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victor tripp Sep 2013
this misery is like none I've ever known  walking on these cobblestone streets lost without someone to care or shelter of a home.paris the city of lights  has turned its back on me and locked deep within is  a yearning love that nobody else can see.this cold pouring rain is not a good environment al that has been suffered was self induced and not heaven sent the world I know has a place that will open wide and this waif fortune has a kind smiling face that will cause this woman in the streets cast adrift to follow a new path home.
victor tripp Jul 2013
Let us yield to love for than we will see hear fall to the ground chains of hate that would  enslave us the soft clouds of peace will remain in the sky pouring down raindrops of love upon thirsty souls in dire need of its blessing ley us yield to love to love which keep the thunder storms of hate away as we walk this hallowed land
victor tripp Nov 2015
A brighter day I know is coming for me
And I will finally be myself and won't have to pretend any more
Be able to stand tall and walk free
You see your future is determined by being strong and helping your self
If you don't know just where you're going
How can you lead or direct somebody else?
A man achieve to much of anything if he's scared or keeps limiting
Himself.Pretending becomes a drug blinding you
So just can't see, it might take a lot of time uncovering
The real man or woman that be totally
411 · Jan 2014
I SAW HER BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Jan 2014
I saw her on the train,today, and couldn't remember her name, from interaction,long ago,which clearly means, in my life,and yours,people and things,much like passing trains, come and go
victor tripp Jun 2013
Flesh lying still at night, waiting to be touched tenderly not for ****** contentment, by gentle hands that put a wedding band on years ago, cramps await in in heels  and toes so that sleep will arrive before morning.shoulders need covering nightly while lying on stomach, stiffness plunders the body like the thief it is, closing in on rest territory. pillows wait at the head and foot of the bed. the mind floating in stillness suspended from all thought and jagged care of today or tomorrow, .hard work that was done has earned a rest that won"t  come softly
405 · Nov 2013
I WOULD GO BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Nov 2013
I would go, where rippling waters sing, birds tweet in happy chorus, trees stand guarding age old forests,all of God's nature motions our rapt attention, humanity's voice is  of peace, mountains call out, my name in welcome, where dark skies of weeping, are forbidden, and sullen moods of sadness, never have permission to enter, I would go where black and white tan yellow, join hands in love and friendship, where hate and broken dreams, are outcast, I would go where people of love, all colors and creeds help, and inspire each other, this is where I  would go
victor tripp Apr 2013
Well he's mean and jealous because he knows the Lord is Divine,trying to steal my soul with the same old false and untrue lines. He knows the Lord is Royalty and one of these old days, in a kingdom mansion I'll reside.  My everything is focused on the Lord and by His commandments do I abide. The devil is no friend of mine, trying to steal my soul with the same false and untrue lines.The devil is no friend, the devil is no friend ,the devil is no friend of mine.
404 · Nov 2015
The Promise By Victor Tripp
victor tripp Nov 2015
Your love has given my life a divine lift
Making us stronger together and determined to forsake each other never
My feelings are attuned to yours and I promise to love only you
As long as this life will last and intend to love you as the seasons come
And go.
victor tripp Jun 2013
look for me in downtown streets of yesterday memory drifting by or the silent corner of youth the tables emptied of sound and fury walls peeled of paint where panting shadows used to come cold nights the dust in the wind I am  the riptide searching a path unknown my windows reek of urban decay and rot my body's knees creak like old wooden doors my fire cooled by age I am of the world,but apart I am soul man time dancing to the beat of my lady"s eyes dark hair gone ,dome empty of waves white teeth  missing spaces I let love whispers fill my waiting ears so I can offer thank yous of my trembling past I look to the place where young and faraway dreams begin to come undone
402 · Sep 2013
YOU BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
you are the sun of my inspiration,fireworks of excitement the refreshing gentle rain of belief putting out the hot burning coals of uncertainty .the welcome oasis in the desert of my need. the longed for vision inside created into life . the one who makes me run on in the race of life for I pray that time will favor the runner
victor tripp Apr 2013
They'll never see her cry though he has gone away some think she'll rue the day ,that  love came her way. The invitations were sent near and far and the gifts have been returned no one will see how she grieves inside, as meories deeply burn.She believed in love so faithfully and was hurt so cruel.She's forsaken thoughts of a wedding  day  and thinks of dreams as the consoler of fools.She looks dazed  and sad ,some folks hear her sigh ,friends say she looks tired and should go away. But they'll     never see her cry as time passes from that day.
victor tripp Dec 2013
people told me, what love could do, I  would laugh their words away, than your  love rearranged, and made my life, new again, who would have thought, that  I  could  love you, this way, who could have thought, that I coul, love you this way,your love, took,me in, and  made me ,your own, who would have thought, that I could, love you, this way, your love, mended me, when  this man, was broken, and could not, find my way, your arms , are my warm shelter, from disappoints and storm, when the winds, of doubt, knocked me down, your hand, stayed in mine, each time, planting  a kiss, on my troubled brow, who would have thought, that I could, love you, this way,  I thought I knew you,yesterday, but i'll  know you better, today, in everyway, who would have thought, that I could love you, this way
victor tripp Nov 2013
I am a being of light,passing along city streets day or night,careing  my truth and conviction within, passing many who don't know me,as yet, but in due time ,they will
victor tripp Aug 2013
let us soar up high to different colored mountains you and I where birds create new songs to us to sing near the base of clear running springs we'll bid both tears and sorrows a happy goodbye take time to wander down flower scented pathways and if you're feeling beautiful like you look which is fine take  your shoes off love and stop filling up my mind after we've gone to life's end of the line we'll stand and wonder at the mountain of time than sail away on a sea of love blown by the soft winds of rhyme let me escort my love through unknown places where love is sweet and sublime take your shoes off honey and stop filling up my mind
victor tripp Jun 2013
some talk about national politics as if they were dense  a mysterious lover not always faithful as they becoming nostalgic while pumping high gas and taking home screaming prices on milk and bread yet hungry all the time for raises riding crowded buses to disappearing jobs drinking water from taxed glasses of debt living every moment under the dark cloud of need like every one else ducking daily bullets reaching out
389 · Sep 2013
TIME BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
TIME RUNNING AWAY FROM US  ON THE CLOCK OF THE UNIVERSE WILL NOT RETURN COMBINATION OF MINUTES AND SECONDS PASS INTO ETERNITY AS  WILL WE ALL OF MANKIND IS DISTRIBUTRIBUTED AN EQUAL MEASURE IF NOT USED PROPERY WHEN DEATH COMES TO HAVE THE FINAL SAY DON"T WHINE PLEAD OR CRY
victor tripp Aug 2013
I am a long way from my home packed up   in a old suitcase all that was mine in order to roam not happy in that place not even on any day took few keepsakes of memory to help me roll to many years wasted there tongue silent as a mouse unable to speak or really defend myself in my father's house left mama behind she just wouldn't leave thinking about her now tears stain my face with grief  but catching this moving train was the only way my soul would ever find relief that's why i  am  a long way from my home speeding tracks are rolling away from my old past  maybe in the next city waiting sunshine will pour on my life at last i am a long way from my home to many years wasted as quiet as  mouse unable to speak or really defend myself in my father's house i am a long way from my home
victor tripp Jun 2013
I spend most of my  time in longing  longing  waiting for you to come and discover me  but never really lost just waiting and longing my heart will know  you there are limits  compromises compulsions of love do you know them too  I sworn that lonliness will not keep my happiness adrift  nor embrace the venomous beast of settling beneath my worth for only the dead inside take chances and they always lose
victor tripp Jun 2013
Dreams speak to   us of old lovers whom we can no longer touch nor be with creating tender moments that drown out cries,spirits no longer stripped of pure laughter or buried behind shadows of sadness,limbs join in sleep lack is not a minefield of need, tears are dismissed from lonely eyes of endless searcing and tired looking the storm has set us free. step out of the body into the light of  newborn day,night is banished never to return, land of hope walking toward fulfillment. lies are still born  in throats, not uttered, pretense is kicked out of bed.
victor tripp Nov 2013
green grass wilts and flowers die, and once loving hearts, no longer try, but what we share today, is now and always, we've encouraged each other ,through both doubts and fears, there were also times, when we wiped, each others tears,but the love inside us , will  ever be strong, now and always, respect and concern, keeps us both true,facing the the troublesome waters, just me and you, and I know deep down , I'll keep this oath until my dying  day, to be there holding my darling close,now and always
victor tripp Nov 2013
If  all the the trees in the neighborhood were made of ice cream,and you could have as much of it,as ,you  as you want or need,just put long handle spoons,in both hands,in the summer,eat every  mouthful,real fast, before its goodness melts ,all over the face and clothes,but in the winter, eat each spoonful a little slower,because all the ice cream trees would be frozen its true,and if all the clouds above were,multicolored lemon drops, falling gently down, there would be no worries,to think about, except what day that your family dentist could  take you in, because after eating  all that candy and ice cream, your're sure to have, some holes, in  the teeth ,my friend.
384 · Oct 2013
WHEN BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Oct 2013
when misfortune tries to shipwreck my future and i'm enslaved by chains of doubt,you  reach out a gentle loving hand to me and suddenly its  so very clear what this gift of love is, is all about.when fear  with deadly hands, slowly chokes life out of dreams, and I want to stay in bed, with the covers over head.strength that was inside leaks in a run like a fleeting bride,your love recaptures it all.when wide eyed unrest disturbs the street of my familiar, this happens each time you are not near ,and I hear the music skip in an uneven beat,than your hungry arms  circle around me  and the touch  is a gentle fire.
