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#luciddreaming
Your lonely eyes calls me back to you Although you are someone I never knew It feels strange, yet so real And I believe you’re the girl of my dreams This longing drives me crazy 'Cause I've been searching for you lately Where are you now? Every night I dream about you So I can't forget And everyday I live without you So I won't forget Where are you now? Tell me, where are you now?
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Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 6:17 AM UTC
Cyber Love
Swirling round the original wound They loiter sprint on imagined limbs Wrinkled orb thus far removed Remembers furling glitter wings My crown I raise to indigo stars As dreams cascade in burgeoning cells ****** from earth in candle hymns I capture crow, my shadow nymph Siphoning words from fingers cupped With lips I sieve forgotten glyphs In blackness click the spirit prayers Engulfed I heed surrendering
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Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 12:57 PM UTC
The Garden of Fear
When the clock tick midnight its time to go, Walking between my realm and the realm of the living I sense the smell of a young soul, The sweet salty taste of soul. I'm the shadow you fear every night Blending in the dark of night, To haunt you here I go. Voodoo chanting I do, to unleash the fear in you. Leaving chills down your spine. So that I can add another soul to my collection.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 6:28 PM UTC
I'm your worst nightmare
Am I asleep or wide awake Everything seems to just blend Am I nearing the end Or a new beginning Am I at my limit Or is life truly limitless This reality I cannot digest Everything seems to penetrate The Kevlar vest upon my chest Only a tattered piece of equipment is left Still breathing, deeply sleeping As I take my next step Towards a goal with in the unknown is this where I find myself The same place I lost myself ? © Try
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
Dreams or reality
Is it time to leave or is it too soon to dance under the new moon as we wait for the sun rise our only night that we get so we dance slow take our time to enjoy the night it's our only night that we get and if feels too soon as it comes time to leave as the sun begins to rise hard to enjoy the morning our only morning that we get as it comes time to leave you behind in my dreams ©Try
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
One Night
You were just a dream, I wasn’t allowed to keep, like any unknown the odds were always 50/50. but I knew the risk when I took that leap, & it's not your fault nor is it mine, it's just The Fault In Our Stars shout out to John Green, Blame It On The Rain feeling as silly as Milli Vanilli, feeling like everything's fake like you're only a screen, & maybe that's why I feel so detached, & why when you spill your heart out I don't say a thing, you overreact & I don't even react, because like they say life is but a dream, though to be fair I'd say it's more of a nightmare, because we get to see it all but can't keep a thing, sleepwalking through this waking life, where the loudest noises are mute & the silence screams, & the truth is you seemed so lucid, that I felt stupid for not being able keep you here, & I'm not making excuses but the truth is, I choose to lose everything including you that I hold dear, which makes sense since you were just a dream, that I wasn’t allowed to keep, like any unknown the odds were always 50/50, but I knew the risk when I took that leap... ∆ Aaron La Lux ∆ new book 100% free here: www.scribd.com/document/388173677
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
50 / 50
I'm not tired but it's dark outside so I guess I'll close my eyes, but that don't ever mean I'm sleeping. I've gone off beyond this reality, forever awake while I'm  dreaming.
