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When my sadness has been claimed in abeyance / The auric dawn of a brighter future / Shall burgeon in my heart. / Being unafraid means life to those consecrated; / Moreover, even in trepidation / —A glint of hope can be procured. / Camaraderie is empyreal; / Furthermore, it is fellowship / In which the thew of amity is fortified & enskied to heavenly places. / On this side of Heaven, / Answers are scant, quandaries run amuck, / & salvation is my temporal wish. / Pining for redemption, / I beseech the realm of The Tenuous & Divine / For new doorways to be unfurled. / Love is distant, / But hope & faith renew my zeal / For its acquisition. / I'm sure that angst & woe / Are in reality a quickening / & when transcended, beget strength & resolve. / But at times, spiritual warfare / Is tortuous / & the fulfillment of the promise seems scanty. / Sin & silence are pestilence / To a spirit that fathoms the musicality of life / Reverberating from the realm of The Deific Divine. / Hitherto, they have taken my soul / To a place bereft of the sempiternal poetry / That resonated deep from within my heart. / Even so, I must press onward. / —Walk in your power, walk in wisdom, walk in jiustizia; / Forevermore, walk in love. / (—Se' lah) 12-17-2025
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Dec 17, 2025
Dec 17, 2025 at 5:18 PM UTC
| Heaven: My Temporal Wish |
Do you feel my PAIN?? And YEAH I got a LOT OF IT!! HAPPINESS is what I LACK, I'm hurting EMOTIONALLY, I MUST ADMIT. YOU SAY YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL!!! And I call out, B******T!!! Like a CAR FLYING 105MPH, My FEELINGS just got HIT!! I DON'T MEAN TO SOUND SO HARSH JUST EXPRESSING HOW I FEEL!!! PAIN HAS WEASLED ITS UGLY LITTLE HEAD, WRITING IS MY ONLY WAY TO DEAL!! LIKE A LOCOMITIVE MAKING AN IMPACT TO MY SOUL!! GIVES A MIGHTY ****** A POWERFUL BLOW!!! I'm not just SAD, I'M NOT JUST HAPPY, A MIND FULL OF EMOTIONS GOT ME FEELING SO ****** THIS UP AND DOWN EMOTIONS GOT ME FEELING REALLY SNAPPY, DEALING WITH THIS PAIN MAKES ME FEEL SO UNHAPPY!! I DONT KNOW HOW TO FEEL HAPPY, SAD ANGRY, OR MAD I MUST make a CONFESSION!! I'm DEALING with DEPRESSION, because of LIFE'S ACTIONS, This is a FULL COURSE LESSON I'm LEARNING from this TEMPORAL PAIN!! A LONG and DRAWN out SESSION!! B.R. 01/27/2023
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Sep 7, 2024
Sep 7, 2024 at 1:59 PM UTC
PAIN!!!!!! (Vol. 2)
I am spatial, / I understand, / I fathom, / Through distance, space, & time, / I see clearly, pristinely through you & I. / 'Do not forsake me, / I am everywhere,' / He says to me, / And I unfalteringly, / Unwaveringly, I believe / In Him, are treasures: / The opulence, / The affluence, the direction, / Of one-million / Guiding stars. / You are a sign, / A beacon of hope to the lightbearers; furthermore, / A portent, / Ominous, pernicious, / To the Cimmerian shadow. / I know you / You, / I love / You, / For that I am grateful. / What is love? / An existential vagary? / Perhaps not. / It is real, it is tangible, / When He is in my arms. / Mi amour, / Mi amour, / Mi amour, / Mi amour, / Me encanta, mi amour. /
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Dec 18, 2023
Dec 18, 2023 at 3:15 PM UTC
Dictum of Gratitude (Originally penned on Monday, December 18th, 2023)
One day I will transit beyond My strives and thrives to drop. Then, you will tell tales of my kindness Or tales of my weakness Lo, I won't hear none! With time, I will be a memory Once in a while you will remember my stories My smiles or nags will flash in your mind You may regret for not being there You may even doubt my being holy. Well, one day I will be gone My body in the ground alone And spirit in another world. No more me to hate or love Time to count your gain or loss. One day I will be dust Left alone with no more lust My sins and truths before Him That moment to harvest my truths and faults The one that outweighs one determines my cross. Indeed, one day you will wake up in the cold You will meet my body with no soul What will be the reason for your cry? Or will you celebrate it with a smile? Surely, one day will define our vain lives.