383 · Sep 2013
AWAKENING BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
daybreak's voice is heard throughout the world as the earth turns with no ok from mankind.bird nests empty in morning glow.the sea is to active to rest.tracks form on wooded paths and flowers feast on dirt  touched by falling rain.trees climb toward the sky clothed in leafs of many colors
382 · Oct 2013
WHEN BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Oct 2013
when misfortune tries to shipwreck my future and i'm enslaved by chains of doubt,you  reach out a gentle loving hand to me and suddenly its  so very clear what this gift of love is, is all about.when fear  with deadly hands, slowly chokes life out of dreams, and I want to stay in bed, with the covers over head.strength that was inside leaks in a run like a fleeting bride,your love recaptures it all.when wide eyed unrest disturbs the street of my familiar, this happens each time you are not near ,and I hear the music skip in an uneven beat,than your hungry arms  circle around me  and the touch  is a gentle fire.
victor tripp Nov 2015
Lofty ambitions are sometimes to high
For some people to reach, causing them to fall between the cracks
And into a spiral of defeat and failure
Trapped within their own miserable existence
Making the best of it
Tasting the bitter wine of defeat
In the cold sorid hours   of minutes reaching out
Putting death holds on strength reason . Living in depression's grim
Prison.Thinking you were wed to it from the womb
Until its loneliness , you cannot confide in  nor reason with
382 · Oct 2013
WHEN BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Oct 2013
when misfortune tries to shipwreck my future and i'm enslaved by chains of doubt,you  reach out a gentle loving hand to me and suddenly its  so very clear what this gift of love is, is all about.when fear  with deadly hands, slowly chokes life out of dreams, and I want to stay in bed, with the covers over head.strength that was inside leaks in a run like a fleeting bride,your love recaptures it all.when wide eyed unrest disturbs the street of my familiar, this happens each time you are not near ,and I hear the music skip in an uneven beat,than your hungry arms  circle around me  and the touch  is a gentle fire.
victor tripp Nov 2015
I feel my heart beating so fast
Need to be held close and kept real warm
Don't have any hidden secrets to keep
Just want to be held close to your side
Kept cozy and warm until I drift off to sleep
So I would ask very kindly and ever so soft and sweet
Please take me in out of this storm
victor tripp Nov 2013
your lips of white,for a soft moment ,touched mine of black,than getting up to depart,sent a tender gase my way through the window,as this thoughtful heart amid the crowd,silently yearned for us to touch and hold,much longer again.
375 · Jul 2013
Aware by victor tripp
victor tripp Jul 2013
new sunrise let me be aware of your given gift let me be taught by you treasure you fully accept you before you leave me not rush by you in search of a more perfect tomorrow let me hold you while I can ,for you will leave me very soon one day I will go back into the womb of earth ,from which God brought me forth, or sleep upon the pillow of eternity until the trump sounds or lift up thankful hands to the sky ,and want no more to this world, to return again
victor tripp Jun 2013
silence ticks like  a clock inside  the world is us here in the room we enter to make music with the joining of hearts I kneel in tenderness not getting lost in the rustle of sighs singing tunes known many times before the faster we approach we laugh
victor tripp Apr 2013
Please let me be  your open  armed  sky   ready  to embrace  and hold  forever more  as  my  love circles within  both  heart and mind  like  a bird  of forfilled need.Let  us  build  a new house of dreams  together.
victor tripp Jun 2013
the yes of your body is deep I aim the ecstasy of being forward like fire held back to long wanting to be held feeling as empty as winter of summer life  and green needing desire and touch if not shared the flesh takes hold of fault the dream escapes not soars the grief lasts for what might have been
victor tripp Nov 2013
When I look into your eyes, I feel like a king upon a throne. Boldly claiming everything in this world, as my own.  You're my solid valiadation, as I melt in your sweet sensation, never felt so needed and alive, as when I look into your eyes. There is love's bright sunrise, and new dreams come true, when I look into your eyes. I am the man God meant for me to be, when I look into your eyes. Peace that makes every thing alright, when I look into your eyes.
