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Not every storm brings bad weather
You will know my love like a tropical rain
Is meant to wash the grey and pain away
To reveal the paint and the magic Swirling yellow in your vincent blue
As the light of that starry starry night
Not every cloud of doubt may stay
You will know my love to be the wind
And leave only trace of silver lines
In skys where only star and moon may shine
In the waters of ocean blue within your endless eyes
Not every thunder cry carries only doom
You will know my love by the beat and boom
Of the pulse flowing from my heart
My soul to sheild your ears from
Monsters whispers and demons lie
And then you will hear sweet and pure
The reason I hold you so beautiful and dear
As your song resonates through the air
I sit alone
I sit here still
I sit and think
Of my good will

I give and give
Sometimes I get
But often not
Most times forget
© Karen L Hamilton, 27/04/2016
This letter is to my angel
Who died a short time ago
So many things I wanted to say
Things I needed to know

Making a list of the things
About you I'll miss
First thing at the top
Those lips I'll never kiss

Thinking of the walks
That we used to take
All the time in the kitchen
Those meals we used to make

Quiet nights together
You lying close by my side
Working in the garden
Spending time with you outside

Being without you
I don't know how I'll survive
Missing you so badly
God I wish you were alive

I'll try to be strong
And face each day with love
For my beautiful angel
Who's watching from above
 Jun 2016 The uniVerse
Snow
spent a birthday,
and a new year too,
in a cold and unexciting psych ward.
(I'd been there so many times
it was really nothing new.)

I had so much free time.
I had nothing much to do.
I opened up a game on their computer
and laughed:
I was still save game slot number 2.
idk if this is clear but it's always something I found funny. I was playing Ravenhearst on the one computer they had (no internet obvs) and I saved my game. and I got admitted again a few weeks later, and, well, I got to continue my game hahaha
Born in a spiders web
So silky and neat
Spreading over her crown
To her tiny, pink feet

A family of spiders
Scuttled and stalked
Weaving their way
Through dust and chalk

As the baby grew
The web threatened to break
But they repaired and spun
Around her like snakes

She was different to them
So innocent and pure
They tried to trap her spirit
With lies, secrets and lures

The child, now a teen
Succumb to their ways
Her truth unspoken
The web's now a maze

She knew no love
No heart or care
Just lies and jealousy
A world of traps and snares

Through the tunnel she shuffled
In front of her stood
A girl just like her
Someone she understood

This girl smiled and unwrapped her
From many years of web
From her bare, mucky feet
To the top of her head

What freedom she felt!
She smiled and laughed
It echoed in bright lights
Through the tunnels and shafts

The spiders squealed in the light
Angry and eight eyes blind
They could no longer contain her
No longer bind

The girls escaped together
Hands held and then she knew
This was all I ever needed
Love from me to you
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