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#flourished
In the woods where light never penetrates Where only the dark oak grows. Permeating The air does the barks sap seep unto the Surrounding never letting lights magnificence Pierce its veil darkness in this place grows. Black leaves as dark and rigid as coal, all That land upon their veins where the light Of life flourished was drank, Like an Autumn leaf does this empty husk now Cursed grey, gently slump greeting the floor. In this darkened place of soulless sap, Where leaves are black and veins feast upon life. A glimmer of light floated Above the canopy, a single breath of Sunlight touching the core of a young Sapling showing it the light banishing The influence of darkness away. As the little one grew where blades Of raven tried to cut it down, shards Now turned supple and green. Spreading Life where only darkness loomed, The Green leaves did reflect light unto the Dark piercing into this  mournful place. It was but one in a crowd of many, but That ray of sunlight every morning widening Its energies, as grass grew greener in glazed Darkened place. it was a beacon of life growing Stronger everyday, and when all the leaves of Raven black had fed their last, and life was in Its place then this would be a day when sunlight Shone banishing the darkness every single day.
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 2:55 PM UTC
The Black Wood
the sunflowers had withered gracious had they once stood, competing with the golden hues of the sun, there exuding radiance had been a delight to gaze upon; now left to be fetched when morning came.
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Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 7:44 AM UTC
nobody saw them again
Hit not once but twice Expecting me not to rise Face bloodied and bruised Heartbroken and confused Words of hate won’t suffice This has taken all my might All alone in the middle of night Thoughts of leaving creep It’s time now to take that leap Never again will that happen This is my vessel; I’m the captain Time has passed, I am no longer mad I have flourished and refused to be sad No regrets from the past Although my choices did not last I am stronger showing no shame I pass no judgment nor hold any blame The damage done was a cracked cheekbone Still till this day is there and shown I forgive that crazed juncture My heart is still whole it didn’t rupture
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 9:39 AM UTC
No Regrets
I couldn't find the pocket knife in my pocket, I wanted to etch                  us in eternity forever. Our names growing in time but that was never meant to happen. I planted seeds that never grew, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that never really grew. How could you never see the space              that was between us separate. Even though we were inseparable           we were couldn't reach to                                   touch the other. I planted seeds that couldn't  grow, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that stood between what grew. But when I look at you       and your gaze back at me. I know that it doesn't take                          words etched or for a flower to blossom to show the connection between us is real. I couldn't find my pocket knife, so I kissed you and love grew from that to what we are and this is us me and you. Why wouldn't the moments stay with us, it passed like we weren't even in the same time zone. when I wanted you the phone was                                                      silent. "This is the answer phone of my life leave a message, But you never got back to me?                Are we still that message on a tree,                one never etched but meant to be.
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC
I Couldn't Find My Pocket Knife..
I couldn't find the pocket knife in my pocket, I wanted to etch                  us in eternity forever. Our names growing in time but that was never meant to happen. I planted seeds that never grew, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that never really grew. How could you never see the space              that was between us separate. Even though we were inseparable           we were couldn't reach to                                   touch the other. I planted seeds that couldn't  grow, one was for me the other for you. Wanting us to blossom over time         but all that flourished was time that stood between what grew. But when I look at you       and your gaze back at me. I know that it doesn't take                          words etched or for a flower to blossom to show the connection between us is real. I couldn't find my pocket knife, so I kissed you and love grew from that to what we are and this is us me and you. Why wouldn't the moments stay with us, it passed like we weren't even in the same time zone. when I wanted you the phone was                                                      silent. "This is the answer phone of my life leave a message, But you never got back to me?                Are we still that message on a tree,                one never etched but meant to be.
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You were the flower and I the petals, but over time we dulled and the taste was nothing like before.. I lost each petal of affection for you, till all that was left was a stem, void of what had flourished. the stem a tombstone of consequences, a monument that not everything that blossom was meant to last. I drifted into tomorrows and you found that you could grow again, somewhere new without me.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 6:54 PM UTC
Petals in the wind of change