368 · Sep 2013
MORE BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
you are more than just my prayful dream come true as we stand exchanging rings saying I do more than just a brief or fake romance i'm  so glad that on each other we decided to take a chance and from this blessed moment as the coming years roll by here's hoping love love and trust will keep its flame ever burning in our eyes did I say that you are the whom this man adores darling so much more
victor tripp Nov 2015
A brighter day is coming soon for me
And I 'll  no longer have to pretend to be somebody else
Get a chance to be finally be free
You see the future is really determined by every one filling out each
Dream. You know that a man or woman can't be scared in any way
So it seems, in limiting the strong drive to immortality
You know pretending becomes a drug that slowly steals
Peace of mind , having taking to your self in a daze
It happens all the time
365 · Apr 2013
HARD LIFE BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Apr 2013
She ran away from parents,school, and family not long ago- left behind a loving envirnment, finally she was found again and the children's law degreed that she would be better served in a state supervised home far away from her own. visting parents at court appointed times .and while she was on that personal adventure her parents had to cling and hold on to both jobs and sanity , while silent tears fell down each  face away from prying eyes to see.ever putting on a brave  united front, while looking up to God to ever let His love and direction inside be.
victor tripp Jun 2013
the poet watches silently behind the window of time the habits of both king and commoner translating seen watching into a pattern of rhyme thoughts floating through the mind like celebratory dreams of confetti and who knows what dreams may come pointing the way to future lines formed on paper pressed between pages of late understanding the flight booked for inspiration is due to depart at any second  mankind put on your seatbelts to soar under a sky full of poems that lie within the poet
victor tripp Oct 2013
passing  around me ,what do I see unhappy people behind painted uncomfortable smiles,carrying  sadness,loneliness dressed up in modern style.all living unseen lives of sham and shame,long ago reflections of myself, life is not an easy game.everyone  caught in the blowing winds of our time.
355 · Nov 2013
BELIEVE BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Nov 2013
I have turned my emotional face self away from the pain,and past loss that once engulfed me. today will be my fresh canvas on which to draw all the inspiration that will delight.swinging out into the future with new vision and fresh hope.so believe in the bright new future that will soon come true,believe in yourself daily this I told you to do.
354 · Oct 2013
COLOR BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Oct 2013
the  difference between man,white as paper,brown coca,yellow,red,tan not much difference to see between man to man
353 · Nov 2015
Move On By Victor Tripp
victor tripp Nov 2015
Sadness will really show what you're made of
And should you be tired of something or someone in your life
You're not alone. Everybody gets tired sometimes
But I'm telling you to get up off your knees
Because you've got some believing to do
Light a fire of courage in your belly
Give your self another chance
Rise up and shake off shame's dust
Don't just sit there cry and mourn
Move on
351 · Jan 2014
THE KISS BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Jan 2014
That first,or final kiss, beautiful memories,fly back into the mind,on gentle wings, shared by young, or old, a sweet treasure, it unfolds, the kiss, is a thrilling story told, never a copy, of a copy, the kiss, creates a sudden, change, of mind, and heart, brings new hope, birth, into, your life, the experience, should never, really be missed, the kiss
victor tripp Nov 2015
Please see me through the eyes of your heart
As you continue to fully believe in me, our heaven sent love
Will never depart and the world won't be able to break your believing
Or give our new born relationship a false or uncertain start
And if we both wake up tomorrow and this dream is still here
I'll look into your dark lovely eyes and still be pleased years from now
Under skies of darkest blue. This man of yours will still be holding hands
And as time slowly takes our youth away
While traveling down the road of life
I'll turn and look  and sing one last song to you
victor tripp Nov 2015
Let the Christmas sweet melody play
And let all men's hearts be peaceful and calm
Putting aside worry hate and fear
Let joy fill the air
I know that the Lord will be there
Wrapping mankind 's spirits in loving holiday cheer
victor tripp Jun 2013
do you know the hour , when all things meet and opposites join in the light of discovery in the heat of yes and the cold of no? in the wind of rain and the desert of goodbye? in free will and the mountain won't? do you indeed know the hour it's now
347 · Sep 2013
QUIETLY BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
love quietly takes over the heart with no shots fired  clearing the muddy pathway with its its  light of truth .stars of tenderness float upon the inner self  forming its depth and height,all doubt is dismissed and great need is satisfied the perfect bond is my hand in yours for all time to come
victor tripp Oct 2013
I have bathed myself in the clear glittering waters of your love, and rested beneath the welcoming tree of your spirit.these hands have tenderly held your face  and looking deep within your eves, I,ve  read the silent speech written there. you,ve been the beacon light of hope,shinning across all my dark days, my city touchstone,with a love as warm as oven gingerbread.and when holding you in the midst of an evil land,i,ve held the promise of joy.
346 · Sep 2013
MORE BY VICTOR TRIPP
victor tripp Sep 2013
you are than just my prayerful dream come as we stand exchanging rings saying I do more than just a brief or fake romance i'm so glad that on each other we decided to take a chance and from this blessed moment as the coming years rollby here's hoping love and trust will keep its flame ever burning in our eyes did I say that you are the one whom this man adores darling so much more
victor tripp Sep 2013
the night strolls dressed in beauty .a halo of stars on her head.the moon a dress of pure silken fibers.soft slippers of star light surround each foot.pearls of early evening adorn each ear and left hand .beauty like none ever known or seen since time was born .with steps going toward a golden dawn.
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