#rocking
A shadow sits
A glow emits
Rocking back and
Forth
Rocking
A creaking
By the door
In the corner
It sits
In the corner
It fits
The glow that
Emits
is burrowing heavier
As the sun lets down
As the sun shines down
Shining with no crown
Rocking back and forth
Shadows
Hit the door
It does not notice
It does not stop
The world begins a plot
Devils in angels cloaks
Children with nowhere to go
Agony and despair
Lurking everywhere
Not in a secret lair
In your face
In your
Rocking chair
Creaking
The wood chips
Eerie some would say
But it simply fits
The corner is where it
Likes to remain
Empty with
Nothing to retain
Rocking
Back and forth
Like it's chained
To the door
On the floor
The wood below
Splits and tears
It's bare
It's come undone
Splinters hit and prickle
Bleed like a whistle
The sun sets
The shadows turn
Darkness emerges
It gives into it's
Simple urges
Rocking faster
Back and forth
Rocking
Rocking
It knows nothing
More
Like a chore
Or a need
It does it
Til it bleeds
Some may say
A ghost fits this
Way
A ghost sits there
Forcing the chair
Back and forth
Singling
A note
Of
Beware
There is no ghost
There is no host
It remains empty
It creaks
And knows
No plenty
It knows
Not where to go
Lost in this life
Of touch and
Go
It rocks
In it's corner
It hears knocks
And it fears not
It simply
Goes
With no ghost
No host
No shadow
Anymore
Darkness has befallen
On the wooden arm rests
The seat one may lay to rest
Is empty
No light
No shine
Only time
Passes by
In this
Hellish corner
Of
Mine
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 5:04 PM UTC
You told me stories
But never lies
You painted the tapestry
Of my mind
Rocking me to sleep in sunshine
Waking me up to see the moon bright
Look my love, look at it
Its a beaming lumen
Just like you
I smiled ever so lovely
Trying to match your face with mine
Hold me in your arms again
Like the paint that clings to art
Don't let me go
Please, dont let go
You changed my world
With your colors
Now I see what it all means
Sep 27, 2025
Sep 27, 2025 at 12:03 PM UTC
I learned from the water,
You need to rock the boat,
To survive.
In order to keep in balance,
You must move against the waves,
To keep from going down.
When you reach the island shore,
Lay on the sand,
Staring at the blue backed sea,
Knowing you made it through.
Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 1:01 PM UTC
If the Ground was above Us
and the 'Sky' lay Below.
I would still Love U.........Darling,
as U are My Rose in the Snow.
If the Deserts had no Sand
and the Beaches had no Sea.
Concerts would be performing,
without the likes of U and Me.
If Today was Tomorrow
and old Memories turned New.
I would cherish all the flashbacks,
even if they were handful or few.
If only U turn, Days to Nights.
So My Dreams come True.
I would be a very lucky Fellow,
rocking the 'Sky' with U.
Jun 3, 2022
Jun 3, 2022 at 1:17 PM UTC
We were chasing Our Desires,
in the Middle of the Night.
On the Waves of the Ocean,
the Moon shown it's Light.
Her Boat began rocking,
the minute I kissed Her Lap.
My Hands went for a Stroll,
all around Her Map.
It was below Her Waist,
where I lay My Head
and began nurturing Her Spot,
as She lay moaning in Bed.
Early the next Morning,
We touched the Shore.
But My Woman whispered,
that She wanted some More.
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 8:05 AM UTC
Our Nights have never been,
so Romantic Before.
When U are in My Arms,
I can't ask for anything More.
U unwrap your Feelings,
by the touch of My Hand
and pour out your Passions,
like the Grains in the Sand.
As We go rocking Our Bed,
on sheets that are Blue.
Our Nights turn Wholesome,
Our Dreams come True.
I keep touching your points,
under a Blanket so Warm.
U Moan like the Waves,
that are caught in a Storm.
Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 9:50 AM UTC
Rock always rocks
Whatever the situation may
Situation is; mere excuse
Whether it is rain
Or it is storm
Rocking rock
Always rocks
Whatever come
On its way
Rock says
You don’t know my worth
Am strong
In all environment
Am hard
But can be engraved
With art and words
I can be polished
To its utmost shine
I will rock
Wherever I am
Rock says
U devote idols
But idols are made of me
U devote rocks
But idols are priceless
What makes you priceless
Is the effort of you
The struggles of you
The pain of you
All that;
Made you strong
Made you beautiful
Made you precious
Rocking rock
Rock all its way
But it’s up to you
The transformation
You give to it
Rock always rocks
No matter what
Come its way
Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 12:58 AM UTC
Rocking on the front porch
Watching the stars in heaven play
Rocking back and forth
Sipping from my lemonade
Melting all my cares away
ALesiach © 08/05/2017
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 3:29 PM UTC
music at its peak,
in rhythmic frenzy music rocks;
Joyous thunderstorm!
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC
An old man sits in an even older rocking chair.
His skin was midnight, as was his hair once upon a time
When it had adorned his head
Within its very curl was a diamond, a ruby,
Like the crown of the richest king
But now the only thing that curled
Was his back
Hunched in that old chair
You couldn’t tell by looking at it
But it was once a strong body
Yes, the old man was young once
He was strong,
He was beautiful
He was proud
As he should be
But he was too strong
His exterior was that of ice and steel
Not the fieriest touch
Nor the most jagged of cries
Could penetrate
And he was too beautiful
His boisterous laugh, his perfect smile
Most found loud
Obtuse
And blinding
His greatest sin was his pride
He thought himself a mountain
Indomitable
But when the valley burned
All he could do was watch
The old man sits in the even older rocking chair
Weak, ugly, and disgraced
He once dared to think
God was proud to have made this body
He wondered what He thought of him now
Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
well I was sitting out back underneath the stars
Take in a couple of swigs play a couple of bars
Wonder where the time went and who's praying for me
I know somebody's gotta be praying for me.
So I'm feeling faux pa and bored with friends
angry with neighbors lonesome crowded winds
blowin me down like an eight mile island
I can't see out of the car I'm driving
but I can tell the future's not exciting
I work tomorrow then I'll strum my guitar
but not much to keep me out of the bars
cept poverty **** and writing in cars
So now I'm sittin out back underneath the stars
Take a couple of swigs eat a couple a bars
Wonder where the time went praying for you
I'm Still on my knees just praying for you
Well I don't know what I'm talkin about
Just wrote a couple songs and I'm spit'n em out
Ain't worth $hit and my brains on drought
but I, Should I, Reason my doubt...?
I'll drop a couple of classes I'm going for broke
Hit my head on the bad lands buried the Pope
stuck my nose in the air like I was downing a Coke
When I woke up in evening I hadn't gotten too far
They took an empty spot next to me at the bar
So Sitting out back underneath the stars
Take a couple of wigs take a couple of cars
Wander in the barn house pray Mr. Blue
huffing the Gasoline Praying for you
Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 6:50 PM UTC
The funny farm is the place to be.
We have soft beds, prescription meds, and cable TV.
When we party, someone loses their job,
or they might lose a limb if we form a mob.
It's one of those places you want to find yourself.
Electroshock is fun if you bring pop and chips.
Careful being around us, we're bad for your health.
Best of all, we're about to set sail on our blanket ships.
To the unknown and out of room 213!
Quick, hand me the bleach, I want to feel clean!
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 8:17 PM UTC
the forestry rocking,
the love of esquire beats down,
I take to surest heights.
Of that I have confound.
Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC