"enlighting" poems - Hello Poetry

Go on with haste and fly through this undawning memory of love, What is the moon looking up at, perhaps a dance of pulsar stars ? What is the sun looking down at, perhaps the life growing from light? An eternal sinner wanders under their light, with no aim, no goal, All he carries shall be the pride in his heart, with undying love burning as bright as a hyper nova in the nearby young nightsky, Lingering sadness seeps it's way through, to the surface of the moon, forever to be bound in an orbit, overshadowed, shining in lesser light, Yet does it oversee, what beauty it brings to the night, or what it would be if darkness reigned supreme without it and the stars to rise? Enlighting the darkest of nights for us, forgotten it keeps up his duty, For maybe, even if just one is touched by his luminosity it would be enough to keep going, until the time comes to greet the break of dawn The milkyway alike a river of stars, each with their own story to tell, Stars stand with their secret hidden, an orbital parent to many planets The sky is the eternity in a land of pure fantasy and hope after all, A dream which knows no death till its termination draws near, But isn't waking up the commencement of something far greater ? ~ Umi

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Mar 24, 2018

Mar 24, 2018 at 12:07 PM UTC

UmiofLove

Lunar Tear

Go on with haste and fly through this undawning memory of love, What is the moon looking up at, perhaps a dance of pulsar stars ? What is the sun looking down at, perhaps the life growing from light? An eternal sinner wanders under their light, with no aim, no goal, All he carries shall be the pride in his heart, with undying love burning as bright as a hyper nova in the nearby young nightsky, Lingering sadness seeps it's way through, to the surface of the moon, forever to be bound in an orbit, overshadowed, shining in lesser light, Yet does it oversee, what beauty it brings to the night, or what it would be if darkness reigned supreme without it and the stars to rise? Enlighting the darkest of nights for us, forgotten it keeps up his duty, For maybe, even if just one is touched by his luminosity it would be enough to keep going, until the time comes to greet the break of dawn The milkyway alike a river of stars, each with their own story to tell, Stars stand with their secret hidden, an orbital parent to many planets The sky is the eternity in a land of pure fantasy and hope after all, A dream which knows no death till its termination draws near, But isn't waking up the commencement of something far greater ? ~ Umi

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Gather in a dark night, impurities of the mind caused by poisonous emotions from loss and envy, of spite or jealousy, forming misery. Love fades, ahh once so innocently precious, yet fragile in structure, Leaving the servants of it in great despair and even darker hate, Where affection ruled supreme once the scars of misery are causing a heartache from leftover rampage, a riot now presented. Ah, phantoms Swaying back and forth between sadness and anger one gets lost in his own blindness, destroying and bringing himself into ruins, This lingering sadness seems eternal as time passes painfully slower, An enlighting realisation should do the task and let the soul lost inanihilating, irritational despair grow once again strong and happy, A spark illuminating the dark, with patience and hope for the future, But until this event is taking place, a personal hell is what has to be crossed alike a bridge made of anxiety, depression and self doubt. But worry not all you lost souls who are waiting for light! After all, every winter and every night find their end and ensure the dawn of a blooming spring dream. ~ Umi

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Mar 15, 2018

Mar 15, 2018 at 6:25 PM UTC

UmiofLove

Misery

Gather in a dark night, impurities of the mind caused by poisonous emotions from loss and envy, of spite or jealousy, forming misery. Love fades, ahh once so innocently precious, yet fragile in structure, Leaving the servants of it in great despair and even darker hate, Where affection ruled supreme once the scars of misery are causing a heartache from leftover rampage, a riot now presented. Ah, phantoms Swaying back and forth between sadness and anger one gets lost in his own blindness, destroying and bringing himself into ruins, This lingering sadness seems eternal as time passes painfully slower, An enlighting realisation should do the task and let the soul lost inanihilating, irritational despair grow once again strong and happy, A spark illuminating the dark, with patience and hope for the future, But until this event is taking place, a personal hell is what has to be crossed alike a bridge made of anxiety, depression and self doubt. But worry not all you lost souls who are waiting for light! After all, every winter and every night find their end and ensure the dawn of a blooming spring dream. ~ Umi

