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Watching the waves come in. Feeling the wind blow over my skin as the sun sits high in the sky and clouds roll by, just trying to stay connected. So many dimensions, so much going on. Just trying to remain calm and keep my eyes wide, to keep from being pulled under and drowned by the high tide of the current tensions and emotions. To be detached and not react, they'll say that you must not care. It's such a balancing act so I do my best to pick and choose my words with care. In the end it's all spiritual. Trapped in this temporary physical skin, still I must be aware because they never fail to forget in letting you know of which body you reside in. So it's a balance of speaking up and traveling in and out of worlds, all while trying to keep my feet planted so that I don't lose my mind. So I find solace in the wind that blows over my skin, and within these rays of sunshine.
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 8:08 AM UTC
Balance
I may seem like I'm lost but only because you're searching for something you'll never find. I may no longer be able to hear your voice but I can still feel your eyes. Life is love and I'm so in love with life. Still dancing with poetry because she never leaves long after those who were here are no longer in sight- Insight has shown me a whole new world like I'm on a carpet that flys and my head is the genie so I rub it twice to let out the light. Shining from the inside out and learning how to move, leaving you wondering about things you have no business wondering about and so it just leaves you even more confused. I'm a ravens feather in the wind, I'm a muses muse, catching fire whenever writing from the depths, redirecting my energy to things that make it easier to breathe, instead of feeling spent because I'm up to my chest in spiritual debt. Nothing to prove... Nothing to see even though you think I show it all, but you'll need a few oxygen tanks to dive deep enough to understand just how I breathe. Till then, with this pen I'll cause inception and use it to get through the layers of your dreams. To search out your true intentions and see if you really came to love or just to hurt me. Well this time around my shields much bigger and my sword is sharper too, so I'm blocking everything and anything that doesn't serve my highest good and cutting into the marrow to look for truth. I'll be invisible so the things you think you know, you really have no clue. Though you think you see, your eyes deceive as I write quietly I silently move.
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 2:53 AM UTC
Of sound and sense
I may seem like I'm lost but only because you're searching for something you'll never find. I may no longer be able to hear your voice but I can still feel your eyes. Life is love and I'm so in love with life. Still dancing with poetry because she never leaves long after those who were here are no longer in sight- Insight has shown me a whole new world like I'm on a carpet that flys and my head is the genie so I rub it twice to let out the light. Shining from the inside out and learning how to move, leaving you wondering about things you have no business wondering about and so it just leaves you even more confused. I'm a ravens feather in the wind, I'm a muses muse, catching fire whenever writing from the depths, redirecting my energy to things that make it easier to breathe, instead of feeling spent because I'm up to my chest in spiritual debt. Nothing to prove... Nothing to see even though you think I show it all, but you'll need a few oxygen tanks to dive deep enough to understand just how I breathe. Till then, with this pen I'll cause inception and use it to get through the layers of your dreams. To search out your true intentions and see if you really came to love or just to hurt me. Well this time around my shields much bigger and my sword is sharper too, so I'm blocking everything and anything that doesn't serve my highest good and cutting into the marrow to look for truth. I'll be invisible so the things you think you know, you really have no clue. Though you think you see, your eyes deceive as I write quietly I silently move.
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Things are changing as they always do. 5G on the rise messing with people's moods till they get confused. Chips in the skin got 'em permanently plugged in, summer draws nigh but winter is coming soon. The wind speaks, The earth shakes even if you can't feel what time it is. Your guards low, creeping in the soul is dark energy from false enlightenment. All the yoga in the world won't save for when it's time to be stretched out, to unravel your secrets to see if you really bout what you've been talking bout. No fruits or greens can ever thoroughly clean you out. For the most high says it's not what goes in that defiles but what comes out the mouth. I caught this on the wind so I had to grab a pen and write it down, even though I know my heart ain't the tidiest, I'll still speak from it while I clean it out. I see it coming... people are running and it's even happening now, while some worship the creator in spirit and in truth, others admire creation more and still have their doubts. Just look at your hands and the spirals of your finger prints and how it's in the flowers and the stars. The universe isn't outside of you; the universe is what you are. Created from an unfathomable mind so divine and full of love, that he sacrificed his magnificent light so that sin would die and his spirit can live on through us. The prophets say we haven't got much time and I'm trying to straighten up, so that I may die just to live in his everlasting love.
