"arised" poems
Last night I had a dream.
I was standing on a planet named ALONE. It was just a lonely planet widout any sun and moons. It consisted of kingdoms. And I was on a tower of one of such kingdoms. The day was perfectly imperfect as always. And the night came succeeding to boil all the intricate frivolous thoughts running through my mind. Wind was cooler than usual. And its blowrate was gradually increasing. Suddenly I saw a white dot far ahead in the sky. It was getting brighter and was protruding lines of white. Wind ravished the people all around the planet. There faar ahead something had happened and the white dot was now like ripped off into small white dots and was kept intact in a spherical manner by some force. It was a scene depicting many planets coming into existence.
Then something clicked my mind. Maybe there a world had arised like ours but very very far from this planet. But there, is not just a planet, but many of them with luminous bodies succumbed into it.
One day I will travel there.
I got up from sleep. Now I knew that goals are always far. You just have to try and be determined..
Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 5:13 AM UTC
One deft flick and so to bloom
spreading blossom fills the room.
A second stroke, blushing spreads
wheresoever the paddle treads.
Three applied, rose unfurled
blood arised from petals curled.
Four to even, in warmth I teach
religion with the crop I preach.
Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 7:16 PM UTC
This is not a civil home
about the time to grab the phone
Cuz now the feelings have arised
but it was never a surprise
the way you acted was all wrong
when you broke me down it made you strong
I hated all my jealousy
but you never gave a chance to letting me speak
setting pain in motion fast
I tried to mend a broken past
but I knew the moment would never last
now the year's have grown me up
pretty sure I've learned enough
to know the error of my ways
a valid fact you'll never change
don't even try to be my friend
don't even try to hold my hand
don't even try to tell that I'm back in your mind again
play the card like
baby you don't understand I'm crazy for you
I had to leave to realize your worth I didn't mean to hurt you
well I hope you know you did
didn't even think that I could live
I've analyzed the pro's and con's
now to me your dead and gone
Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 10:53 AM UTC
From the ashes, black and grey she arised.
Beauty from her pain, she will never be the same.
Shame that no rainstorm could ever wash away.
And to his dismay she smiles,
Torn apart, damaged and frail.
She has broken free, free from his chains.
Now battered and bruised; she has emerged from the ashes.
Like a rose she yearns to be, but a thorn is all we shall see.
As if thirsty for blood, she has chosen wisely he will be her next victim.
With trickery up her sleeve.
She lures him into a safe haven, lures him into her cocoon into her bed.
Passionate love making she gives him all he desires, she has become all that he needs.
And just before he can utter those three words of despise
She destroys him. A necessary lesson of life someone had to teach,
and in her head she is jusitified.
Shame on him for falling for the beauty of a rose, without knowing the truth of what lies within.
He should have known what lies behind every beautiful rose.
From the ashes she has risen; like a rose is her beauty.
Beauty from her pain, she will never be the same.
Shame that no rainstorm could ever wash away.
Like a rose she yearns to be, but a thorn is all we shall see.
Aug 15, 2011
Aug 15, 2011 at 10:04 AM UTC
I looked like a chap in this riff
Instead, it's summer but I'm cold
The blouses in colours were rolling over
Like a roller coaster on amusement park
I stand accused by the movements of spouse
I became like a ***** as a regular beyond
It's summer but I'm cold instead
I looked like a pure trash,
Why?
The blouses were engaging cordial with skirts
The shapeliness arised more impartial
I am caught cold by summer blouses
Summer sun ain't amiable,
Summer sun heats, but I'm caught cold
I'm caught cold by an allure
I became like a leopard tortoise
afraid of the motion sounding
I seemed to have forgotten myself
I became a freezer in the summer
People attentioned me like a December
I became the moment of fooling smiles
Caused by the spouses in blouses and skirts.
Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC
Are you tired of living in the hood?
Looking around only to see this "flawless" generation getting up to no good?
Are you tired of losing?
Have you been betrayed?
Have you got bags under your eyes because you stay up too late?
Well I tell you this, I do,
I've got a lot on my plate,
Just like you,
Do not judge what your eyes perceive,
No one wants to be judged, certainly not me,
Cos when you look around what do you see?
Do you see love? Nature? Trees?
OPEN YOUR EYES and your ears,
You need to listen, you need to hear,
I am simply a messenger,
I am not GOD,
But this world's turning into an illusion that cannot be solved,
We no longer live in harmony,
That is not what I see when I look around me,
I do not want this earth to die,
She is my mother,
Yours too and yet you peoplr don't even try,
All of you "lost" children out there,
STOP SAYING "Live fast, Die young"
Thats a disguise,
Your trying to hide this horrible truth that has arised,
But if you don't face it!
