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RonliSong Mar 23
Wasted paper
Childish dreams
RonliSong Mar 8
We were not meant to suffer
To be challenged, yes
But to suffer,
This is not our purpose
We are here to Flourish
To grow and glow
To radiate out pure love and abundant golden energy
To develop
To learn
And conquer;
Not others, not power
But conquer ourselves

You are a gift
Honor yourself
Love you
And that love brings the goodness
That is beautiful life
We are more
You are more
And you know this in the quiet place of the great you
Of the great, magnificent, glowing abundant love that makes up you
RonliSong Apr 7
A truck revving across the road
*The echoes of a haunting memory
When I thought revving trucks at midnight fueled by the devil's elixir was fun.
Keep your fun.
*The echoes of a haunting memory - Poetry prompt of  @spewingpr0mpts
Alcohol... The devil's elixir. Something that is so normalized but that I see as one of the greatest evil tricks.
RonliSong Oct 10
What a relief it would be if my heart could cry,
Releasing the tension found in each aching beat,
Unfurl pain,
Cracking the hard shell I've become,

What a relief it would be if my heart could weep,
Streaming tears washing out,
Unfurl hurt,

Making space for blood to flow,
Rich and sweet,
And alive.
RonliSong Aug 2019
I feel the earth I tread on

The air I breathe

The ocean that I come from

And the love

That is me
RonliSong Jun 17
Take me under the clear crisp waters,
Where time and chaos cease,
Let the chill of the water bring life into this withering soul,
And remind me I matter.
RonliSong Mar 8
Floating in between
RonliSong Jul 8
I feel like my heart is going to be ripped out again,
Anticipating it,
Where suddenly every cell of you is fragile,
Holding a wisp of breath to survive,
To hover through to the next moment,
Of life,
Of being alive,
While your mind subconsciously tries to define death,
You don't understand,
Why grief feels this way,
Why the extinction of this person you loved,
Has ripped your being into shreds.
RonliSong Aug 23
I'm a bird in a cage that I willingly walked into,
Ignorantly, naively, blindly, but still willingly,
Now that cage is overgrown with suffocating vines,
Threatening to violently consume me,
Closer and closer they creep toward me,
They've already blocked out the sun,
But not all of it...
I have to find the way out,
And blossom and bloom,
And of course, fly.
RonliSong Apr 12
The ease of a bird,
Who can simply fly from you,
Out of reach,
*Poetry prompt @poetrysupportbybt; Use the word 'bird', 15 words maximum.
RonliSong Jul 1
Why sit in a cage, when I can manage myself thank you.
I own intelligence and consciousness, more so than thee who desires to control.
There is a flow of energy I reside in, Where there is no weakness dressed as power,
There is no harm to others and manipulation,
There is truth, and that's where the power thrives.
RonliSong Jun 27
It's time for change, feels overdue.
I've been toiling in red too long.
'You must know what you want and manifest it', they say,
But what you want and what you truly need do not always match up.
Want is shallow.
I need a blue enigma,
A new path,
El camino nuevo,
One of calm, goodness, worthiness, humility... Joy.
Joy from love, love from grace, grace from peace, peace from place,
El camino Nuevo.
Poetry prompt: 'Blue Enigma'
RonliSong Jul 22
I lost flowers of color, of blossom, of bloom,
When ignorance was snatched away,
Shadows revealed and darkness gifted a bouquet.
*Prompt: 'Lost Flowers' 40 words max.
RonliSong Mar 8
Let me crack open
As a rock splinters from the pressure of natural yet violent rhythms
Closed up and disconnected I’ve become  
Resistant to accept how the nature that births love and delicate life
Is the same nature that destroys everything you had without warning
The same nature that brings darkness and pain that snatches hope
RonliSong Jul 14
Playing with fire because life feels dull,
Looking for that spark to ignite... Anything.
Prompt: 'Playing with fire' 40 words max.
RonliSong Aug 21
I want to pour out of myself,
Into my true self,
From the deep, the unknown, the unrealized,
Dark and light,
As there can't be one without the other,
I want the More that whispers from the ignored shadows to be realized,
I want that burning and drumming whispered shouting to scream out of me,
To burst and burn all that's in its way,