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 2:52 AM UTC
Raven on the wind
Into the universe we place our trust. Closing our eyes, holding each others hands and falling backwards into us. Flowing through the milky way, unbothered and bathing in love... All of this happening so quickly just from one simple touch. A sacred act... An electric attack that crept up our spines. Bonded through water and air sealed you and I for all of time. A trust fall into the universe, we're flowing now... Using our minds more than our mouths. Getting in touch through telepathy, even now I know you're hearing me... I had no time for love, and you had no time for men. After one laid his hands on you and you said you'd never place your faith in any again. But the universe laughed cuz it had other plans and it's that exact energy that placed you right where I am. And here we are easily swimming through stars and oh how I wish I could slow it all down... A love story for the angels to marvel developed at the speed of light, so beautiful and so profound. I write into existence stories that'll last until the end of time. Speaking of someone and no one, causing confusion in the minds of those who find it hard to enter into mine. It's all about energy and I try vibrating high, so that I bring to life just what I write upon these lines. The co-creator of my own life, diving deep into my pool of imagination just to keep my world a little more colorful and bright. So I closed my eyes and wrote exactly what I seen inside. A love story about someone and no one, all at the same time. And what's left are crumpled up papers and rough drafts of deleted scenes...
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
Rough draft
Into the universe we place our trust. Closing our eyes, holding each others hands and falling backwards into us. Flowing through the milky way, unbothered and bathing in love... All of this happening so quickly just from one simple touch. A sacred act... An electric attack that crept up our spines. Bonded through water and air sealed you and I for all of time. A trust fall into the universe, we're flowing now... Using our minds more than our mouths. Getting in touch through telepathy, even now I know you're hearing me... I had no time for love, and you had no time for men. After one laid his hands on you and you said you'd never place your faith in any again. But the universe laughed cuz it had other plans and it's that exact energy that placed you right where I am. And here we are easily swimming through stars and oh how I wish I could slow it all down... A love story for the angels to marvel developed at the speed of light, so beautiful and so profound. I write into existence stories that'll last until the end of time. Speaking of someone and no one, causing confusion in the minds of those who find it hard to enter into mine. It's all about energy and I try vibrating high, so that I bring to life just what I write upon these lines. The co-creator of my own life, diving deep into my pool of imagination just to keep my world a little more colorful and bright. So I closed my eyes and wrote exactly what I seen inside. A love story about someone and no one, all at the same time. And what's left are crumpled up papers and rough drafts of deleted scenes...
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Baby I'm still learning... Holding back on these emotions when I get mad Knowing it's best to think it over before I speak so I don't say some **** that'll hurt and make you feel sad Lets not lose sight of our love Pointing fingers like there ain't six pointing back at us Lets try and keep this between you and me cuz people can't criticize what they can't see But if we must express ourselves let it be creatively To inspire those who carry heavy loads and so that we're reminded to keep the peace Yeah let there be peace amongst lovers Through all storms we should be by each others sides Holding it down through the rain and thunder So let the softness of our voices keep the hearts tender and keep our minds at ease And although they'll be ups and downs may we always bring it back to common ground and do our best to keep the peace
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 7:18 AM UTC
Keep the peace
Such beauty there is in new beginnings The cycle of light dying and rebirthing Finding much wisdom and strength through the sense of touch in a state of darkness The subconscious holds the keys of realization and I swim in its sea of connection Touching you while digging deeper to discover who I am An evolving soul in this vessel of a man I've traveled to far off lands without moving an inch Learned so much about the outer world from traveling more within From dying and rebirthing Building and destroying again and again...
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
Evolution of Soul
See the waves rush in to grasp a bottle in its hands; a letter written perfectly protected enclosed by glass Fire could not do what this bottle is hoped to do Sail aimlessly, never to reach the shores again of me or you Words that were never said have ran out of time and expired So they are just messages in a bottle lowering and rising with the tides Never again to reach the shores of you or I
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 4:54 AM UTC
Tides and Shorelines
Warm me in winter If you can remember who and where I am For we're just like Peter Longing for neverland Love may not come till summer but it doesn't hurt to sit and wonder if you'll return or fall in love with another I've got my head filled with you and I've got these fingers crossed too It's all superstitious but I will wait to see what it does Cuz if the mind creates our thoughts Then maybe I can resurrect the love we lost Till then there'll be no one in this bed where you have laid No ones hands will touch this skin Afraid that you'll feel it on your end and never come back this way again You are my soul So hard to let go I wondered how we ever went so long without each other before Cuz when I ment you I felt like I knew you'd always coming walking through that door The one in my heart that can never be closed again Until you return I'll be missing you my sweet love My dearest friend...
