#newbee
Every nerve of my body, yearns for you.
Every fibre of my being, screaming out for your touch.
Every word that escapes my lips, a plea, to make you stay.
Every last shred of dignity in me, wasted, in attempts to make you glance back.
But nothing could compel you, to be by my side,
for you had made up your mind.
And I should've known,
You were a storm, could not be tamed
a Free bird, could not be caged.
Now, i'm in despair , all my efforts gone in vain.
All of me, lost somewhere.
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 11:55 PM UTC
the time line crosses the center of my country
the time in my country runs slow
my country is the first news paper everyday
is the first to say morning today
is the first to say hello to the sun each day
my country is a country laid back
its people colorful like rays of sun
my country is a nation under the sun
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 5:09 AM UTC
the earth rotates
in orbit
suspends
flying comets
follow route
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 3:32 AM UTC
creepy moss that hide in dark spots
on creaked roads and river ponds
slimy green and even brick red
they are the first terrestrials ...or so , Ive read
the stages in which a fish walks on land
or how earthquakes move continents
and how movements cause formation of land
that millions of cells died regenerated to birth new plan
that stars died for earth to be reborn ..
that there is no right or wrong
that i have no such a purpose but to exist
that life is an empty and a meaningless abbis
that the rays of the sun so colorfully stream
are shooting down at precision speed
that the rotation and direction of our earth spins
in nothing but chances ......by them we live
although facts upon facts , they reach
never coming to conclusions , they teach ....
how can we just be
an anomaly of evolution and astrophysics
how can we be
so complex ...feel ?(thoughts , emotions , ideas ?..)
or is it just chemicals that control our
actions and the turning of the wheels ?
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 3:25 AM UTC
don't spend time talking about insane nonsense
that have no worth , like unsalted salt
that hold no use but to be trampled on and lost
mouths speak sentences...
....stop think , collaborate thoughts
speak words of gold that cannot be bought
speak life to those who seem dim and distraught
use words to build someone up when others may not
speak less , don't loss your head
don't give in to insane mumble
for they only profit negativity
and just not good for you piece of mind and clarity
treat words like swords or beautiful dances
or like skillfully woven fabric or sweet romances
resurrect the words that live in old scrolls
that collect dust , oh words of gold
and wrap them on your finger for memories collecting
keep them close to your heart forever perfecting
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 7:55 PM UTC
the ***** , the ugly
the appalling rot
that maggots hide deep
within the deep dark spots
the dark, the wet
the creepy earth
the hideous fungi
in waste , in foul air in ....damp cold
places where worms live
and icy fingers grip hold
where dark demons possess
your very soul
the slimy excretions of toads
with mucus generously
shared
on tiny tip feet walks
toads in curious stare
Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 11:34 PM UTC
when i was young
i thought i was ugly
i thought i was nothing
everyday was a shady grey
breathing in hopelessness
forever utterly dismayed ...
everyone loathed me
or so it seem
my family couldn't bear look
at me
i.. the lonely she
till i met HIM
and my whole life changed
LOVE ...love is his name
for it was because of love you came
Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 5:58 PM UTC
water sparkled
clear like glass
water travelled to heal
the broken downcast
water flowing from head
down to toes
water beautiful
to everyone who beholds
Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
a day in your courts is better than a thousand years outside , i would rather be a door keeper in the house of my lord , than dwell in the tents of the wicked .
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
the silent tress hold memories
of winters sweet melodies
search high and low
and in every fox hole
where oh where.. can she be?..
oh feet that quickly flee
who then holds your stories
or keeps you... in times keep
but the trees and stones
that stay beside roads
you gave a glance to safely keep
but in every time
of past and new
they pass by you
without speaking speak
beginning , end ...old and new
oh what stories you doth keep
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
Why do you
Make things hard
Like complicate stuff
You just ...
Just I don't know ...
Just make it worse
I'm pretty sure
I know ..
You ...
I know you well
You look like
My mirror
I hate you
Cause I'm cursed
What movie are you
Watching
There's an investigation
Who wondered
What sounds sound
Like when tears fall
On my lap
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 8:44 AM UTC
spaces in words seems
clear like reciting
lost meaning in dreams
desire for long awaited
focus on the task ahead
floats obscure objects protracted
hated in hatred hate
seeming real like breath
with eyes that glow
faces that creep beneath the
desks below
catch words ...scratching sentences
ideas and reasons
with books always pleading
stop ...wait...resonate true meaning
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
5 minuet breaks seems like a plan
let my busy mind be put to sleep
in 5 minuet land
Supend my memory
IN daylight dreams
I love putting magic
In tiny glass things
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC