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— his eyes are calamitous and he twitches as his lashes sink in his skin to whip at his cheek and peel away his lids — his iris wobbles from the shockwave and his scleras are greyed in trauma and his brow crumbles, too for some remission — and when his violent eyes close he repents behind them — his descent is final as they open just once more and his lashes rise in suspension —
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Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 8:48 PM UTC
lashes down.
Lashes Soft like petals Eyes Likes cloudy stones Covered in soft soil I like to watch you Dreams like clouds And roses And rain I think You are pretty And I like to watch Your hands move Your pencil, Making Your eyes, moving I like to watch
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May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 5:50 PM UTC
watch
Keenly sharpened lashes black the soul Shroud the awful secrets of portals Two brown pretending eyes pulling in The sun, moon, light, every remaining hint Yet prey's feet split the difference over floor Soles stick to stone, *** warms, heart exposed And the blood kept sacredly entombed As prey migrates wildly out of vein Til the gun dogs swap kisses In familiar red Keenly sharpened garb draws the edges Grants malevolence a silhouette Encroaching ****** deviance Dances her hips so sweetly you forget
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 1:07 PM UTC
Energies|Gun Dogs
The way you looked at me With water drops clinging to your lashes Built a fire of desire That only you could tame
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
Fire of Desire
Your chubby cheek rests on my arm You constantly flicker your eyes Your eyelashes tickle me gently I can feel a butterfly flutter on me A black and white butterfly
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 11:20 PM UTC
Black and white
Have you ever heard the pin drop brightly, Leather boots on one hundred bodies? Mermaids, mutants, captivating aliens, What a world, what a world. Trees keep calling me elsewhere lately, Again, more than ever Wind that I believe is your breath Scent of the highly Rose to the nose pricking blood I wanted this I got this Ripped up home Hell bound I want this Necrotic Kiss on my lips Unbound Lashes on the wrist Just a form of risk Unleashed
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 2:55 AM UTC
Overjoyed
It's always in my dreams that you slap and hit me around It's always in my dreams that I'm a little girl again Helping her bleeding Mom off the ground It's only in the night that I remember being So tiny and to just live was a huge fight I remember crying as my great aunt washed the lashes on my back The way the blood swirled in the clear water of the bath tub The lashes coming from the fishing pole that had met My flesh during your drunken attack, How it hurt... I ran into you the other day at the store in broad day light And no matter how big I get you will always scare me in a fundamental way I never backed down from you and I never will, no not ever I will always remember the bruises you left on me We still have the scars you left, me and my family I remember the hatred that would flow through my little body Because my Mom wouldn't tell anybody They like to tell me that you have changed your ways That you're better then you were back in those days But people like you never change that much Because I remember your fierce anger, your hurtful touch I am full of hate for you, and I wish to forget every memory But I haven't, no not yet... I wish I could My nightmares are memories of you
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
They're Just Nightmares... Right?
I screamed, but no one heard Still as death my eyes were Closed My prison Eyelashes were my bars Concealing, Obscured, Silence Only disturbed by breath, I began to sink, the white of my eyes "My island of purity" Slowly washed away by the tides of My pupils, the storm of terror Was upon me, my fingers slipped Each digit pealed from the bars of my eyes, "Then all went dark" I was lost in the nothingness, Thoughts, Shards, Splicing Up my mind, a battle raged within, but my body was as still as death I had demons that sharped each claw, Cutting in my subconscious, Tainting innocence, Now the corrupted into horror behind Closed doors, I looked in vain, sweat was like Raindrops, each fell never landing Eternally falling, a Noise, Faint, Oceans Of thought below my feet, I impacted beneath Courage, Fortitude, Determination Of character, as a whisper Upon a pollen of thought, drifted So tiny Underestimated Within its strength, For words were spoken so quietly *"The darkness is weak"* "Nightmares have no control" "Find your light" "Shatter this illusion, take control" As I hit down, light Permeated, Infused,   Crumbling Under the light,  oceans of pure Thought splashed over me, fear "Was washed off" The bars once imprisoning became as before As they were separated, I stood again on my island of white, At the moment of separation, I awoke, Darkness kept me still, But in silence, I have the power to awaken, Nightmares have no control, the are Figments, Illusions, Misconceptions Of the mind, that when a crack fragments, Darkness creeps in, sleep well now, you are the Master of your dreams, creation of fantasy Sleep well, never let darkness consume, Always have sweet dreams and awaken well..
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 6:02 AM UTC
Slumbering Within Darkerned Dreams
I screamed, but no one heard Still as death my eyes were Closed My prison Eyelashes were my bars Concealing, Obscured, Silence Only disturbed by breath, I began to sink, the white of my eyes "My island of purity" Slowly washed away by the tides of My pupils, the storm of terror Was upon me, my fingers slipped Each digit pealed from the bars of my eyes, "Then all went dark" I was lost in the nothingness, Thoughts, Shards, Splicing Up my mind, a battle raged within, but my body was as still as death I had demons that sharped each claw, Cutting in my subconscious, Tainting innocence, Now the corrupted into horror behind Closed doors, I looked in vain, sweat was like Raindrops, each fell never landing Eternally falling, a Noise, Faint, Oceans Of thought below my feet, I impacted beneath Courage, Fortitude, Determination Of character, as a whisper Upon a pollen of thought, drifted So tiny Underestimated Within its strength, For words were spoken so quietly *"The darkness is weak"* "Nightmares have no control" "Find your light" "Shatter this illusion, take control" As I hit down, light Permeated, Infused,   Crumbling Under the light,  oceans of pure Thought splashed over me, fear "Was washed off" The bars once imprisoning became as before As they were separated, I stood again on my island of white, At the moment of separation, I awoke, Darkness kept me still, But in silence, I have the power to awaken, Nightmares have no control, the are Figments, Illusions, Misconceptions Of the mind, that when a crack fragments, Darkness creeps in, sleep well now, you are the Master of your dreams, creation of fantasy Sleep well, never let darkness consume, Always have sweet dreams and awaken well..
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More haunting Than the marks Left on a tortured body Are the marks A tortured body Leaves itself
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
Mark my Words
Inside my brain There is a tornado Spinning to infinity and beyond. God only knows how fast. My shoulders ache and my feet cramp. My wrists click And my eyes go damp. Inside my brain instead is a monsoon: A tumultuous storm that rages on. Waves froth and smash, Beating against the backs of my eyeballs. Sometimes they find their way Down my soft spotted cheeks. My lashes float to the earth One by one by one by one. Would you collect them for me Like discarded flower petals Down the aisle of my soul's chapel And press them into a scrapbook Full of twisted memories? Inside my brain is an H2O tornado Like reckless rainstorm pirouettes. My swirling view is blurred, But every so often I catch a clear picture Of the glowing whites of your eyes And I remember to fill my lungs, Head above the water, And breathe. Twirl, twist. Wind, mist. But don't panic, Because every so often I catch a clear picture Of you.
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 4:40 PM UTC
Tornado