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 10:36 PM UTC
My Dearest friend (her thoughts)
When the silence gets to you Hold on just a little while longer, you'll get through Stillness is better than being anxious when we know we shouldn't move Place your mind in the darkness Close your eyes inside your room Breathe out and then breathe in to find a calmer you Sometimes a resting tongue is all we need, to our temples we must always find a way to retreat Away from the world that can become so busy We get lost in all the rush Return to the center and remember peace can be found in the stillness Oh, yes you will find your way in the darkness if you're ready and you're willing There's much to be heard There's so much to be settled within those emotions that can create a storm unfit for sailing, or calm the waters for your ship to go floating Upon the sea of your thoughts cast your net of introspection For it is only in times of stillness that we can find answers to our most difficult questions Be still...
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 10:34 PM UTC
Stillness (net of introspection)
I've been tryna get to sleep at a decent time but when the clock hits 3:33 I awake and have to write If I don't it's hard to lay back down and close my eyes, I know you see these dark circles but it's become something I just can't fight Ask my old girl, even she knows I'm an insomniac She probably didn't know this but when she would sleep, I used to write poems with my finger on her back I wasn't massaging her to sleep, I was writing myself inside her dreams But that's not about nothing, just something I used to do to try and get myself back to sleep but here it is 3:33 and I'm not quite sure of what to write anymore and I know that I will wake up in the morning and not remember this at all I just gotta write something Even if it's nothing My mind won't rest until I've written a few lines In order to lay down I must lay down these words if I wish to get back to sleep tonight So please don't mind me I'm just an insomniac who loves to write...
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 10:32 PM UTC
3:33am
Have you ever felt the pain from the sting of a scorpion? It burns and sets in so quickly then eventually leaves you numb. Takes away your breath and makes it hard for you to breathe. May cause illusions and confusion till you're left sinking deeper into the sunken place. Oh, mind your steps and protect your heart cuz if you're ever caught slipping, they'll wait for the perfect time then pierce you right where the tenderness is. Beautiful and magnificent, yet dangerous and unpredictabl... They pull you in till you've become one of them, then leave you searching for your soul. Every now and then run your fingers across your scars; They're there to remind you of what's been done and exactly who they are. If ever you come across a scorpion just admire from afar, take care and take heed in making sure that you're protecting your own heart. Cuz ain't no pain like the sting from a scorpion. It'll leave you lost, dazed and confused. Have you trying your best to not become numb.
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 7:56 PM UTC
Scorpion
Trace these lines with your fingers and close your eyes, and feel this map that'll lead you to treasures deeply hidden inside. A challenging trek but nevertheless, valleys are worth the journeys through, and mountains are worth the climb to find me patiently waiting here at the seat of my soul, I'll know that you've traveled far and wide. If you make it here I know you've been sent by the heavenly divine spirit that resides inside of you, and inside of I. Remember the soul contract we signed at the beginning of time, and lets move these constellations out the way until we feel our stars align. Yeah, we're still living our lives but just know that I'll be waiting, until you find me here inside.
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC
Moving Constellations
Let it be what it will be then we'll see if it all was just for nothing, or meant for eternity. When in search for answers, look to the birds, look to the trees. See the way they fly and the way branches sway in the wind so effortlessly. Life goes on and we get stronger by letting go of people and things that need to leave, and if we don't our wounds will never close and we'll just continue to bleed. Most bleed red but I bleed black, and it is only when I need to release these words inside of me. Healing taken place in between the lines every time I write, it ain't hard for you to see. There's a river of silence that flows out of the left ventricle and into this body of work that soothes all hurt; burying what has died with these metaphorical lines that be the dirt, and in time flowers will grow from this soil if I just let it be. Letting the nature that I'm surrounded by be the guide as I listen to the voice within the breeze.
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Sep 7, 2018
Sep 7, 2018 at 7:35 AM UTC
Life goes on
Are we infatuated, falling in love or lust? Blinded from not testing the waters, we jump in not giving a f**k. So warm it feels, swimming in deceit. Are we truly tying our souls to those we don't really need? Oh, these days it's all for the thrill; worried more about the ****** and less bout falling down the hill. And I ain't new in this so it'll be foolish to seek out emptiness... Cuz there ain't no forever in temporary bliss. We feel nothing in their kiss, hit the switch and turned it all off. Even the lights begin to dim to keep from seeing the truth within our eyes; dead to a stranger because in someone else's heart we're still alive. Still alive, Still alive, In another place when they're by our side. Heart carried away the brain just to seek satisfaction, only way to pretend is to remain in a state of detachment. Are we moving towards love or slowly sinking in lust, losing all motion, getting knocked out of focus because temptation can be tough. These days the temporary thrills are all that we need, because we don't know who to trust. Already knowing what it was; still calling lust love...