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As the sun begin to rise and the stars appear to fade Her voice echoed in the fog , calling for a dark shade She was dressed in white , purest of them all Men and beast alike , she was lost in the fog As she walked through the forest , the birds begin to sing The flowers bloomed like never before and the trees started to swing The forest came alive , from the presence of something dead As she made her way through the forest , in search of one last breath Her heart was full of sorrow and her mind was full of pain As she walked through the gallows , in search of a forgotten name The sun was slowly rising high and the fog begin to disappear Frightened as she was , as calm she appeared She closed her eyes and the tears begin to fall Nurturing the land beneath , watering the small Her hands reached out for someone , something to hold her back But all she received in return was with black She had brought along all she had and all she knew She kept moving and the pain grew She walked on and on , inside the deepest and the darkest of the wilderness Her own darkness reflected upon the place And now it was too dark to remember the face Even the sun Coudnt penetrate the place she stood And the birds stopped singing as if they understood The flowers started losing the colours , as if mourning her cause And everything stood still , so quite engulfed in the fog Her legs stopped moving and she reached a Brooke Shimmering in the dark , as she took a look She looked down , deep inside the nothingness All she could see was herself in the darkness As she stepped inside , it started turning red Bleeding like she always bled And Ina moment it was all gone into a little of nothingness She was covered in black , surrounded by darkness And for the first time she was at peace The sweet dreams were over and the nightmares would cease She could see the sun , as she drifted away, slowly enlighting the world above As she finally let herself go , in the name of love She knew it'll be waiting on the otherside with open arms And she was cold no more , she was at peace , so calm Though she is gone , the forest can still feel her walk But her tale is forgotten , lost in the fog

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Jan 13, 2014

Jan 13, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC

aviisevil

lost in the fog

As the sun begin to rise and the stars appear to fade Her voice echoed in the fog , calling for a dark shade She was dressed in white , purest of them all Men and beast alike , she was lost in the fog As she walked through the forest , the birds begin to sing The flowers bloomed like never before and the trees started to swing The forest came alive , from the presence of something dead As she made her way through the forest , in search of one last breath Her heart was full of sorrow and her mind was full of pain As she walked through the gallows , in search of a forgotten name The sun was slowly rising high and the fog begin to disappear Frightened as she was , as calm she appeared She closed her eyes and the tears begin to fall Nurturing the land beneath , watering the small Her hands reached out for someone , something to hold her back But all she received in return was with black She had brought along all she had and all she knew She kept moving and the pain grew She walked on and on , inside the deepest and the darkest of the wilderness Her own darkness reflected upon the place And now it was too dark to remember the face Even the sun Coudnt penetrate the place she stood And the birds stopped singing as if they understood The flowers started losing the colours , as if mourning her cause And everything stood still , so quite engulfed in the fog Her legs stopped moving and she reached a Brooke Shimmering in the dark , as she took a look She looked down , deep inside the nothingness All she could see was herself in the darkness As she stepped inside , it started turning red Bleeding like she always bled And Ina moment it was all gone into a little of nothingness She was covered in black , surrounded by darkness And for the first time she was at peace The sweet dreams were over and the nightmares would cease She could see the sun , as she drifted away, slowly enlighting the world above As she finally let herself go , in the name of love She knew it'll be waiting on the otherside with open arms And she was cold no more , she was at peace , so calm Though she is gone , the forest can still feel her walk But her tale is forgotten , lost in the fog

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I am certain Your body, in all its beauty and forms, precedes time. It's like an infinite geometrical symphony, A mystical existence in space- Enlighting the essence to my being. I want it in all parts, I want it whole. Engulf me in all curves and edges, Tour me in my favorite places. Your body, satisfyingly disturbing, both pure and dark I know not, which is sadder- The fact that I have fallen deeply into this chaos, Or that you are completely unaware.