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Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC
While I'm Dreaming
Only when I dream am I safe,I ****** hate the place I'm at, I ****** hate the pace I'm at forced to slow down to a crawl, **** you all I hate the four walls I'm constantly starin' at, trapped in an evil habitat,as twitchy as an alley cat, I'm feelin close to snappin necks, leavin wrecks of bodies in the walls like my name is west, my best years are flying past while I'm constantly harassed by "so called" loved ones, you're lucky I don't own a gun -cause seriously don't push me cause I'm at my boiling point another joint? maybe it'll help me chill,I'm so stressed its makin' me ill and my friends can't help me,they've got their own probs man plus I don't like to admit how suicidal Mr Sandman the tough guy is really feeling, Astral project and punch the ******* ceiling out of this glass house that's constantly throwin' rocks, your self obsessed attitudes is seriously a load of **** so I try and get my sleep on, no more time with the leash on,cause the Sandman controls you there, remember all the nightmares? you've been having recently... its ME messing with your nocturnal life is payback for my days of strife, and I can keep it up for years,investing in your deepest fears, lets see how YOU like holding back the tears,damming up like a blocked weir,you won't be spreading fake cheer, with the Sandman in full control, your life your dreams,body and soul, like Alice falling down the hole, my goodness!,oh my gracious me, you really shouldn't stress me, I'll fill your mind with TNT, mix it with some *** you'll blow your mind like LSD, and maybe then remember me!(to be continued)
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
Only in Dreams(unfinished)
Only when I dream am I safe,I ****** hate the place I'm at, I ****** hate the pace I'm at forced to slow down to a crawl, **** you all I hate the four walls I'm constantly starin' at, trapped in an evil habitat,as twitchy as an alley cat, I'm feelin close to snappin necks, leavin wrecks of bodies in the walls like my name is west, my best years are flying past while I'm constantly harassed by "so called" loved ones, you're lucky I don't own a gun -cause seriously don't push me cause I'm at my boiling point another joint? maybe it'll help me chill,I'm so stressed its makin' me ill and my friends can't help me,they've got their own probs man plus I don't like to admit how suicidal Mr Sandman the tough guy is really feeling, Astral project and punch the ******* ceiling out of this glass house that's constantly throwin' rocks, your self obsessed attitudes is seriously a load of **** so I try and get my sleep on, no more time with the leash on,cause the Sandman controls you there, remember all the nightmares? you've been having recently... its ME messing with your nocturnal life is payback for my days of strife, and I can keep it up for years,investing in your deepest fears, lets see how YOU like holding back the tears,damming up like a blocked weir,you won't be spreading fake cheer, with the Sandman in full control, your life your dreams,body and soul, like Alice falling down the hole, my goodness!,oh my gracious me, you really shouldn't stress me, I'll fill your mind with TNT, mix it with some *** you'll blow your mind like LSD, and maybe then remember me!(to be continued)
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You came to me again, in a not so distant dream, a lucid deja vu version of you, I swear you felt so real, where have you gone, touch me with your stare, grace me with your presence, take me with you somewhere, anywhere but here, here in this house, the silence has never sounded so loud, I’m sick of being awake when everyone seems asleep, caught in the web or rather in the net head in the cloud, caught in the web, or rather the net, head in the cloud, I said it twice so you’d get the reference, I’ve found that most our here are lost in indifference, and I just want to go to sleep, because nothing is what you left me with, and I only see you in my dreams, so that is where I’m determined to return like a revenant, you came to me again, in a not so distant dream, a lucid deja vu version of you, I swear you felt so real, where have you gone, touch me with your stare, grace me with your presence, take me with you somewhere, anywhere but here… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
∆ The Revenant ∆
I had a dream about you last night; so glad that you came through. Dreamed I went swimming inside your ocean blue eyes, backstroking and staring up at the moon. Then the waters started raging as your eyelids began closing. I was frightened by the rapid movement of your eyes. Tried to swim out but my body became so heavy. I didn't know what you were going through but I found myself drowning in the darkest blue ocean of subconcious thoughts you thought you were hiding. Streaks of light like lightening in the night helped give clarity and I caught glimpses of you and I. I was holding you in my arms and you were laying your head on my chest with water in your eyes. Sinking and thinking to myself, 'what the hell has gone wrong?' In reality it's much different than what I'm seeing, because we are still going strong. There was another streak of light and thunder followed behind it, and in this scene it was still of you and me but this time I was leaving. My hands slid out of yours until the tip of our fingers barely touched, and I walked away while looking back and said, "I still love you so much." Oxygen's getting low as I sink deeper into your head. Still wondering what the hell has gone wrong, I closed my eyes as water filled my lungs then woke up gasping for air in my bed. I must have fell asleep and fallen too deep, until I woke up to a nightmare inside your head.
