#volcanoes - Hello Poetry

So tired of this skin color hair creed social status divisions malice biggotry greedy Shady manners The haves and have nots worldwide strangeness! The massive mile nature burnings mysterious volcanic eruptions. popping up glacial s melting crumbling This masked face pandemic new world order in the midst of it all! O how I long to take my loved ones a few trustworthy friends and fly out this ugly cris-cross chemtrail sky covering all stars killing natural cloud's formations on matrix mother Earth's slippery slopes ever closer to the sun Earth's being kissed by Mercury and Venus no courageous ruller to tell us the end's truth that we must fly out soon to boldy go out to the stars. ~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba Copy Rights apply. 09-23-2020

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Sep 23, 2020

Sep 23, 2020 at 9:39 PM UTC

karijinbba

To Boldy go

So tired of this skin color hair creed social status divisions malice biggotry greedy Shady manners The haves and have nots worldwide strangeness! The massive mile nature burnings mysterious volcanic eruptions. popping up glacial s melting crumbling This masked face pandemic new world order in the midst of it all! O how I long to take my loved ones a few trustworthy friends and fly out this ugly cris-cross chemtrail sky covering all stars killing natural cloud's formations on matrix mother Earth's slippery slopes ever closer to the sun Earth's being kissed by Mercury and Venus no courageous ruller to tell us the end's truth that we must fly out soon to boldy go out to the stars. ~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba Copy Rights apply. 09-23-2020

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Desire paired with loneliness Is quite the ugly pair Light the rooms inside my heart My guts exposed threadbare And I ponder, And I ponder All these mountains with no view And my wanderlust takes over While my troglodyte subdues Desperation paired with insanity Is quite the gruesome two You foam at mouth and commiserate With hallucinating beasts inside of you And I float there, And I float there In this vat of carcinogens strong Perfect aim meets jugular My cat and mouse shan't take too long! Reason paired with logic Is a fable wrapped in dreams There's people who are sane out there? No neurosis bursting at their seams? As I sit here, As I sit here Etching brainsick into stone The faces of my personal Rushmore A mocking comfort (I'm not alone!) Enmity paired with self-affliction Are the volcanoes I prepare No need for collusion or invaders I'm my own Cotopaxi terror!

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Feb 20, 2019

Feb 20, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC

alan650

Cotopaxi

Desire paired with loneliness Is quite the ugly pair Light the rooms inside my heart My guts exposed threadbare And I ponder, And I ponder All these mountains with no view And my wanderlust takes over While my troglodyte subdues Desperation paired with insanity Is quite the gruesome two You foam at mouth and commiserate With hallucinating beasts inside of you And I float there, And I float there In this vat of carcinogens strong Perfect aim meets jugular My cat and mouse shan't take too long! Reason paired with logic Is a fable wrapped in dreams There's people who are sane out there? No neurosis bursting at their seams? As I sit here, As I sit here Etching brainsick into stone The faces of my personal Rushmore A mocking comfort (I'm not alone!) Enmity paired with self-affliction Are the volcanoes I prepare No need for collusion or invaders I'm my own Cotopaxi terror!

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When I'm with you, I feel volcanoes burst and lava run over popping candies and bits of fresh flowers. I feel stars crashing against each other on national highways and sparks fly to the nearby pond and eventually die. I feel dust settling in the craters that your body has magnificently carried since inception. I feel the blood flow on battlefields and words flow on blank sheets. I feel masterpieces being written in red and unread books being burnt and shred. I feel light unfold in a garb of you and wings being buried in the hefty snow. I feel meteors flashing as they skim through the night sky and flowers opening amidst a wildfire I feel everything so intensely, so deeply but god **** it, I'm allergic to dust and the mere sight of blood is enough to knock me out of my consciousness. But I feel each word, each syllable and each spark of a dying star. You often come close to me and I know physical closeness has never been my forte but when you touch my collarbones and breathe down my chest, you become my kryptonite. You're not my lighthouse, you're my storm and I've never felt happier drowning in rage of the tempest. And so today, I only wanted you to know that when I say I love you, what I really mean is that I wish there was a stronger word to describe us.

