"bolden" poems - Hello Poetry

Misunderstood. Little girl that Could Not Articulate her pain Stained on her heart, mediocrity and other's hypocrisy Stop and see for a moment that her naivete was stolen Bolden your mind time for a story, you wore her down She shut herself off all because you scoff at her pain Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast At last, when the moment is too late, maybe you'll see that you created her hate she is not without cause, pause and reflect before you object Misunderstood, little girl who's only dream was to shine, by and by she slowly dies watch her decay at your misguided guide by and by she slowly dies Misunderstood, little girl who believed in love now is wrung of any positive light, she's blight with sadness, and insatiable madness. Crass she may be, she always wanted to see if she could shine as bright as she dreamed she could be Misunderstood, little girl by and by she slowly dies without cause, without care you scoff at her pain. Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast. By and by she slowly dies. Misunderstood. Lttle girl.

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Aug 17, 2016

Aug 17, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC

aj-james

Misunderstood

Misunderstood. Little girl that Could Not Articulate her pain Stained on her heart, mediocrity and other's hypocrisy Stop and see for a moment that her naivete was stolen Bolden your mind time for a story, you wore her down She shut herself off all because you scoff at her pain Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast At last, when the moment is too late, maybe you'll see that you created her hate she is not without cause, pause and reflect before you object Misunderstood, little girl who's only dream was to shine, by and by she slowly dies watch her decay at your misguided guide by and by she slowly dies Misunderstood, little girl who believed in love now is wrung of any positive light, she's blight with sadness, and insatiable madness. Crass she may be, she always wanted to see if she could shine as bright as she dreamed she could be Misunderstood, little girl by and by she slowly dies without cause, without care you scoff at her pain. Rain is a reprieve from the judgment you cast. By and by she slowly dies. Misunderstood. Lttle girl.

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You should create Write something down Sing something out Paint something golden Make a new thing Take hold of your voice Or unique way of seeing Your impulses, bolden Your ideas are butterflies That want to be caught Grab your idea net! Do what you ought! Share with the world Before they fly away (If you wait too long, they may fly away) So what, you think it's already been done? "Nothing is new under the sun"... That may (or may not?) be truly true, But no one has done it EXACTLY like you

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Jun 18, 2018

Jun 18, 2018 at 8:15 PM UTC

Brotherjimmy

Creation

You should create Write something down Sing something out Paint something golden Make a new thing Take hold of your voice Or unique way of seeing Your impulses, bolden Your ideas are butterflies That want to be caught Grab your idea net! Do what you ought! Share with the world Before they fly away (If you wait too long, they may fly away) So what, you think it's already been done? "Nothing is new under the sun"... That may (or may not?) be truly true, But no one has done it EXACTLY like you

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Lately they’re tripping on Seb. Lately they all want him dead. Lately he’s been taking meds. How much for your soul wasn’t theirs. Look at the horns and their scared, like I was the monster that’s under their beds. When they were kids, their dreams are deferred, in humbling waters they tread. Lately I haven’t been smiling. Putting my mind in alignment. Thoughts are real loud but I’m silent. Don’t have the time for rewinding. Lately I haven’t been joking. Keep to myself, and I hate being open. Lately I haven’t been smoking. Hit me a black and a ***** start choking. Picked like flower, I’m chosen. Heart feeling jaded, I’m broken. Shy but my poems’ outspoken. All of them serve you token. I sit all alone on these rainy days; Earthly temptations are getting controlling. Sooner or later I’ll fade away, but for now I’m just waiting my moment.

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Dec 21, 2018

Dec 21, 2018 at 6:06 PM UTC

therealAmodreBolden

Golden Bolden

Lately they’re tripping on Seb. Lately they all want him dead. Lately he’s been taking meds. How much for your soul wasn’t theirs. Look at the horns and their scared, like I was the monster that’s under their beds. When they were kids, their dreams are deferred, in humbling waters they tread. Lately I haven’t been smiling. Putting my mind in alignment. Thoughts are real loud but I’m silent. Don’t have the time for rewinding. Lately I haven’t been joking. Keep to myself, and I hate being open. Lately I haven’t been smoking. Hit me a black and a ***** start choking. Picked like flower, I’m chosen. Heart feeling jaded, I’m broken. Shy but my poems’ outspoken. All of them serve you token. I sit all alone on these rainy days; Earthly temptations are getting controlling. Sooner or later I’ll fade away, but for now I’m just waiting my moment.

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Where painted rivers pick apart The rocks and earthy soil Carve bolden paths into meadow lands With a crashing winding coil Puddles form And land deforms Opportunities rise And tidings fall As beneath the growing chaos storm My mind unwound How I cannot help but be feel now When the rain clouds burst on the Texas soil

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Oct 25, 2019

Oct 25, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC

colmistoirm

When The Rain Clouds Burst

Where painted rivers pick apart The rocks and earthy soil Carve bolden paths into meadow lands With a crashing winding coil Puddles form And land deforms Opportunities rise And tidings fall As beneath the growing chaos storm My mind unwound How I cannot help but be feel now When the rain clouds burst on the Texas soil

