Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
"devastion" poems
Someone saw the rain and mention how gloomy it was. Except it was sunny to me. Long as you have the breath of life within you. Nothing is as bad as it seems. It just depends on your out look. Don't be like the rich that cried about their losses on the stock market. For, they failed to understand they was taking chances. Or the spouse still hurt from the filing of a divorce. Cause nothing is bad as it seems. In life the positive will always out weigh the negative. It just depends on your out look. If you see bad. Then bad it will be. If you chose to stay sad. Then sadness will become your theme. It depends on your out look. Who knows? God just might be challenging you to see , if you can pull through. Storms comes with devastion to challenge us. Some surive. Some don't. But in the mix of the storm. There's always a positive side to see. It just depends on your out look.
0
Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 8:59 AM UTC
It Depends On Your Out Look
fires all about sky orange not from flame but refracted light from smoke so thick you can gather it in your hand the flames miles away for us but for some on their doorstep devouring house ash falls like snow and sits in drifts up against firetruck tires men and women volunteer warriors return soot black and exhuasted to rest before returning to the front devastation of wildlife corridors devastion of small towns live's lost and broken and it is still only spring
0
Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 4:22 PM UTC
the day the sky turned orange
I was in love just once and just with him I felt right just once Even though, he was really slim Full of affection Weird appreciattion Fondness of friendship There was no realization He was gentle, kind And he was stuck in my mind He acted like a child and a real dunce And that happen more than once And once we had our play With smell of hairspray With Phillip in our way And when we got stuck like a clay He had something stuck in his mouth Words that he couldnt throw out But I have thrown mine long ago So, I got stuck in devastion Of my once love's frustration.
0
Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 3:55 AM UTC
I was in love once