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Feb 6, 2017

Feb 6, 2017 at 7:41 PM UTC

twisted-sweetness

Your Body

I am certain Your body, in all its beauty and forms, precedes time. It's like an infinite geometrical symphony, A mystical existence in space- Enlighting the essence to my being. I want it in all parts, I want it whole. Engulf me in all curves and edges, Tour me in my favorite places. Your body, satisfyingly disturbing, both pure and dark I know not, which is sadder- The fact that I have fallen deeply into this chaos, Or that you are completely unaware.

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Fluttering to the ground An autumn leaf Floating like a feather, The embodiment of heavens heart Ascending towards that quondam. An aeon contemplating creation Zoariums; moulded from dust infused. Immortality desecrated Their fane, desolate Gods will mans dying nature. The rivers rose above The highest mountains quaked As tears reign below Upon the blood soaked amber earth; To the cross his body nailed, Hours fervently passed Cloud vapour appearing to evaporate, Bearing the weight of mortal sin The saviour hanged; azoic. The anatomisation of finitude! Crowned man infinite, Enlighting the darkest souls, The lighest souls descent. Bleating like a lamb Twilights slaughtered salvation Riding the thoughts of heavens dream; Two empereal doves Homeward flying. 1997 ELEETE J MUIR

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Jan 11, 2014

Jan 11, 2014 at 12:18 PM UTC

eleete-j-muir

Spiritual Mioses

Fluttering to the ground An autumn leaf Floating like a feather, The embodiment of heavens heart Ascending towards that quondam. An aeon contemplating creation Zoariums; moulded from dust infused. Immortality desecrated Their fane, desolate Gods will mans dying nature. The rivers rose above The highest mountains quaked As tears reign below Upon the blood soaked amber earth; To the cross his body nailed, Hours fervently passed Cloud vapour appearing to evaporate, Bearing the weight of mortal sin The saviour hanged; azoic. The anatomisation of finitude! Crowned man infinite, Enlighting the darkest souls, The lighest souls descent. Bleating like a lamb Twilights slaughtered salvation Riding the thoughts of heavens dream; Two empereal doves Homeward flying. 1997 ELEETE J MUIR

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A wall made of my happiest thoughts, Closing in, a broken environment collapsing at last, A hole in the ceiling allows a closer look, To the freedom lost in mere seconds, Trapped within one's self, unable to escape, The hollow body wanders through the landscape, Seeking for a piece to become whole again, Searching for the fragments of a shattered conscious, Never succeeding in this mighty mission, Endlessly, fleeting through the despair of incompletion, Erased colors draw a grey painted world, Whilst the incarcerated one suffers with each step taken, Not being able to open one's eyes, nor even protect the heart once embodied by the enlighting feeling of love, Fallen into the endless abyss, unable to advance, These happy thoughts mark the end, And also the very beginning, Of eternal slumber. ~ Umi

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Jan 31, 2019

Jan 31, 2019 at 6:06 PM UTC

UmiofLove

Wall

A wall made of my happiest thoughts, Closing in, a broken environment collapsing at last, A hole in the ceiling allows a closer look, To the freedom lost in mere seconds, Trapped within one's self, unable to escape, The hollow body wanders through the landscape, Seeking for a piece to become whole again, Searching for the fragments of a shattered conscious, Never succeeding in this mighty mission, Endlessly, fleeting through the despair of incompletion, Erased colors draw a grey painted world, Whilst the incarcerated one suffers with each step taken, Not being able to open one's eyes, nor even protect the heart once embodied by the enlighting feeling of love, Fallen into the endless abyss, unable to advance, These happy thoughts mark the end, And also the very beginning, Of eternal slumber. ~ Umi

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In a town where it's always after hours Where progress and time mean nothing Neon lighting and sparrows fighting The call of simplicity becomes enlighting Streets that remain quiet, Friday nights past 11 Where the bay meets the loyalist man While fog creeps its way across the land And cellos play to the tune of a lonely band Tomorrow night is winding down As is my familiar little town Draining away with the rest of the province Until there is nothing Save the sound of waves upon the shore

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Jul 6, 2016

Jul 6, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC

ConscienceFalls

New Brunswick's Last Call

In a town where it's always after hours Where progress and time mean nothing Neon lighting and sparrows fighting The call of simplicity becomes enlighting Streets that remain quiet, Friday nights past 11 Where the bay meets the loyalist man While fog creeps its way across the land And cellos play to the tune of a lonely band Tomorrow night is winding down As is my familiar little town Draining away with the rest of the province Until there is nothing Save the sound of waves upon the shore

