"kristy" poems
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 2:03 PM UTC
*"Mere seconds in time
and
specks in space"*
- Kristy Renae Dalton
We are seconds and specks,
you and I...
We meet, crash into each other,
mingle and coalesce.
Not knowing where we'll be
in the next.
We exist in one another...
But never together.
A perpetual dance
between time and matter.
An eternal struggle
to share a plane.
You and I...
We live as nothing but
mere seconds in time
and specks traipsing in space.
Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 7:59 PM UTC
*I put this here to greet you all
I love you all
You all have become like family,
From the Likes of Valsa George, Mother of nature poems, to Soulsurvivor, a brave heart... To Sydrivers, a romantic heart, who left here without informing me,
To KarenN, a conjuring poetess who also left,
To WL Winter, he's like a dear Father of poetry
To SPT, a poet with refreshing words,
To Ja, a must read
To Rosalie, F.... A woman of impeccable poetry, to James, the author of a dear poem to my heart "The candle on top"
To Kristy, a soul-moving poetess
To Vicki, a Strong poetess
To R, A brave Writer
To Professor Marylyn-D, A woman of colors
To Stephan, with poems of wonder
To Stephanie, A warming, calming poetess
To Melissa, with a beautiful smile and heart
To Victoria, writer of intellectual poems
To Mary, A woman of Class
To Jamadi Verse, A poetess that brings heaven to earth with her poems
To Evna-Luna, a friend with beautiful words, to all and all and all,
I greet you all,
I'm currently travelling a lot
But I'll be checking on here once in a while
I Love you all*
Ovi Odiete
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 5:07 PM UTC
Deep within each of us
Is a desire to be
To Just be...you know
To live and let live
To not be judged or labeled
Nor criticized or belittled
Nor to be made to feel as though
Somehow we just don't measure up
To a standard that is far out of reach
That the goal is absolutely unobtainable
Deep within each of us
Is a desire to be
To just be...ourselves
And for that...to be enough.
Kristy Turnage
4/26/2009
Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 2:43 PM UTC
In the innocence of who we are
We seek out the truth in those around us
Trusting and believing
That we will find in them
The very same truths that are evident in our lives
In doing that...we do them such a disservice
We have in fact set them up for immediate failure
Because we have set the bar by our own standards
And not taken into account...their life experiences
And how those very experiences
Have shaped them in the very person that they are
Moral of the story...
Always take the time to really get to know someone
Before you label them as odd...or different...or just not "up to par"
Truth be known...you really have not idea at all
The life experiences that they have had to endure
We are each different...in so many ways
And it is those very differences that make up our individuality
Special...unique...and yes...sometimes a little odd
But...always...always...always...BEAUTIFUL.
Kristy Turnage
4-6-09
Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 3:37 PM UTC
In the sweet slumber of sleep...
I hear you....so softly...
Softly you whisper...
I try to clear my mind....
I want to focus on every word that is being said...
I want to hear all that you have to say...
I have waited for this moment....
For what seems like a lifetime....
To hear you finally say those magic words...
The words that I long to hear....
I have waited patiently...wondering....
Wishing....longing...unsure....
Is it just me...maybe it is...just me...
I clear my head and give you my attention...
So gently you touch my face...
Brushing the stray hair from my eyes...
You lean in to get close to my ear....
Making sure that you are being heard...
At last....this is it...
The whisper sounds like a song in my ear...
Sweet melody of words...
Sung only for me....
It's my song....
"You are the one"..."That girl"...
Completely lost in you and in your words....
The breath against my cheek...
At that moment everything else fades away...
Its only those words and the sound of my heart..
Pounding in my ears...taking my breath away..
Its in that moment that I realize...
I love you...
I awake to the sounds of the morning...
And the realization that it was only a dream...
In the sweet slumber of sleep...
Kristy Turnage
2/4/2010
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 2:40 PM UTC
She was beautiful,
she was elegant,
she was stunning.
She was everything he had ever wanted:
how could he ever be with one so striking?
Surely she was in love.
In love with someone equally as grand.
Someone who could rain down all of the wants
she had ever dreamed.
But he could look.
He watched her often.
The way her eyes would squint in response to her smile.
The way her teeth revealed their apparent flawlessness when she laughed.
The way the colour of her eyes would wane,
from one remarkable shade of blue to another as her mood varied.
The more that he watched her, the more that he heard her.
The more that he heard her, the more that he listened.
And the more that he listened, the more that he learned.
He knew so much about her...
and she had no idea.
She could never know.
If she knew, she would laugh at him;
Embarrass him.
