I am is that I am And nothing more The infinite need for love and the path that brought our hate to us are the same path that is leading me to you The flower that you touch and the stars that you make up Are the prove of your existence the songs of our perfection Can you imagine non-existence? In a reality where you exist Where your body and mind is all you have ever known What would non-existence feel like? Is it cold? or dark? or empty? or alone? Or is it just me and you And we are this And we feel whole Without you or me Nothingness is infinite And we are and we are and we are...
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 8:35 PM UTC
we are