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What is it that I crave for? What is it that I want? I have lost myself in time I am guilty of the crime I am standing middle of nowhere I don’t know which way to go? The standing ground gives a tremor The thought makes me quiver I have lost all the interests The things I used to hold dear Now those are my distant past Nothing makes anything clear What I want now? This question keeps me awake How will I shape my future? The answer is yet to remake I reach out for help I reach out for support The only thing I see More questions I can bear I am standing in a place Where there is nothing Even the darkness elude me The light has gone beyond the reach I know I can be many things I have lost the will to see Everything seems so unreal Don’t know where it will lead The things I once held so dear Now they are against me I am lost and so unclear I even can’t see me I cry for the enlighting visions Those once were my souls It seems I don’t have my eyes The blindness have made me sore Where I will find the answers? When I will know what to do? My inactions became my action My action got lost in roar The burning fire inside my veins Washed away with time The dream, the passion, the pain Got replaced by desire to fail Books say past is past Live in the present But how should I act in now? To make sure I see tomorrow What is it that I am going through? What is it that I want anew? My course of life has changed Everything I have built, now chained I want to be free Free of all the decree I want to know how I became How I became like thee? What is it that I am looking for? The faraway land is waiting for? I should let go of the fear Thrive again to achieve the spear Enough of living in the denial I have to act and stop being senile Accept that I have failed I the one to be blamed Time is now to rise once again Like the phoenix and empire in ruin The lost can always be found The doomed can always be crowned…

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Jul 4, 2013

Jul 4, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC

agalwithwords

Now...

What is it that I crave for? What is it that I want? I have lost myself in time I am guilty of the crime I am standing middle of nowhere I don’t know which way to go? The standing ground gives a tremor The thought makes me quiver I have lost all the interests The things I used to hold dear Now those are my distant past Nothing makes anything clear What I want now? This question keeps me awake How will I shape my future? The answer is yet to remake I reach out for help I reach out for support The only thing I see More questions I can bear I am standing in a place Where there is nothing Even the darkness elude me The light has gone beyond the reach I know I can be many things I have lost the will to see Everything seems so unreal Don’t know where it will lead The things I once held so dear Now they are against me I am lost and so unclear I even can’t see me I cry for the enlighting visions Those once were my souls It seems I don’t have my eyes The blindness have made me sore Where I will find the answers? When I will know what to do? My inactions became my action My action got lost in roar The burning fire inside my veins Washed away with time The dream, the passion, the pain Got replaced by desire to fail Books say past is past Live in the present But how should I act in now? To make sure I see tomorrow What is it that I am going through? What is it that I want anew? My course of life has changed Everything I have built, now chained I want to be free Free of all the decree I want to know how I became How I became like thee? What is it that I am looking for? The faraway land is waiting for? I should let go of the fear Thrive again to achieve the spear Enough of living in the denial I have to act and stop being senile Accept that I have failed I the one to be blamed Time is now to rise once again Like the phoenix and empire in ruin The lost can always be found The doomed can always be crowned…

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Why us?past years,days,weeks and month we never saw the signs but the sun was keen on enlighting showing us the bright side,dark clouds moving us from bad to carol songs by the melodius birds singing in the forest,we abet until our companionship ablazed like a toddler seeing its first sight of its mum,gods grace gave us glamour,we did not look behind until we saw the signs,when the summer comes,flowers blossom our hearts interact like a cable and a plastic,our feelings crushing,crashing and cracking up and down,but we ignored them,why us?as we cheerful as atmosphere,the twin butterflies lies on our bonds

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Apr 7, 2011

Apr 7, 2011 at 2:25 AM UTC

siyabulela

Why us(love poem)

