"breez" poems
In a dark night
With a violet sky,
Stood a lovely girl
With a blue smile.
I wanted to ask
Why her smile was blue,
I wanted to know
If she was lonely too.
Then she turned to me
With her fading smile,
And she answered me
With a teary eye,
No matter where
Or who youre happy with,
Hapiness is just
Riding on the wind;
Just when you get it
You devolve in ease,
Then it goes again
Solely on whim.
So I stand here
With my weary smile,
So may hapiness
Comes without a cost.
I'm afraid this time
Even if it reaches,
My fears and scars
Will drive it to the wind.
I began to think
What then could be done;
Would the lovely girl
Again truely smile.
It then came to me
If I never leave,
Maybe I can hold
The hapiness she needs.
As I held her close
All through the night,
I could see that her
Face began to shine,
And through her light
I began to smile,
With her lovely shine
Came along a thought;
She was hapiness,
All that I would need,
With her lovely smile
I would feel at ease,
With my happy thought
Came along a breez,
Which then suddenly
Took her off her feet,
With her rising high
I began to fear,
For the me without
The happiness she bears.
I reached for her feet
But the heavy wind,
Threw me to the ground
Scaring me deep.
With the sun setting
She could not be seen,
It was then that her
Words began to mean.
On a dark night
With a violet sky
Stood a lovely boy
With a blue smile.
Mar 21, 2022
Mar 21, 2022 at 3:55 AM UTC
I
WilL
NeveR
Weep iN
Fear. tearS
Gently to thE
Ocean swim sofT
Upon a tiny breezE
And relieves me of I
My angst, my tearS
Are eternal in aN
Ocean deeP
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 3:50 AM UTC
The sweet sound
Of a softly played harp
Caresses my ears
In the warm night breez
I hear the steps of an angel
That is all like a dream
In a fairy tale movie
Where love lasts endlessly
And the sound of the harp
Stops only to start again.
When I am awake
Where is the harp
Of the sweetest sound?
When I flash my eyes
Through the surroundings
Where is the angel gone?
It is just a strike through the heart
That the love is still not endless.
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:18 PM UTC
Where is the truth in this world?
Does it knock on the door,
When it feels ready to enter
Or does it sneak into the heart
When it is ready to reveal?
Truth, so utopic
As it is to reach the farthest stars.
It overcomes the multiple bars
Seems as yet too metaphoric
Behind the garden of truth
You stand and watch the flowers bloom
But cannot open the floodlit door
Though the heart is seeking for the key
While truth remains still in the mystic breez.
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC
Within those glasses
Is the person I want to
Know...
The person who kept me on the flow.
On the widest
Ocean I will sail
With you, I just can't fail.
I am not a God
To give you the stars,
Because I am not
Of what you've desired
And as you walk by
It suddenly breez,
And for a while,
It's like my whole
World freeze.
I'm vulnerable to your smile,
Seing those make's me dead for a while .
And when I'm with You.
I have this feeling that I Can't tell.
And It's like into a bottomless pit I've fell.
You don't need to wear perfume to make you sweet.
You don't need to wear make up to make
You beautiful.
Your love is whom I want to meet
And you're... like an angel ,
send by God to lift me out.. from hell..
Cause now I belong to you,
And on you, aint no letting, go..
For my heart only shouts your name
Cause this feeling will never change,
And you're always in my mind..
Hoping you might feel the same.
Oceans may roar, earth may crack,
Rivers may flood, I'll always be at your back .
Till God comes back, Even if devils wrath.,
We'll hold hands and traise the same path..
Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 12:18 AM UTC
I will yearn for you like the sun yearns for the moon everyday,
I will need you like the ocean needs the moon when the tide is low,
And if in this moment you all of you were to be lost like a light in the shadow, I will have your memory...
It will not grow old bitter or cold,
It will not disinagrate or crumble,
If in fact you do leave me the memory of you will be plenty,
I will not replace you with another memory or even have you sold,
Your touch, the way you laugh the way you sang,
I will have you even if just a memory until the day I die,
It will glicen like the fall autum leaves in October and never will it change with the winter breez.
Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
laying in your girl friend in a grassy feild with a cool summer breez under the night sky.
we found the perect moment to let our mind fly away when we go high the full moon looks like a psychadelic swirl misting in my eyes with just illusions that ***** my mind up but getting high under the full moon. just that theres no fear to bee seen or pain to feel just throwing the reality of life bull **** that follows us home at the end of the day
Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC
SEASON
TIME OF THOUGHT:08:20PM
DATE OF THhOUGHT:08/03/2010
OGUNLBI OLAJIDE YUSUF -Nativepen
I will not be moved
If the rain refuses to fall
I will not be moved
Even, if the sun refuses to shine
If the moon remains dark and red
I will not be moved
If the breez turns to a statue
I say I will not be moved
I will not be moved
All because, they are for the main time
I say I will not be moved
It is a matter of time
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
I could speak endlessly on how this is my all to u
give u summer on cold days
A fuzzy breez on hot nights
So u can gaze moonlight
At the sound of phonic melodys
With no expressed limitations
Abstract sounds ,physical bodies nd mental objects
Everything
This is me giving u everything, giving u everything
Timeless univers
Myraid paradise
In disguise
For you hypnotize
The true nature of existance
That with my last breath ,to death flown
I surrender my soul
This is me giving u everything
Giving u everything
Giving
Giving giving u everything
An ocean full of emotion
Thy absence causes distortion
Disects my world into two
Phases that cease fatality
Thus in this reality
I seek not Oder but to give
This is me giving u everything
Everything giving u everything
Feb 7, 2014
Feb 7, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
Staring up at the sky
As I think about life
Reflecting back at the times
We was just getting by
Bumping G-funk in the streets
Spitting flow to them beats
Then pulling up to the store
To buy a blunt for the ****
Buckled up getting lyfted
Crousing down blocks
Looking suspicious
To those eyes we pass by
Thinking we people
With bad intentions
But that’s as far as they see
Not knowing
About u & me
Not knowing **** about our struggles
That’s been hitting daily
& although patience for change
Seems difficult to obtain
Before we see the sun rays
As it shines up better days
This is just fog in the breez
Never here permently
Keep ya head up with faith
For change is on it’s way
Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 2:12 AM UTC
And sent to me on a floating breez,
Periodically throughout the year,
Is a little message from someone
Sent for me to hear
I catch one and then the next
And reread what I've read
Then think hard before I return
My little message filled with led
I toss it out and it sinks and falls
For it knows it covers lies
My writing reads one thing
While my heart wears the desquize
If just one would make it
Then you could peel apart
My letter and burn to ash
The package which conceals my heart
To reveal the truth
Look beyond the words that I have said
And dig deep into
That hardened ball of lead
Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 3:05 AM UTC
Hot summer nights
When the sky is full of stars
And the smell of pine resin
Cuts deep in my senses.
Light touch of warm summer breez...
On my neck... through the hair...
Hot summer nights
When my mind is locked on a single memory...
Repeated love song on a gramophone
...A melody you made with your fingers...
...on my body.
Dance with me tonigh...
On a hot summer night..
Feel my hips under you arms
Feel the heat, feel the passion
Let me be your muse...
For new notes, new tones..
With your fingers on my body..
On a hot summer night.
May 30, 2022
May 30, 2022 at 6:20 PM UTC
Sound of the breeze
Outside my window
A Dream in my mind
I was sleeping in peace.
I was all alone
It was dark everywhere
Standing under the sky.
Gazing at the stars.
I smiled as they shined
They looked so beautifull
Wanted to be there for a little longer
Because my mind was dreamfull.
I felt like talking
But would they talk to me?
Because they were all quite
And just kept shining.
As I was gazing
The time went by
Deep in sleep
I was still dreaming.
Sound of the breez
outside my window
A dream in my mind
I was sleeping in peace.
Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
Quietly a whisper in the evening breez
What is this that no one sees?
Could it be your heart is weak
Like a lamb soft and meak.
A cold hard wall You’ve build for yourself
Keeps you save from pain itself
This castle too you’ve build for you
So no one could ever love you true
I roam around the cold stone wall
Trying to find a hidden door
But to my distress there is none at all
What else could I do more?
I turn away not showing the pain
The compassion I have is all in vain
Life was to hard and cruel to you
There is no way you will let me love you true
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 5:47 PM UTC
As I lay here in my bed,
I do nothing but wonder,wonder about the dead.
Are they with us every day?
Watching us, helping us for I hear that they may.
Does the dead pass through you when you feel a chill?
Or is it the cold breez? How do you know the dead is real?
I should'nt call it dead! Invisable or cant see,
Cause there is a difference between the dead and someone like me.
I believe the dead is real but can't hear or see or even feel.
The dead to me is someone gone bad,
Who's lost their soul's which they've once had.
I don't think it's the dead who watche's us at play,
They don't care enough to go out of their way.
But there is someone with you, giuding you to do right,
Stand's by your side all through the night.
Dead they are not, for they have a heart,
The world we live in they were once part.
They can feel, touch, move and even see,
And deep in my heart I feel someone with me.
The look of an innocent child and wing's of a white dove,
I believe they were sent from the heaven's above.
Angel's I call them, watching over us all.
Good and even the bad the great and the small.
Your guardian's alway's till the time comes,
When your body is weak and finally it numbths.
But don't be afraid there's nothing to fear,
Because a happier life and your angel are right hear.
Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 7:22 PM UTC