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
Inside your nightmare
A collaboration between Elisa Maria Argiro and SG Holter. Dear feather. You fell on my heart. I keep you on my person now; pocket held; An eternal companion. As beautiful as you, I remind my Thoughts to be. I wake up as Buddha every day.                   Peace is the corner stone of my breathing. Dear Last Crescent Moon, adorning Lord Shiva's brow, smiling toward Morning Star enjoying her sweet presence in clearest predawn light. She smiles too, drifting into feathery sleep. Birdless flight, unclenched, un- Clung to. With this dew drop in my palm I need no ocean to swim in. How can Life's castle, with its wars and Tragedies, hide within its Towers of                                                           Noise such quiet chambers? Paper sails, bamboo, emerald waters. Single feathers rest even when Airborne. From your outstretched palm, sweet taste of morning touches my tongue, oceanic dew drop sharing itself across floating time. An offering holding the last shining starlight of this new morning. Drifting now through limitless space, finding words in our common language on your yellow paper sails, we gaze down from these towers of our ancient dreams, emerald water below us waiting to catch the falling feather. Dear insight. Light as the wind itself, you Floated; fell on my heart. Merged with heavy memories Like paper balloons rising; Tsunami of kamifusen Render my whole being Weightless. Third-Eye-Hindsight sees me Remembering nothing with Bitterness. One or a hundred lifetimes Wandering. Finally now, Even waking hours feel like Dreaming. Dear Wisdom, Guardian Planet, Buddha's radiance shining. Thousand-Petaled Lotus is now your own effulgent mind. Smiling, eyes closed, feeling the glowing kamifusen of magenta, scarlet, turquoise, and yellow floating above us, we swim so deeply, diving down into these warm emerald waters, winking at the luminous fishes dreaming all around us.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
Thousand-Petaled Lotus
A collaboration between Elisa Maria Argiro and SG Holter. Dear feather. You fell on my heart. I keep you on my person now; pocket held; An eternal companion. As beautiful as you, I remind my Thoughts to be. I wake up as Buddha every day.                   Peace is the corner stone of my breathing. Dear Last Crescent Moon, adorning Lord Shiva's brow, smiling toward Morning Star enjoying her sweet presence in clearest predawn light. She smiles too, drifting into feathery sleep. Birdless flight, unclenched, un- Clung to. With this dew drop in my palm I need no ocean to swim in. How can Life's castle, with its wars and Tragedies, hide within its Towers of                                                           Noise such quiet chambers? Paper sails, bamboo, emerald waters. Single feathers rest even when Airborne. From your outstretched palm, sweet taste of morning touches my tongue, oceanic dew drop sharing itself across floating time. An offering holding the last shining starlight of this new morning. Drifting now through limitless space, finding words in our common language on your yellow paper sails, we gaze down from these towers of our ancient dreams, emerald water below us waiting to catch the falling feather. Dear insight. Light as the wind itself, you Floated; fell on my heart. Merged with heavy memories Like paper balloons rising; Tsunami of kamifusen Render my whole being Weightless. Third-Eye-Hindsight sees me Remembering nothing with Bitterness. One or a hundred lifetimes Wandering. Finally now, Even waking hours feel like Dreaming. Dear Wisdom, Guardian Planet, Buddha's radiance shining. Thousand-Petaled Lotus is now your own effulgent mind. Smiling, eyes closed, feeling the glowing kamifusen of magenta, scarlet, turquoise, and yellow floating above us, we swim so deeply, diving down into these warm emerald waters, winking at the luminous fishes dreaming all around us.
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and then i close my eyes to sleep and turn my body towards your side of the bed where i put my arms around you taste the sweetness of your lips legs intertwined, transmorgified the way our hips align into one, one more time one more time i get one more time i get to be with you one more time i get to feel what your body feels next to mine only to wake to you no longer being there
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
Lucid Dreaming?