Tell him how ridiculous he was,
for thinking she could ever be with him.
Maybe.
But the thoughts of her would never cease.
He had to talk to her...
Day in and day out he talked.
She was so gracious to placate him this way!
How could she feign such enthusiasm?
Perhaps she wasn't.
How could she possibly be interested?
If she discovered his intent and her feelings were not reciprocated,
then everything would be ruined.
It wasn't worth the risk.
He could not lose what they shared.
And still he talked.
And still his feelings grew.
He was in love with this girl,
this untouchable girl.
The agony of keeping his secret was destroying him.
He had to confess.
Her reaction would be predictable...
But hope was all that he had.
He wished on every falling star.
He spoke her name into every wishing well.
He mentioned her in every prayer.
All seemed to suppress his longing,
his desire...
Hope pushed him forward.
Hope also held him back.
For as long as he had hope,
the chance for her affection was still there.
Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 9:55 AM UTC
Teach me
To number my days
To cherish each moment
To not take anything for granted
To see only the good in people
To see in me-what you see
To love whole heartedly
To forgive without hesitation
To give of myself
To put others first
To be humble in all things
To be thankful despite my circumstances
To trust you completely.
Kristy Turnage
8-18-2013
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 11:48 AM UTC
On my hardest day
Feeling each hurt
Weighted down
By each struggle
Invaded on every side
Darkness threatening
To envelope me
And suddenly
The dawn breaks
Chasing away
The shadows
Its then, that I feel it
The strength of your hands
Holding me
In all my brokenness
You love me
Back to life
Its your grace
That carries me
Comforts me
Strengthens me
Stilling my mind
Comforting my heart
And carressing my soul.
Kristy Turnage
8-13-13
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 11:15 AM UTC
Hey, I thought I would write something for all my followers.
I would like to start off by thanking Word Freak.
Word Freak was my first ever follower, he is the one who told me about this site.
Thank you to cgembry, the first person to like my work.
Thank you, Teresa Alaska the first person to comment on my work.
Thank you, Anna-Maria Rose Newell, you have given me a lot of inspiration.
Thank you, Walter W. H., David Hewitt, and Enslaved King you also have given me inspiration.
Thank you, Joellei for always being here when I need someone to talk to!
Thank you, Flames for a martyr, Toxic moon and Vicki.
Thank you, Woody, Stephen, and Keith Wilson.
Thank you, Bleeding Diamonds you make me smile and laugh.
Thank you, Jennifer DeAngelo for writing a poem about me.
Thank you, Eebi Jonson the first person I collaborated with.
Thank you, Kristy Renae Dalton.
Thank you, John Stevens for raising your two beautiful grandchildren, I can tell they really love you.
Thank you, so much John Stevens for reading my work and giving me endless amounts of support.
Thank you to John Stevens wife also.
Thank you to all my followers each and every one of you are special to me.
Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 12:32 PM UTC
There are so many that has left that will be really missed on here.
Like Kim Johanna Baker, I have not seen Bradon Nagley in a while'
God has used them and their poetry to show hope on here to others.
There are more that have Left , I miss Vicki as well she is another.
So many Gifted Poets whom worked hard at showing others Hope here.
Through their keep on pushing through in their Life and Poetry.
Still there are others that are still here sharing their poetry and caring.
I just want you all like Kristy, Pradip, Ryn,Tapiwa,H-B,Rose, Walter, Alyssa.
Valsa,Kikodinho,Jen,Logasn, Ben,Cisco,Timur,Kasidee, J Kleins, Traveler.
Wendy,Wordvango, Timothy, Marian,and many more Powerful Poets.
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
Alyssa, thank you for your poems GBU.
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For the ones that I miss sorry GBU.
My hands are really sore right now.
Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 2:44 AM UTC
Do you know what we men love, ladies?
We love the raisins in our apple pie
when we just want apple pie
We love the broccoli in every dish
how you beg 'just give it a try!'
We love the fortune in toiletries
so there's no room for our combs
perfumes, shampoos and body creams
blow dryers, curlers and foams
We love how you sneak to the bathroom
just prior to us awaking
we plea for you to hurry
as our bladders are sorely aching
We love to join you shopping
and discuss the cashier's hair
and if we happen to like it
do we tell you...do we dare?
but most of all we love you
for the biggest, most valuable perk
is the motivation you provide
to get our ***** off to work!
Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 1:41 PM UTC
Bring me
The very thing
That others overlook
Dismiss
Discount
Deny
Bring me
What I can feel
Bring me
Your words
Kristy Turnage
6/16/2013
Jul 29, 2013
Jul 29, 2013 at 3:54 PM UTC
Ding ****
I went to a word party
hosted by fellow poet Kristy.
She was dressed
to the T with grand words
that shined out divinely.
it was the highlight of my month.
And I arrived in perfect timing,
to share commemorative hug
while feasting on words
that tickle our creative pallets.
Ding ****
I was so glad to see her,
as I held glass high to toast
with passionate punch
to celebrate our fine writer gifts.
Kristy's hors d’oeuvres were delicious
with their vivid images.
The ambience that of
grand hallways framed
with luminous alliterations.
The night was grand
with endless poet phases baked inside dessert.
I got drunk on her word punch.
but gratefully, I didn't have to drive home.
Thanks Kristy you are the hostess with the mostess.
Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 5:35 AM UTC
Transparency... yes, no, maybe
Like an open book
Yes, that's me!
Love me or hate me
wish everyone would just say what they mean
Hard to keep faith, when the truth can't be forseen
From now on I'm going to say it like it is,
Or not say it at all, "It is what it is?!"
Only say if it will help??
Otherwise, it's not good for your health
by health I mean sanity
There is such a thing as brutal honesty
Sometimes the truth hurts but lies can consume you
Your heart, your mind, your soul
Stay honest to yourself and your heart will be full
you will not feel as if things are out of control
Sometimes the consequences can't be seen
But it's hard when you really want to say something
and holding it in doesn't feel right
Sometimes it's simply not worth the fight
Perception, it's a funny thing
some say honest, some say mean
I say be true to your heart and the rest will fall into place
Sometimes it's the "long game", slow down, it's not a race
Kristy Robertson
May 8, 2020
May 8, 2020 at 8:21 AM UTC
By Arcassin B & C D K
CDK : Your Love Bridges the hole in my heart,
The one left vacuous by abandonment.
Connecting synapses long since forgot,
Filling spaces with passion , not sought.
AB : Healing cartilage of my inner thoughts,
Are the things that bind while working as one.
If you feel great depression in your soul,
I'll be there to be the armor of the absolute one.
I had dreams of creating another human with you,
in a silence that i can't hide anymore.
There was no doubt in my mind that my emotions
would eventually get the best of me,
just to see it walk out the door.
CDK : Your Love Bridges the hole in my heart,
The one left vacuous by abandonment.
Connecting synapses long since forgot,
Filling spaces with passion , not sought.
AB : Healing cartilage of my inner thoughts,
Are the things that bind while working as one.
If you feel great depression in your soul,
I'll be there to be the armor of the absolute one.
Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 10:47 AM UTC
Have you ever taken the time...
To really search your soul?
Ever given much thought..
To the road that you're on?
Ever wanted something so bad...
With no chance to obtain it...
Ever given your heart….
Not known how to refrain it.
Ever lived in a fantasy….
A world of make believe?
To escape the reality…
Of the life you now lead?
But what do you do…
When the fantasies take form?
When the world of the could-be…
Becomes the natural or norm?
So then you begin…
To question it all..
What was real? What was true?
Or for the dream did I fall?
Ever find yourself so consumed…
That you think of nothing else?
Ever wanted just your fantasy.
Content to put reality on the shelf?
Was it just me? Was I in this alone?
Did I make it all up?
But my heart says “NO”
So the final questions…
The ones that I need to ask you…
If you were given the chance....
Would you take a "re-do"?
Or would you take it ALL back...
With the snap of a finger?
With a magical un-do?
Not even my memory can linger.
Was it all a mistake?
Was it just in my head?
Some random…thoughts...
Better left unsaid?
Or was it just what it seemed...
Some strange twist of fate?
A perfect dream....
Just a lifetime too late.
Kristy Turnage
5/21/2009
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 2:26 PM UTC
Karissa and Kristy's Fishing Adventure
Bought a princess fishing pole in the Indiana Dunes
Which Karissa had yet to use...
Drove to the Illinois Valley with a plan
Stopped at the farm and saw the fam!
Headed to Lowell, River was closed
We went anyway, nobody knows!!
Nothing was biting, but Karissa caught a leaf!
She thought that was pretty funny, I do beleave...
From there we jumped in the car and headed to deer park
We went to the river area, got lost and almost ended up in the dark!
Don't get me wrong at first we did pretty great...
Walked a while, found the river and caught 8
Just kidding, it was only one
Those fish were too smart, but it was still fun!
They managed to eat the worm and stay away from the hook,
So we decided to try once more and that's all it took!