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 10:49 PM UTC
Love or Lust
We're still drifting Headed towards oblivion Feeling the effects of our past regrets, but not saying nothing Would love to start over again but its so hard to repair broken things If we stare at it long enough maybe it'll fix itself magically but we're in a space of darkness and silence, all it'll take is for someone to speak and I have said all that I could, spoke so much that it got hard to breathe So I'm suspended, floating, roaming 'round on my own and I feel you searching to find but there's nobody here with me Just me, myself and I getting on with life, with a weak reception in telepathy Traveling through the astral realm, I could've swore that was you in my dreams Still, there was nothing but silence as I felt your thighs and hips as we made love so passionately but even in the act I knew I'd have to wake up eventually So we're still in this dark and silent ocean, wondering and assuming but not saying one thing... I guess its what happens when you let go of attachments, and stop trying to control and just let the universe speak And even though it's so silent, I can still hear because I feel everything
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 1:20 PM UTC
We're Still Drifting
Everyday is a day to inspire To light a flame so my words be the fire igniting the wick deep within your soul I could hold all of this in but it'd feel like the worse sin Having a spirit of self expression, how could I ever hold onto all this gold? No one can put money on this, and what Yah bless no man curse as long as my thoughts are high and these feet are planted upon the soil of mother's green earth Hitting you with electrical nouns and verbs Creating a chain reaction Praying you receive these words, meditate on 'em and keep on passing Spreading your fire to those in need For I don't just write but breathe poetry From today until the day I die I'll be writing to your heart because I'm forever on a poetic high
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Aug 27, 2018
Aug 27, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
Poetic High
Pregnant clouds wait in pain to give birth to rain. The sun leaves to its abode, and one wonders where exactly does it go. Left us here with weather that used to be fair but all I see is gray skies. It could change the mood of anyone but still I keep my head up high. Here it comes, thunder rolls and lightning dances above our heads. I'll just wait till this storm is over because there's no way I could get to bed. Instead I sit here at this window thinking of summer and all that has happened up till now. I'm still practicing at mastering the art of detachment, and I'm making progress somehow. But this rain can bring alot to mind, it brings what I try to hide out and so I sit with it, reminiscing I see your face appear in the clouds. Just my imagination playing games with me. Got me going through scenarios in my head, thinking bout how it'd be if you never left, but I won't dwell on it for too long cuz it'll just leave me stressed. The second I shake the feeling your face turns back into a cloud. Oh, the things that happen when I reminisce too long and find myself thinking out loud. I'm alone but not lonely, still in love with you only. Letting it go but doing it slowly because I've been missing you...
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 5:34 PM UTC
I've been missing you
Forgive them if they ever shamed your tears. These days most people can't even feel out here. Their hearts have grown cold, turning folks to stone from such evil stares. Then there's you. Swimming freely in the deep pool of your emotions, questioning yourself on the low, but I assure you there's nothing wrong. Others wish they could feel as deep as you do. Instead they laugh to make you feel bad, but don't let that ever hurt you. I was a young boy once and they laughed at me; so hard for their hearts to understand why these waters flow so deep. My tears weren't from fears or sadness but from being misunderstood, I grew into a man and acquired a tougher skin, now most of my tears are turned into words but from them you can still feel the depth within. So even if you don't understand yourself, I do... because I've been there, and so I'm still here swimming in those same waters, just know you've got nothing to prove. If they can't understand your depth, they just weren't meant to. Just know that your heart is golden and your beautiful mind shines just like a Jewel. Swim freely...
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 12:53 PM UTC
Swim Freely
I was right behind that mountain, now I'm just above its peak, able to see things for what they truly are and not how I wanted them to be. In hindsight the sun has shined its light on life's mysteries. Out of the darkness we must rise; with resilience we will shine.
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 11:15 PM UTC
Resilience
Mind the skin you touch, for there's no glove that could ever protect you from the worst of enemies. Though the flesh is all you may see, you're not that. But temptation gets so strong till we can't take it, and our bodies are open and bare, left with a heart that's naked. There's eyes in the dark. They've been waiting for you, to poke holes at your aura and like a snake they'll slide on through. Passing from one to another, unaware of what we carry; If we saw our true selves in the mirror, would the sight not change, or would it be of something scary? It's hard to tell, even if you know them well their energy can deceive, till they detach off them and onto your spirit they'll cling. Sexually transmitted demons, relentlessly scheming to find away to stay alive, waiting for a sleeper to slip by not using their spiritual eyes. How many souls you got clinging; from the merging of DNA can you still say you feel like yourself? Or is there so many thoughts inside your mind that aren't yours that you can no longer tell? It's the exchanging of energies that can strengthen us or make us weak, so mind the skin and if ever you should choose to miss the mark, be aware of the preying eyes, waiting to cling to you in the dark...
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 1:08 AM UTC
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