No one will do it for you!
Our world is dying and while your having a good time dining,
I sit up at night crying,
Because I remember when people had hope,
They didn't give up and they'd simply devote,
The air is filled with car fuels and man-made chemicals,
The trees are chopped made into money,
But we lose because those trees are our filters,
As important as our lungs,
But all you people care about is yout money and your guns,
I want children and so will mine,
I wish they'll be able to breathe in a world that is FINE,
Nowadays children are robots to the system,
Controlled by the media and placed in their position,
Goggle eye'd to the television,
Stuck in a generation growing up too fast,
Only to notice that we're not gonna last,
We're breathing in dirt every day,
The moon is drifting further away,
As for the chemtrails they spray and spray,
And YOU governments sit and have the guts to say,
"Why are so many children today comitting suicide?"
Well MAYBE its because they believe,
Victory's on the other side.
By Larna Kourtis
Aged 14
Peace. ***
Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC
his ethereal eyes
gazed into mine
those spherical chasms jittered
'i won't leave' he said
as his hand stretched out for mine
my demons peeked into my mind
as the whirlpool of memories arised in my mind
fear gnawed at my insides
yet
i took his hand
as he pressed his forehead against mine
our souls intertwined
Mar 25, 2018
Mar 25, 2018 at 3:44 AM UTC
Holding the telescope
Of the past...
As I journey down the
Memory lane of my life
From the day of birth
Every action seemed serene
Until a certain moment
Behaviors changed to me
...Love was not aureole...
It was cloaked and serpentine
The chords that bond
Were now blanch and vile
The rain bursted upon us
"Pain and Strife"
Withholding the harmony
Of strings and lines
Enthusiasm was totally lost
And energy restrained
Brainstorming in vain
Seeking ideas for a change
Knowing I could be the
Catalyst who will pave the way
Though the visions seemed blur
Hope drew a "Bigger Picture" with faith
Imaginations I fantasized
Of my home soon arised
Thoughts spinning through galaxies
When we finally unite
To my family, a bond
That will never divide
Even through our broken hearts
..We Will Surely Be Alright!!!...
Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
Before we met, high walls around my heart
Conscious of the risks of an open heart
Protecting myself from harm and deceit
True to form, getting hurt was a habit.
I let my guard down, looked into your eyes
Didn't know what I would find but I tried
A version of the truth was desires
For a second there, confusion arised.
I was brought back to earth when I recalled
The reason why I do not get involved
I do not trust myself with anyone
Intangible, my seat-belt, I fasten.
But it is the authentic me you saw.
Then, like child allergic to cookie dough
Keeping it simple, always a hassle;
Tasted romance and so I lost control.
I said things in the heat of the moment
The ********* likes her arrow broken
A version of the lie is that I care
Now a pseudo strain I'm supposed to bear.
After we met, the high walls from the start
Still quite intact, bruised knees were just a part
Not reciprocated and keep distance,
Only fin'amor applauds the absence.
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 4:57 PM UTC
Around fire the Wa arised
syllables afloat, stories alive
Above fire the Wa aligned
steps abeam, songs alight
Amidst fire the Wa awaked
sparkling out, sprouting in
Cease me not
Behold the way, bet a say
Brick a home slumbered
whither for return in gusto
Blaze a tune of unity
weather harsh with vitality
Beam through ashes blew
Wa fire fueled the way found
Wither thee not
It knocks me out.
In tap, on tread,
mud you black
The mount knows our track.
In weft of brunet dye
flows the lapse defied
dancing a dance not our own
for a waft of strangers.
Memories ruffled in rusty voice,
melodies frozen off the echoes.
A small hand in a big one, the way home.
There grows crops, plants, and lives
picking, watering, handing, crunching,
In gentleness built upon nothing less than
the radiant afternoon sun creeping down the alley,
a melancholy tune, a melancholic loss
and a terrible greatness.
Hedged eyes I descry
your silence lingering on
Sep 25, 2025
Sep 25, 2025 at 11:27 PM UTC
You took me by surprise
when you told me you loved me
It was dawn
and my eyes were heavy
your arms wrapped around me
and your soft eyes carelessly staring
into mine
You brought me closer and with
the tips of your fingers you
moved the stranded hairs away
from my face
you kissed my loose lips
and with soft whispers
you said
"i love you now , and ill love you tomorrow
and ill remind when you need
reassurance that ill never leave you
alone not ever my dear I promise you that"
as the sun arised and i brushed
the sleep from my eyes
you looked at me
and smiled.
Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 9:53 PM UTC
This is a tale that i couldn't tell
a book that is ripped and burned
where every page lost its words
and the only ink left is tears.
This is a tale that i couldn't tell
for it made me lose my sane
a blank with pages
with blood stains chapters.
This is a tale that i couldn't tell
until i felt a grip of a helping hand
holding me tight and guiding me out
making me feel his comforting touch.
This is a tale that i could now say
for slowly i see the light again
chapter per chapter hope arises
making me love the tale that i have.
This is the tale that i could now say
a book full of confusion
that nearly made me insane
blank pages now has life.
This is a tale that i could now say
for you came and made me sane
covered the blood stained chapters
with your life full colors
This is a tale that i could now say
for you whipped all my tears
and made me feel that i'm not alone
every pages now with lively colors.
This is a tale that i couldn't say
until i found my best friend
who gave me a pen, arised my hope
words bloomed with magic filled the pages.
This is a tale that i can now share
for my best friend made me sane
for he gave me hope and picked me up
for he made me realize that blank pages is not the end of time.
This is a tale that used to be sad
now all the pages is filled with life
and more pages are waiting for us to fill up
with color of life that you gave me.
This is a tale that i didn't expect to write
it started with a tragedy but ended so alive
more pages still awaits for me to write
thanks to the pen that you gave me
now my tale is on going and still going.
Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
How was it that your voice echoed inside my head, like an empty park, ugly duckling, rust on my chains and fungi at the bottom of the lake, you, arised like the mist that slowly clogs my window each morning I wake, broken cove, empty room, ***** feet, scratched disc and short hair, these days I spend with you, lights on my wall, accatone on my screen, ***** pastel on the floor, sticky skin, cigarette mouth, saliva. How was it that you made your home in my veins and hidden components in my body ones I only found because you came along, ****** poetry, empty shoes, tornado stomach, torn pants at the knee, Pablo Neruda, Oscar Wilde, ee Cummings and 40oz. Please now, please, I am at the mercy of you now, you know, look at me like you looked at them, press your lips against mine like he was watching, hold my hand until my nose bleeds, wrap your legs against mine until my eyes become numb,
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
i knew a girl, not well, but i
knew well enough to be
a floating cloud upon the sky
when need arised to see
if some temptations had the gust
to move her into someone's ******
and as it were i rained into the sea
(C)2013, Christos Rigakos
Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 2:03 AM UTC
Against all odds his message got through.
And when we read of him.
We see the burden he went through.
Against conflicts and obtacles that arised.
We read how many came forward to testify.
And, how many changed their ways and gained fame.
Some walked justly and failed.
Others walked wrongly and changed.
So, be glad we know Christ, by Jesus name.
It's the one we call out when all else fail.
It's the one we yell when we have and emotional feel.
We, who believe know that He is real.
Who besides him don't get mad?
When some people deny him.
Who else accepts being called a prophet?
Like the word would offend him.
He's secured with his status.
He raised Lazarus when he died.
Who amongst us isn't glad to be alive?
Mention him to some and watch them get offended.
But pay close attention to them when they are down.
And slowly watch them mention the King with the crown.
In the name Jesus things can be restored.
And in the bible his life is constantly explored.
Because He was given to Us out, of true love.
So, let always celebrate the Lord.
Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 4:51 AM UTC
Sometimes
I want to dive deep
Into the ocean,
just to disappear for a while.
Maybe even forever...
no one there would judge or know me
i like being lonely..
At least i could be a little happy
This pain i can no longer bare
Empty feelings in my heart
i need a breath of fresh air..
running away is never
the answer it just creates
more problems like cancer..
You have to fight the pain in order to survive to gain.
the way the water
sways my body back
& forth east by north.
Just to lose myself in it,
Forget all the
lies guys arised
& to start living
freely with no feelings.
so the stars can project
straight through my ceiling
into the depths of my
heart listening to music..
Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 12:58 AM UTC
You should make me alive again
you don’t owe me so much pain
You taught me how to behave
how much love I should gave
your truly you.
Life owes me so beautiful things
To rise me up above its wings
Cover me into sweet melancholy
Protect me and find me holy
when sin arised.
Make me alive when bleeding
My heart feels misleading
When thinking about past
Which for I never asked
and stayed present.
I want you change your attitude
Show me your miracles
Let’s be our miracles.