The fish caught the hook in the eye and I couldn't set it free
So I decided to take it with me!
We started walking and saw some stairs
Thought it was a short cut, but ended up a nightmare
Got lost in the woods for 3 hours with no clue what to do
Karissa was brave, but had her moments... I'm sure I did too!
At one point we went off path and tried to walk to the light
But kept getting poked by “pokeys” and it was too much of a fight
Kev and dad were looking for us
My mom was so worried, she put up a big fuss
She was 10 miles away from calling the State Police
And ditched her ride to the play we were supposed to go to with my neice
We saw lots of running deer
And Karissa tried her best to show no fear
We found a trail that was kinda actually marked
And were more confident that we would make it out by dark
Followed the orange poles and eventually came out
We were on the other side of the park, without a doubt!
Kev came and gave us a ride to the car
Made fun of our fish that was in the worm jar
He said, “Hey Krit, the friggin worm is bigger than the fish!”
and asked if it was worth it?
It was a good day and I have no regrets
Even though we got lost and I broke my camera, it was one of the best!
I LOVE spending time with family and friends,
and always will until the end!
By Kristy Robertson
(Guessing Summer of 2009 or 2010)
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 9:09 AM UTC
Home is a powerful concept...if you can find that in the heart of others . A place that is safe, a place that too often bright and welcoming without judgement, a place to be understood, a place that celebrates you and looks for you, a place where the sunsets are always beautiful, a place that lights up upon your presence ...if you can find that where ever it may be ...Do not let go. Home is truly a magical place where we love one another . Home is You beautiful people Diamond Crazy Kristy, Santita, CJ Love, Fawn , Perry, Crow, Micrography- D, Pattie m, Luz Hanaii , Pegan Paul, , Cné , Star BG, Sue, emnabee, Omni, Temporal Fugue, Valsa George, Tash McKay , Lora Lee , Donna, False Poets, Kim JOHANNA Baker, Lily, Suzy, tinhearts, Nat lipstadt , Lori Jones Mckaffery, Elena, Joey,Mack, Gods1son, Khoi-San, Poetryjournal, Sheila Sharpe, Sjr1000, Polar, Monlight, Diya, M-E , Salmabunu Hatim , Jules just to name a few and etc
I am humbled, appreciative, grateful for all the love and your generosity with kindness. What we’re experiencing here is love manifested as poetry.
My love is real
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Love , love , love always bring healing to the incurable.
Thank You From The Bottom Of My Heart ❤️ Thank You
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 8:59 PM UTC
Hellopoetry has the greatest poets of this time.
I am so bless to know them and to share too.
On the site that has the very best of them all.
There are so many to name on here right now.
Brandon Nagely, TheRaven,CJLove,White Wolf.
Vicki,Bijan Rabiee, Darrell Landstrom, Patty m.
Openworldview,forgotten, samanthax,Arianna, Fawn.
Dennis Willis,Evangeline Ruth Hope,Muzaffer.
Naceur Ben Mesbah, Faizel Farzee, Dan Hess.
Crazy Diamond Kristy, Katja Pullinen, Deb Jones.
M-E, Long Rager,Amulya,Pradip Chattopadhyay.
Madison,Joanna,Sally Bayan, Wendy ,Izzn,Fredrick N.
There are many more praying Blessings upon your works.
Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
I once felt
My words
Weren’t enough
They fell short
Too simple
Common
Then I realized
They were all I had
They had to be
Enough.
Kristy Turnage
6/15/2013
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
*for Crazy Diamond Kristy, who makes life fun...
One exclamation mark is right and proper
Add any more, and your thought comes a cropper!
:)
Cheers!
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 12:59 PM UTC
She longed
For someone
To see her
Through eyes
That were searching
For her
Not just
To be seen
Through eyes
That saw past her.
Kristy
7-27-2013
Jul 28, 2013
Jul 28, 2013 at 4:26 PM UTC
This mess of thoughts
too many to bare
Don't even look at me, if you're gonna stare!
See what I'm doing right for a change
I wish...
Told my mom its been like 10 years
Please let me grow
have faith, not fear
Sometimes I cry because I am judged SOOOO much
Get Up, wipe away your tears!
You started this Kristy, noone else to blame
This endless cycle that nobody can tame
not even meditation, medication
I know that's not right
2 appointments today, lets get this **** right!
Mom said start making a list
even my lists are manic or I lose them...
Wish me luck for I'm on the edge
If I can step back, I might get to LIVE
Kristy Robertson
6/12/2020
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 6:55 AM UTC