#transformed
3:00am
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roused from deep sleep dreaming;
wander to the deep dark of the sunless
sunroom where I write^dream while wide awake,
provoked, for the first two poems
that I stumble upon address the sea,
while the water’s edge so near to me,
and yet, the silence of the black night,
goes undisturbed by the water’s wave-theology,
and when daylight forms, to shore I will go to worship
to shore me up with its seductive pattens,
the soothing rock ‘n rolling of its quiet awe,
it too, barely disturbs the atmospheric environs
but transformed and transfixed, ponder deep
this ancient spot where brackish river water
flows into the Great Atlantic, my spirit carried with it
and returned to me in hours by the moon’s tidal
gravity, a voyager of a few hours, but always,
transformed and transfixed
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 3:15 AM UTC
I have Transformed
I am no longer the same
I have a different persona,
A different mindframe is who the blame.
People can see my change,
My positive vibes just shine through
I changed my way of thinking
No longer feeling sad and blue
You can do the same
This is so very true
Just change the way that you think, and
Then find a happier you
Optimistic is the key!!!
just push the drought away
Let go of the negative vibes
To a Bright and sunny day
So go on and transform yourself
Pushing away the Clouds of gray
Keep Shinning and uplifting
Producing sunshine to lighten your way!!!!
B.R.
Date: 4/30/2026
Apr 30
Apr 30, 2026 at 11:33 PM UTC
A girl so small,
turned into a beautiful woman.
A will so weak,
turned into a strong desire.
And I'll let you believe
that your little small girl
turned into a fire.
The fire ablaze,
makes everyone daze
and lets them get lost in a maze.
That girl is no more feeble.
That girl, though, is no more real.
But she is here, standing strong.
But she is here, proving them all wrong.
Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC
the fathomed world will
be transformed only in
a mind that's conscious
Aug 8, 2023
Aug 8, 2023 at 8:54 PM UTC
One morning out cleaning drains and gutters around the house, doing manly things
Basically just messing about
Suddenly it hit me, yea! I had a moment of clarity
"There's still time y'know, Yea, there's still hope, you could still meet her/ find her
And she'll kiss you and suddenly your hair will start to grow again
And your eyes, they'll grow clearer and brighter
And the cherry trees they'll bloom again in your heart
Your whole world it'll be transformed....."
Then as I bent down to do something
Suddenly I jumped back with a start
Something had moved, just there, just then
Something had well...jumped out
Was it a mouse or worse still, a rat
I couldn't see anything,
As I looked closer though, suddenly there! well camouflaged
There was this big frog
Hell I thought, I hadn't seen a frog in years
Wasn't that strange, wasn't that a coincidence
I was just thinking those thoughts and suddenly this frog he jumps out
Maybe it was an omen
(Probably meant it was gonna rain),
But then I thought wasn't there a story once
Yea, The Frog Prince
A lovely princess kisses a frog and he turns into this beautiful handsome prince,
I wonder I thought, I wonder could there be such a thing as a Frog Princess
If I were to kiss you would you turn into a lovely beautiful Frog Princess,
So I bent down close to the frog and whispered
"Are you my little Frog Princess"
Suddenly the frog he takes off, starts hopping madly away from me
As if saying "Gotta get away quick from this feckin' ******
Don't go! Please don't go!! I shouted after him
Come back! Come back to me, you are my destiny!
Finally he hops into a flowerbed full of weeds and is lost forever
Alas! I thought to myself, Adieu, adieu, sweet sweet adieu
Obviously I thought, obviously he must have been a Frog Prince and not a Frog Princess.
Then I thought, y'know at my age and with my luck
And I called after him 'I would have settled for a Frog Prince!".
Jan 5, 2022
Jan 5, 2022 at 10:39 PM UTC
It is from your synthetic relations that i learn
what to make of, and how to observe
the traumas that once occured.
Transformed,
Translated into words
To lighten up the burden
Of the destiny flowing in my nerves.
Chosen for me or impregnated
The path is created
Before the men that walks it to get mutated
Together in your synthetic relashionships.
Words Of Harfouchism
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 12:36 AM UTC
I wanted to give you the world,
Unfortunately it wasn’t in a college student’s budget.
So I gave you the next best thing,
I made you my world.
Gave you the keys,
And I threw away any locks.
I let you free roam and play around my heart,
and I prayed you wouldn’t play GTA 5.
I may have a big heart,
but it can only take so many drive-bys.
Once you hit five stars,
All I could do is spray and pray for my feelings.
When you finally said goodbye,
Everything hurt exponentially.
So I tried to find the locks,
Before the damage could be done.
But they disappeared the first time I looked into your eyes,
Eyes that completely changed my perspective.
Once I opened up everything to you,
Now I can't go back to heart lock down.
My world has transformed,
For better or for worse only time can decide.
Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 2:02 PM UTC
The love that beholds me, awakens the senses, an adrenaline shot to the heart, eyes wide open as If breathing from the deathly hallows
The rusty cogs slowly turn, gaining momentum, as the lost love pours through me like a monsooned river, hitting every part of me, a flicked light switch in the dead of night, as light overflows the darkness, my being is transformed, I'm alive, I'm alive
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 6:06 AM UTC
Once there was a lost and lonely caterpillar
Searching for her glitter
But then She found you
Who helped her break through
Allowing time
To help her climb
You sheltered her, helped her transform
Which gave her the power to get through the storm
Letting her bloom
Away from the fumes
Now she has wings
It’s time to cut strings
No looking back
It’s time to unpack
She’s finally found her way
No more sky’s full of grey
No longer scared of the moon
This butterfly no longer needs her cocoon
Co written by
Lucy Burdon and Coco 07
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 8:18 AM UTC
I am the dandelion.