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 1:48 AM UTC
Vainest
The words ring hollow time and time again hard to grasp, or swallow above beyond, no win Lines been put together like crumbs upon the wind no leash and yes, no tether like angel wings, been pinned Blood like ink from feather heart and soul described dire is the coldest weather felt deep and far, inside Hear what you will and may read into the lines and prose rhyming while still at play right up until, the close So say the corporeal and give the devil due mayhap called temporal ending here in fugue
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 3:23 AM UTC
Just a movement and a moment, in time
Money; So temporal helps us forget our morals The damage it causes contracts & clauses people starving while others feast without conscience, the evil beasts!! That is the preoccupation in our world Money; confusing, making life all twisted & twirled Surely you can't compare it To Gods eyes in the stars His heart, the moon, sweet sister Moonshine Guides us in such a tormented world at such a darkened time. Can you buy the sun? Can you purchase the planet of love? No, But you sure do your best to pay for this destruction above Money; a horrid corruption when all we really need is love
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Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 10:28 PM UTC
Money
after painfully separating the colors in intricate patterns she allows herself the full glimpse of her daily labors. and without hesitation brushes the dry earth, along with her work. her long fingers unfurling, the long and brittle parts breaking into sand. 7 November 2018
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Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 4:06 AM UTC
Mandala
Humble king’s castle Heart of the just dominion Gone with the high tide
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
Haiku 5
one night i went to sleep thinking of you, my body became a church, your thought the holy spirit, me sleeping was just, finding new ways to hold you tight, While my Hands Traverse Your back In search Of gold. But it all just disperses in thin air as i let out a small sigh, And step up from my bed, Through The mist Just to fall to the ground, I'm bleeding now, I've tried to destroy this temple, that worships you, but no matter how hard i hit, It doesn’t Seem to Fall.
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Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
Sleeping Became part of my religion.
Almost died but this time I didn’t the pain of an artistic with an academic life being bound by wonton grasping don’t even seem to  know who or what I’m asking Got so lost again when a guide mentioned in passing Theres a fork in the road up ahead no choice is still a choice maybe end up dead Always walk the darkest path until i remembered the angel and made up my choice pull myself up like I hoist out the words when I’m verging on verbing in Voice. Seen demons, I hear hell, Headache of pride make ya head swell been sick as hell/ oh well stuck at the bottom molding unseen granting boons in the moon-lit wishing well But I ought to see my life as odyssey like I oughtt to be the hero more playful like the spirit otter i otter be Im stuck in feedback loop self but the emerging, unfolding, ever so bold in its calling states plainly that it is time to fall down shaking cascading blood caking memory set wrong or at least oblong in it’s making moments seem to make me lose my voice so how can I preach if I m not acting how can I teach If my arms ain’t out mama how can I reach? Wishing the earth calls me yelling come back my child Rest in my arms and forget I am death living memory leech. ╭∩╮(Ο_Ο)╭∩╮
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 12:28 PM UTC
Cascadespiral
I don't know where I go when I'm not with you Perhaps I don't really exist I do not remember the times in between our togethers Do I slip through time to meet you Or does your very presence call me out of time to your side Time affects humans in linear I've never seen time as anything but a vapour It curls around me and I walk above it For I am like a ghost walking on the waters of time A miracle or an apocalyptic event Catalyst to disasters you prevent with a smile meant for me In a life where smiles are premonitions of betrayal You are Time for me.
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Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 4:22 PM UTC
Time is a Lover
an eclipse, a magical yet temporal event, where the sun and the moon collide, but it is temporal, it lasts long enough for them to realize they do not belong together. and we were an eclipse; you were the sun, and I was the moon, when we collided we created art                             but                                       we                                               were                                                        temporal                                                                              (b.c.)
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
"you were light and i was darkness"