I am not here to be mediocre,
I am not here for a mundane human experience,
I am not here to be politely good or broken bad,
I am not here to serve,
I am not here for you,
I am here to Burn.
RonliSong Dec 2022
Time slips past me
My mind full of irrelevance


I'm losing

Losing what?
The test of life?
The proof of strength?
The faith of belief?

I want to scream until my throat burns
I want to scream until I lose conciousness
I don't want some fool trying to stop me
To calm me
To fit in the box
To be what's deamed acceptable

I'm dying inside
It's the anger which keeps the inside alive

And it's burning
RonliSong Jun 20
Ignorance is bliss,
And convenient...
RonliSong Jul 22
Life is fragile,
The chronically cursed realize this,
If your body fails you,
Your mind too,
What do you have left?
Why do you fight to live in torture?
Is it the spark of light that makes up you,
Never quitting even though all feels like hell,
Is this honorable or fear based,
Would it be a sin to take your own life or a gift?
RonliSong Oct 29
Meet me at the cemetery gates,
Where people stay quiet and still
Meet me at the cemetery gates,
Where memories echo and trill
Meet me at the cemetery gates,
Where life is found fulfilled
Meet me at the cemetery gates,
Where sense has found its will
Meet me at the cemetery gates,
Where my heart breathes tranquil
*Prompt: 'Meet me at the cemetery gates'
RonliSong Nov 2020
I looked around at the green, lush foliage
Sitting on the same dune that the coastal forest seems to spew out
Thinking how familiar the shape of these trees and shrubbery is,
How in a full decade it all still looks the same

Yet the dune changes daily as the wind wills it
And the trees they stretch and wither according to the seasons

Yet never changing it seems

It’s time to move

I will miss the safety of familiarity,
But not the drain of it
RonliSong Apr 10
I'm tired of reading one love plea after the next,
Why can't you be enough for yourself?
Why are all the poems about 'oh I ache for you', 'oh you make me whole','oh your touch', the most popular?
You can't be whole if you're not loved or not seeking love?
Girl loves boy from a distance, boy is mesmerized by girl, boy broke other boy's heart, girl loves anyone that will pay her attention.
Yes, this a poem, and yes, I skipped over all you lovestruck fools poems,
No likes from me.
Oh she's just bitter,
I've spent over a decade giving love to one who only takes,
A blinded servant on routine
Now I'm so deeply disappointed in myself,
For being so weak!
Can I not express my rage, my anger, my hate here?
Isn't that what poetry is for?
To express the wild
The hidden
The truth
Can we just put any other write on the top of the page that isn't a ******* love poem!
RonliSong Jul 21
Another sprinkling of trauma,
With a smear of disappoinment overlaid,
Another day in pain, feeling alone,
Except for the burning company of anger,
Numb to the world because joy revolted,
Dragging hope with it.
Prompt: 'Numb to the world' 40 words max
RonliSong Apr 18
Cosmos bloom from colors of the Earth

Purple, blue, orange, red, colors of love they put one thought into it

Petals and leaves open to the sun

Insects inspect

A symphony of goodness, purpose, light and warmth;

Colors of life my greying heart
Is in desperate need of
Italics: Purple, blue, orange, red, colors of love - credit Dermot Kennedy lyrics
*Prompt: Cosmos bloom @spewingpr0mpts. Max 50 words
RonliSong Sep 5
It's time for healing,
The call has been sung,
The call is singing,
But we're confused,
We're looking through an obscured view,
Shadow dust,
Chaos is in happening,
After all, extreme change cannot occur without extreme change,
There's purpose in the chaos,
There's freedom in the pain,
Hang on,
Through it all,
Don't let go of your soul.
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