Why us?past years,days,weeks and month we never saw the signs but the sun was keen on enlighting showing us the bright side,dark clouds moving us from bad to carol songs by the melodius birds singing in the forest,we abet until our companionship ablazed like a toddler seeing its first sight of its mum,gods grace gave us glamour,we did not look behind until we saw the signs,when the summer comes,flowers blossom our hearts interact like a cable and a plastic,our feelings crushing,crashing and cracking up and down,but we ignored them,why us?as we cheerful as atmosphere,the twin butterflies lies on our bonds

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I want I need I feel you in my sleep Let me be What you need Please Plead Let me tease I want to feel you Look at you Hard Let me swallow, All of you Make you bleed And plead Feel extraordinary In ecstacy I feel inside you Warm, soft I want to explore With my hands, mouth All that I am And more You feel me, see me too Into my mind Moving into my heart It starts I rise To heavens above Arched, moaning Groaning Pull on your hair Squeeze your hand, I feel breakable Break me Take me I beg for more Scream in pure devine Utopia You move me through To the other side Sitting on you I feel ill, inside Sunrise So high I cant hide We look We feel So intensely And find a beautiful sky Shooting stars Out of my mind Watch them meeting in the sky Sparkling, like I do when I look at you I feel you You me Meeting together as one Enlighting frightening Let me be the one Beautiful soul Beautiful sky Beautiful feeling Beautiful sight, I am sleeping

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Apr 9, 2016

Apr 9, 2016 at 2:27 PM UTC

Bewhoyouare

Beautiful sleep

I want I need I feel you in my sleep Let me be What you need Please Plead Let me tease I want to feel you Look at you Hard Let me swallow, All of you Make you bleed And plead Feel extraordinary In ecstacy I feel inside you Warm, soft I want to explore With my hands, mouth All that I am And more You feel me, see me too Into my mind Moving into my heart It starts I rise To heavens above Arched, moaning Groaning Pull on your hair Squeeze your hand, I feel breakable Break me Take me I beg for more Scream in pure devine Utopia You move me through To the other side Sitting on you I feel ill, inside Sunrise So high I cant hide We look We feel So intensely And find a beautiful sky Shooting stars Out of my mind Watch them meeting in the sky Sparkling, like I do when I look at you I feel you You me Meeting together as one Enlighting frightening Let me be the one Beautiful soul Beautiful sky Beautiful feeling Beautiful sight, I am sleeping

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when the tides rise above your passion and your hips above the mountain when the slightest touch of your hunger and your breath weighs and wonder how the magic flows through my veins you created, will glow in my everlasting thrive for you I dare not to believe it will ever slumber the love for you with skin, tears, and laughter brings me enlighting energy from the stars that could nourish and bring life to mars - beloved

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Sep 15, 2020

Sep 15, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC

maneomsy

u & u, then i

when the tides rise above your passion and your hips above the mountain when the slightest touch of your hunger and your breath weighs and wonder how the magic flows through my veins you created, will glow in my everlasting thrive for you I dare not to believe it will ever slumber the love for you with skin, tears, and laughter brings me enlighting energy from the stars that could nourish and bring life to mars - beloved

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I have lost counts of your tear drop... Why can't you make the flow stop... You know seeing you like this makes me weak... Tell me what I can do, atleast say or speak... You are my friend and am here by your side... Who has upset you? Who has lied? Please look up and smile... See I have come across from many mile... You don't have to worry as am here for you... With every breath I have, I will care for you... You are an angel enlighting my world... Standing by me in withering cold... Life without you seems wretched and old... Now cheer up beautiful nold... I made a plan for us tonight... Eating, gossiping, playing, singing throughout the night... ©sim

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Feb 18, 2018

Feb 18, 2018 at 3:36 PM UTC

Seema

Cheer Up Dear Friend

I have lost counts of your tear drop... Why can't you make the flow stop... You know seeing you like this makes me weak... Tell me what I can do, atleast say or speak... You are my friend and am here by your side... Who has upset you? Who has lied? Please look up and smile... See I have come across from many mile... You don't have to worry as am here for you... With every breath I have, I will care for you... You are an angel enlighting my world... Standing by me in withering cold... Life without you seems wretched and old... Now cheer up beautiful nold... I made a plan for us tonight... Eating, gossiping, playing, singing throughout the night... ©sim

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