Transformed.
I was a useless ****
Unwanted.
Now I am a fluffy force.
Reformed.
Blow me!
I sail on the wind.
I begin again.
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 1:34 AM UTC
Everyday my life shortens,
My happiness shimmers with the thought of "my day" approaching,
The chill running down my spine, reverts,
My hands tremble, as the fragrance of her hair breezes passed every sense of my body,
I stumble with weak knees, as her voice echoes through these drums,
My periferrels focus on her figure and send butterflies to my empty gut,
These eyes see differently; each day passes again and again,
It's no longer Love that gasses this heart,
But the motivation of one day filling the hole that lingers in the shallows of my soul,
I have transformed for that day, specifically,
In a way, I have failed,
I am vulnerable and my feelings are surfaced and exposed,
My inner sores are doomed by a heart that defends this castle, no more,
But, I will move passed this spinning clock; it is my time,
Living in doubt is drowning yourself in denial,
Living in fear of denial is breathing in counterless distress,
No more knots,
No more heavy pockets,
Live weightless,
Live free!
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
Waterfall energies like beautiful thoughts enter my heart.
There, they rest for a short time before coming out inside dancing step, a breath, an intention to pass light around.
Sunlight energies like warm thoughts pulsate in mind.
There, they rest for a short while before emerging
to grow in flowering verse to pass love around.
Life force energies like hugging thoughts radiate into self.
There, they rest for a short time before being transformed
into the written word to share love for all.
May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 9:53 AM UTC
what do you do
when shrapnel of mind
let loose on rabid breath
tears at flesh
within
bullets round and smooth
wreak havoc
on pillars of norm
challenged
niceness blown apart
in stark light
harsh persistent truth
revealed
cloaks hastily drawn
screened vagaries of
loose imaginings
stripped
etched faces bland
devoid of genuine strength
cast aside effigies
of life
once lived interrupted
childhood tales
spent on pyre of fight
delayed
where skies are green
and grass grey
parameters moved
until there is
no sound
Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 2:02 PM UTC
I'm over you
Roses are red,violets are blue. You think you broke me,but, I'm going to show you.
I'll come back even stronger than before.
Your lies and deceit don't affect me anymore.
I'll be even more confident, wait and you'll see.
You thought you could take my dreams away from me.
My belief in my abilities, and,that is so sad.
You'll never know the diamond you had.
What was once in ruin is more solid than ever, dispite the fact you tore it down.You thought you were clever.
Now who's the smart one?.I am, without a doubt. I've change who I am, both inside and out.
I won't accept anything less than a heart that is true. The days finally come. I'm over you.
If you ever realize the pain you have caused, If you ever see how you made my life pause.
I hope you don't hurt anyone else that deep. Because in the end, what you sew, you'll reap.
Another will come along, that captures your heart and, before you know it, will rip it apart.
Randy McPeek
Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
On gossamer wings she took flight
But the winds of change tore those delicate wings apart
She fell to the hard earth, a terrible sight
The wolfs descended upon her and tore out her heart
As she laid bleeding out in the dirt
Wishing her wings would of been made of steel
Then she wouldn't have these feeling of hurt
To the Gods she made an appeal
Please replace my heart with one of stone
So it couldn't be shattered by a simple storm
And never again would feelings be known
The Gods took pity and she was tranformed
Never again to be a delicate child
But a stone cold creature
She was as beautiful as she was wild
Her rock hard heart, indeed her best feature
Her gossamer wings gone
She would never fly
Being with out them made her strong
She never again would fall from the sky
The winds of change could roar
But she could take it's toll
That couldn't break her anymore
With that heart of stone she could just roll
May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 11:19 AM UTC
On gossamer wings she took flight
But the winds of change tore those delicate wings apart
She fell to the hard earth, a terrible sight
The wolfs descended upon her and tore out her heart
As she laid bleeding out in the dirt
Wishing her wings would of been made of steel
Then she wouldn't have these feeling of hurt
To the Gods she made an appeal
Please replace my heart with one of stone
So it couldn't be shattered by a simple storm
And never again would feelings be known
The Gods took pity and she was tranformed
Never again to be a delicate child
But a stone cold creature
She was as beautiful as she was wild
Her rock hard heart, indeed her best feature
Her gossamer wings gone
She would never fly
Being with out them made her strong
She never again would fall from the sky
The winds of change could roar
But she could take it's toll
That couldn't break her anymore
With that heart of stone she could just roll
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 9:31 PM UTC
Energy cannot be lost or created, it can only be transformed.
Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 2:52 PM UTC
This fairy tale.
This myth.
It has freed me.
From his grip.
My body goes limp,
In his arms.
As the mask forms.
My body,
My heart.
My very being is changed.
Before his dark eyes.
The mask of Iridescence.
The marks of blood..
The shadowing of Ebony.
A heartless soul,
Is born.
Conquering my Gold heart.
The Hollow mask.
Is now my friend..
"She's transformed now..
Only she controls the Hollow inside."
My body arches,
As I scream and Roar.
I have become the monster,
I once destroyed.
A Hollow.
Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:21 AM UTC