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In the silent nights Where I get lost in lucid dreams I see angels fluttering their wings And dance to the music of blue sky And to the chimes of eternity I part take with the angels As my heart melts with joy My feet are light like feather I desire only you Like the air I breathe Jobiranyc 11-16-19
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Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 10:39 PM UTC
Lucid Dreams
What a fool of me thinking that death is the end, an eternal rest where gates forever closed, bones turn to dust. But, even though your ashes scattered to atomic particles and the world you knew vanished, plainly exists no more, life will still go on back to basics, and you’ll begin afresh with no knowledge of your old-self yet in different form like you’d never existed before. Jobiranyc 10-31-19
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Oct 31, 2019
Oct 31, 2019 at 2:10 PM UTC
Shape Shifters
If you are adamantly persistent and work very hard, giving all your best, dreams can come true. The only failure in life is when you stopped dreaming. JobiraNYC 6-27-19
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Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 8:46 PM UTC
Dreams
By now I should get it that I am just chasing a ghost Your silence is painfully a sharp dart to my heart My mind is made up and wants to move on But my heart fears that you won’t be around, if I am gone What shall I do or say to that silly old song But I regret not for a second loving is never wrong I felt you in my veins beyond my redemption Maybe one day you will feel it when you fall deep down without an exception JobiraNYC 6-17-19
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Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
Chasing a Ghost
If I am as half strong as you, I would’ve moved on by now— but the reality remains the same that I don’t have the slightest clue how? Your flame still burns inside of me, the dangerous fire igniting and, crushing my bones like sea-wave— and a man can kneel to a woman giving his full heart, when he no longer plays it save. But your heart mercilessly went cold dimming out all the lights— with the flare of your smiles that shined and ignited. I’ll  burn my lonely heart like candles for the memories we’ve shared— You should try to do the same if you’d really ever cared. Let’s shine lights up on our hearts, ending the lingering, inflicted sorrow, because it does no good to either of us to regret tomorrow. Jobiranyc (5-29-19)
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May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 3:00 AM UTC
Pairs of Hearts
Dear You, I know this letter will never gets officially delivered to your doorstep, before your warm heart and feet leave your home. The content inside the crisp white sealed envelope, which was carefully crafted and folded may not hold anything newer or surprising. But rather, another foolishness plea, just like all my previously rendered letters to you that entailed my deepest, and true affirmation of how much I’m still in love with you. I’ve told myself many times to move on and pretend that nothing has ever happened between us. I wish I could force my heart to turn from fire to ice in a blink of an eye, because every time your name rings in my ears, my heart rate always becomes abnormal. Maybe, this ***** of mine is still numb enough to handle some more of those bruises and scars of yours. As I contemplate with what my future might hold, I yet came to realize that we’re not warranted obtaining everything our hearts desire. I guess that’s how life goes, and only time shall tell someday! Yours Truly, J Jobiranyc (2-2-19)
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 11:21 AM UTC
Confession of a Stubborn Heart
Like creatures that lurk at night I am a night owl an insomniac beast who the night kept as a fowl, masked and covered with a cowl. Like a prey of wolves that howl I’m foisted by the hunger that lingers cavernous within, which’s making me growl. I need to nourish my veins to keep them calm and sane if I’m lost far too deep in the solitude, I might go insane. An avalanche of dreams, endless thoughts ascending like snowflakes they’re slaying this sleepless mind disrupting its serenity, without any breaks. Jobiranyc (2-1-19)
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 9:48 AM UTC
An Avalanche
I am in a pit of darkness, and fighting firmly to crawl out. I see a glimpse of happiness, when my foggy mind is clear of any doubt. Then, I feel the light within me glisten & shine, and for a moment, I am all fine. For a moment, I can softly breathe, and feel my chest become bravely light. I can sense and smell life’s delight. I yearn this feeling thus to last, this intense desire, so my lips can feel the kiss of fire. When this elation, this invigorating bliss however, takes a flight, I am fully back to the deepest chasm again, to dance with the same lonesome pain, slithering back to the dark light, where there begins, another dreadful night. Jobiranyc (1-31-19)
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 10:47 AM UTC
The Pit
I s*ee a new horizon from the mountain top I am going to reach for it I am not going to stop. Along this long-journey— I could lose many friends, who took my hands, stole my heart; yet they never were there; so today, they will fall of the wagon— when the road bends. The future looks brighter I see it clearly now. when I can release the tensions boiled inside of me that’s holding me down to bow. Here I come my future I’m wholly reborn, it’s going to be a fresh start. I’m leaving the burdens behind for I am so exhausted of being torn apart* Jobiranyc (12/31/2018)
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Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 6:44 AM UTC
Fresh Start
S*elect (her) From [billions] Where [our chemistry collides] And [hearts dance to the same beat] Order By her, me* Jobiranyc (12/22/2018)
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Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
Programming Love
Th*ank you, for visiting my home. Unfortunately, I sincerely Must apologize for being inhospitable. What used to be such a sweet golden palace this home of mine, full of love and vibrant colors is now filled with coldness and emptiness, since miss muse left shutting and locking the doors and windows, throwing away the one master-key to the heavenly gates, and letting this aching heart stranded in the bleak darkness. Please, come again, soon in hopes that, she comes back, riding the sun.* Jobiranyc (12/13/2018)
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 2:19 AM UTC
Inhospitality
A*n artist may not actually have the same heart as the art. Hence, it’s your eyes that shall separate them apart.* Jobiranyc (12/9/2018)
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
Art and the Artist
I’*ve seen so much beauty through my eyes But when I look at you, I feel blue You’re a glowing radiant at sunrise Etched in my mind & heart like glue. I long to touch your delicate petals And burning with the flames of your kiss, In the golden-palace made of precious metals, Breathing in the volcanic lava with heartfelt bliss. Time isn’t an essence or a costly price For the eyes longing to see what they adore Flower planted & growing in sunny paradise Hiding behind the moonlight gated door. You’re free to roam in the garden Wild like the withering tender rose It is blissful desire I beg you pardon Yearning the wonders of your every pose. Let me devour your tenderness As you whisper hot-fire into my ears You’ll ease my drunken madness Your touch shall erase all my hidden fears.* Jobiranyc (10/27/2018) (8/8/2020)
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 6:57 PM UTC
🌹 Garden Roses 🌹
S*ooner or latter, everything comes down to this— Everyone says to your face with a bright grin, “I am sorry, it is not you, but, it’s me,” which this old line really locks substance. * Jobiranyc (10/26/2016)
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC
Old Tricks