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Sep 12, 2017

Sep 12, 2017 at 12:38 AM UTC

footprints

about loving you

When I'm with you, I feel volcanoes burst and lava run over popping candies and bits of fresh flowers. I feel stars crashing against each other on national highways and sparks fly to the nearby pond and eventually die. I feel dust settling in the craters that your body has magnificently carried since inception. I feel the blood flow on battlefields and words flow on blank sheets. I feel masterpieces being written in red and unread books being burnt and shred. I feel light unfold in a garb of you and wings being buried in the hefty snow. I feel meteors flashing as they skim through the night sky and flowers opening amidst a wildfire I feel everything so intensely, so deeply but god **** it, I'm allergic to dust and the mere sight of blood is enough to knock me out of my consciousness. But I feel each word, each syllable and each spark of a dying star. You often come close to me and I know physical closeness has never been my forte but when you touch my collarbones and breathe down my chest, you become my kryptonite. You're not my lighthouse, you're my storm and I've never felt happier drowning in rage of the tempest. And so today, I only wanted you to know that when I say I love you, what I really mean is that I wish there was a stronger word to describe us.

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I wonder if truck drivers ever get tired of the open road, Where cars speed past in angst of their destination, Red and white lights filling the darkness. Endless dedication to wearing down the pavement that sticks to the Earth like a bandaid. I wonder if Earth gets tired of us littering, Destroying, Peppering it's surface with blemishes to be reconciled with. I wonder when humanity is to be torn down, Another plague roaming the planet ready to be wiped out soon enough. We don't compare to the locusts, The frogs, The volcano ready to wipe us out. 40,000 years overdue, The ash ready to cover the sky and pollute our lungs until we suffocate. I wonder what will happen to the highway then, Maybe reclaimed by the grass that once existed here. I hope the car lights stop shining, I hope the truck drivers reach their destination to finally rest from the constant stop-and-go.

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Jun 16, 2017

Jun 16, 2017 at 10:28 PM UTC

WritersGreed

Highway Lights

I wonder if truck drivers ever get tired of the open road, Where cars speed past in angst of their destination, Red and white lights filling the darkness. Endless dedication to wearing down the pavement that sticks to the Earth like a bandaid. I wonder if Earth gets tired of us littering, Destroying, Peppering it's surface with blemishes to be reconciled with. I wonder when humanity is to be torn down, Another plague roaming the planet ready to be wiped out soon enough. We don't compare to the locusts, The frogs, The volcano ready to wipe us out. 40,000 years overdue, The ash ready to cover the sky and pollute our lungs until we suffocate. I wonder what will happen to the highway then, Maybe reclaimed by the grass that once existed here. I hope the car lights stop shining, I hope the truck drivers reach their destination to finally rest from the constant stop-and-go.

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Did you know that I drink molten lava? I like the way it burns. I am not afraid of you. I've let the Earth's poison melt and destroy my insides- re-solidifying around my heart. You cannot hurt me. **** My insides are melting again. And I cannot speak; I can only observe- eyes wide with horror. I chugged you down because you were the only glass of water in this desert. But your water turned out to be acid. And I am falling down down down into abysmal nothingness. My eyes are wide with horror because I'm watching my nightmare take place in broad daylight. (I'm falling for you.)

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Sep 28, 2014

Sep 28, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC

nk

Untitled

Did you know that I drink molten lava? I like the way it burns. I am not afraid of you. I've let the Earth's poison melt and destroy my insides- re-solidifying around my heart. You cannot hurt me. **** My insides are melting again. And I cannot speak; I can only observe- eyes wide with horror. I chugged you down because you were the only glass of water in this desert. But your water turned out to be acid. And I am falling down down down into abysmal nothingness. My eyes are wide with horror because I'm watching my nightmare take place in broad daylight. (I'm falling for you.)

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