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~||«§V§»||~ I shall make upon a tempest wind, the howling lore of kin-dling Kin. Naked as the growling lush, exposed to gnarling mangle-brush; cut deep a-depths~ a ghoul's ravine, a chasm winding labyrinthine. The cleric scolds the child's eye, a vision purer shan't comply. To each and every soul tis own, the Majesty alone is known; what cannot speak or read of such, we walk alone, to staff we clutch. Such passing is a bent display, the overarching Virgin's ray~ of light and luster gleams too much; a subtle sense and gently touch. The Maker's Mark as center thrice; completed cross and circled square, a lighter mist must walk you there. Through hidden and unveiled descent, the loving heart must twice repent. So thorough bound~ the Hallowed Ground and dusty gems wash clean and clear; transmit the sound~ a vibrant round, resounding through the atmosphere. Like patterned rings and symphonies, resolved upon each leveled wave; a sonance much like paradise, a fortitude as bolden-brave. The House that thrills the Living Word, enshrouds the saints upon their throne; whose gardens groom a rich bouquet, a fragrant mist of plush array; Illuminates the Sacred Hall, in reverence of which moves us all; in song and dance, Eternally, I leave you here to rest in me. ~||«§V§»||~

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Nov 22, 2016

Nov 22, 2016 at 8:04 PM UTC

NuurSeraph

Incarnate

~||«§V§»||~ I shall make upon a tempest wind, the howling lore of kin-dling Kin. Naked as the growling lush, exposed to gnarling mangle-brush; cut deep a-depths~ a ghoul's ravine, a chasm winding labyrinthine. The cleric scolds the child's eye, a vision purer shan't comply. To each and every soul tis own, the Majesty alone is known; what cannot speak or read of such, we walk alone, to staff we clutch. Such passing is a bent display, the overarching Virgin's ray~ of light and luster gleams too much; a subtle sense and gently touch. The Maker's Mark as center thrice; completed cross and circled square, a lighter mist must walk you there. Through hidden and unveiled descent, the loving heart must twice repent. So thorough bound~ the Hallowed Ground and dusty gems wash clean and clear; transmit the sound~ a vibrant round, resounding through the atmosphere. Like patterned rings and symphonies, resolved upon each leveled wave; a sonance much like paradise, a fortitude as bolden-brave. The House that thrills the Living Word, enshrouds the saints upon their throne; whose gardens groom a rich bouquet, a fragrant mist of plush array; Illuminates the Sacred Hall, in reverence of which moves us all; in song and dance, Eternally, I leave you here to rest in me. ~||«§V§»||~

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I want to drag myself along and bury in your sadness My emotions flickering against yours, to reflect yours to darken, to bolden in sobreity that grief reveals to fall eternally and not be able to get up to lose senses to the only thing pounding in my mind You lost her and somehow, Anyhow I wish I could give her back to you Drown myself, if need be Die once, to revive her forever more

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Mar 22, 2016

Mar 22, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC

bhavika-g

For you

I want to drag myself along and bury in your sadness My emotions flickering against yours, to reflect yours to darken, to bolden in sobreity that grief reveals to fall eternally and not be able to get up to lose senses to the only thing pounding in my mind You lost her and somehow, Anyhow I wish I could give her back to you Drown myself, if need be Die once, to revive her forever more

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goodnight my baby in the morning maybe i’ll feel a little bit better sweet dreams my lover alone under the cover i dream we’re still together i’ve no self control i block u then troll u with my camera roll you bolden my chat “i miss u” n all that “so do the dog and cat” that may be the case but it doesn’t replace issues you need to face time to swallow your pills you act like it kills you to pay off your bills goodnight my honey in the morning your money will disappear with the wind when you wake upset hungry, tired, and wet my love will never rescind

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Feb 3, 2019

Feb 3, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC

Applestar

low moment

goodnight my baby in the morning maybe i’ll feel a little bit better sweet dreams my lover alone under the cover i dream we’re still together i’ve no self control i block u then troll u with my camera roll you bolden my chat “i miss u” n all that “so do the dog and cat” that may be the case but it doesn’t replace issues you need to face time to swallow your pills you act like it kills you to pay off your bills goodnight my honey in the morning your money will disappear with the wind when you wake upset hungry, tired, and wet my love will never rescind

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At first, at first, far better than worse You are my companions at twilights burst, contract, converse... --the universe expanded I've only quoted misquotations Overstated consternations We are each a cosmic notion We are breached on beached like oceans We are constant, never settled Ever honest, oddly nestled Curled in fetal fraught positions Fatal fallen thought magicians And yet we friends will fail and falter Hail the rails or tread like water Rising up from fashions forming Passioned weathered sails a'storming Stayed we gather boards and anchor Shelter ores we share the danger So on and on till last we shore Fond in battle, forged in war Forced to vision future wonder --What are we expanding under To each one sharing each is golden Treasure daring, bond and bolden Older still and wiser daring Tied and spilled and error fairing Pulled together stay the stronger Stranger in and lost no longer But long for hope and bow unbent And sail eternal with us, with friends and ending onward daylight bursts --We are each a universe

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Dec 10, 2018

Dec 10, 2018 at 11:51 AM UTC

thomas-james-hogan

All Our Minds are Lost and Found (Friendship, danger, globe & anchors)

At first, at first, far better than worse You are my companions at twilights burst, contract, converse... --the universe expanded I've only quoted misquotations Overstated consternations We are each a cosmic notion We are breached on beached like oceans We are constant, never settled Ever honest, oddly nestled Curled in fetal fraught positions Fatal fallen thought magicians And yet we friends will fail and falter Hail the rails or tread like water Rising up from fashions forming Passioned weathered sails a'storming Stayed we gather boards and anchor Shelter ores we share the danger So on and on till last we shore Fond in battle, forged in war Forced to vision future wonder --What are we expanding under To each one sharing each is golden Treasure daring, bond and bolden Older still and wiser daring Tied and spilled and error fairing Pulled together stay the stronger Stranger in and lost no longer But long for hope and bow unbent And sail eternal with us, with friends and ending onward daylight bursts --We are each a universe

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