Aug 17, 2021
Aug 17, 2021 at 9:55 AM UTC
Dark filling in the skies
Shifting away the sunset
Constellations arised, with
Soft mellow rays of the moon
Here at Tanjung Aru Beach
Ocean waves by the shoreline
High tides in the evening
Cold air brushes my skins
I smiled at eased
I am pacified
Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 7:12 AM UTC
Against all odds his message got through.
And when we read of him.
We see the burden he went through.
Against conflicts and obtacles that arised.
We read how many came forward to testify.
And, how many changed their ways and gained fame.
Some walked justly and failed.
Others walked wrongly and changed.
So, be glad we know Christ, by Jesus name.
It's the one we call out when all else fail.
It's the one we yell when we have and emotional feel.
We, who believe know that He is real.
Who besides him don't get mad?
When some people deny him.
Who else accepts being called a prophet?
Like the word would offend him.
He's secured with his status.
He raised Lazarus when he died.
Who amongst us isn't glad to be alive?
Mention him to some and watch them get offended.
But pay close attention to them when they are down.
And slowly watch them mention the King with the crown.
In the name Jesus things can be restored.
And in the bible his life is constantly explored.
Because He was given to Us out, of true love.
So, let always celebrate the Lord.
Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 4:56 AM UTC
I believe I dream
As soon I close my eyes
Yet
Everything I've seen
Arised me so alive
And when I wake
In emptiness
I miss you at my side
A nightmare,
Aching in my chest
And leaving me in fright
In timeless time
I wait and dream
And wonder where you are
Whenever I am wide awake
I fear for my own heart
Since separation cuts my core
As deep as does my dept
I fall and fall forevermore
To bottomless regret
Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 8:21 AM UTC
A day was bright like
no other day.
The sky was shining
like there was something
coming upon the
sky.
We were trolling like
we used to,
but
little did she know.
Her smile always made
me happy but not
today.
When the sun went down
the sky was beautiful and
she was perfect,
but
today my eyes changed,
I never saw that beauty.
Was that the sin of todays
moment,
was my love for her ending
because I loved this moment
but
today i didnt.A full moon
arised upon a mountain,
as we used to love that
view but not today,I
was ord and she noticed
the moment was spoiled
and said it "I'm not the
same guy you loved before
I'v changed".
She cried and said no words
but left me with an amazing
view that still lingers in my
memory................................
Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 10:50 PM UTC
For the rain has stopped,
And the drought has started.
For the rivers have stopped flowing,
And the crops they’ve died.
For the battle between the sun and moon has ended,
And the moon has won.
For the sound of nature has vanished,
And the silence began.
For the happiness had ended,
And the fear arised.
For that breathe had been taken,
And now it is gone.
That life is now non-living,
To heaven it’s gone.
My heart is now aching,
But I’ll be all right.
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 6:23 PM UTC
There's a woody house overthere.bring my steps solidly.crip crop... I'm freezing mostly.in this time of the day it's not very shocking to be cold.
The weather is snowing with a box of cheer the winter have been carrying.I move towerd the woody house.open the door.light the candles& sit on the cozy couch.breath deeply.bring my guitar& play the part you like.you turn on your recorder.happily you drink your coffee.then I read a book about great hearts.it says nothing breaks like a heart even you need someone help you sweep the pieces of your broken heart.then a sudden phone call arised.
_Umm... hello? _ hi Kelsey.this is Mery._ oh Mery I missed you girl.how are you? _ I'm fine.where are you now? _ I'm in the country resting in my cozy woody house._well Saturday is Mery Christmas .would you like to join us? _of course. Then....
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Some say sad eyes
which they surmise
must have arised
and been incised
by pain
Some say kind eyes
I prefer what this implies
Yet it still decries
What's inside
Yet again
I'm sure they may both be right...
But these are the eyes
I cannot disguise
These are the eyes
In which my soul is contained
So please don't see wise
To see them and apprise
me of my character, and theorise
on what underlies
For it is inane
If the judgement is a guise
and simply improvised
A means to advertise
interest or curiosity, replies
you can ascertain
if conversation you catalyse
conducive to exorcise
unjust judgements implied
by what you have spied (it wasn't just my eyes)
and arraigned...
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 6:57 AM UTC
Funny things are happening
Funny things are falling
Some things stay the same
Some change for the worst
There is no silence
To the deaf ears
There is no sight
In the seeing eyes
There is no blood pumping
In these hearts of ours
Funny things are happening
Funny things are falling
Some have been left broken
Some have be arised
Both have been affected
By these ignorant eyes
May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 1:06 PM UTC