"lones" poems
This day I seek peace yet I find the souls
That surround me
Seek no such light
Their fight is of a purity that no one can touch
This need of a purpose
A need for a life
This day let the good in from the dark
The earth lowered to the sight of the sun
To bring life into hope
Troubles long gone to a place
That lifeless lones need no introduction
Those souls of hell
Had a place of warmth that
Chilled you to your bones
Thoughts of fighting ingested
Through breaths of fire
Fed from the deep deep
Pits of tartarus
Besides,here we are and I am happy
And this happiness needs no introduction
My peace is made
Those souls around me are empty of war
Yet full of words that have no voice
One day they will see the light
Be their anger
Paper torn
Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 5:49 PM UTC
is thIs what hell looks like?
is this what heaven feels like?
and the laSt time i kissed you, it was sad.
and the last i Touched you, it was out of spite.
he's asking questIons about me, things i don't even know.
and your happiness Lovingly attributes to my lame misery.
but i don't think i'm realLy not so heartbroken as i may have first thought.
i'm a thief of religion,
he doesn't beLieve in me after all.
a handsome, lonesOme crusader of the high seas.
and i trust you'll be leaVing rather soon, like you always do.
and i trust you'll be leaving mE rather soon, just like you used to do.
my thoughts aren't voiced
my prayers left unanswered.
he says he can love me.
but love who exactly?
can he love me more than i loved YOU?
Jul 3, 2013
Jul 3, 2013 at 2:22 PM UTC
Many wanders about you
Few claim to have seen you
Everyone wants to meet you
No one wants to miss you
You are so mysterious
You are the home of the soul
A resting place for the weary
A dream to man
A throne to the almighty
Everyone lones for you
Christians inherit you
Sinners needs you
Christ prepared you
God owns you
You are everyones dream
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 7:45 PM UTC
tosed and forgoten
bleeding and sodding
decayed and rotting
i Christened the hole
i stuffed you to furment
was it worth your soul
to wallow in torment
all the the sorrow
You dished at leisure
lones to follow
you like a rapid creature
Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
I remember
great falls
Like the ones in Niagara
Great water rapids
Great falls
Like the ones in front of my address
Bruised knees on gravel and stone.
We fall
We fall
For the sake of the tragic
But one thing does so with no safety fabric
As the blossoms fall out of bloom,
we try to catch them all.
Running back and forth
for flower rescues of sorts.
I wonder why they do so let go?
I look up towards the fading green trees and shout, "Dont fall for the change stay just the same!"
But they fall even faster
They so with laughter
unto pavements of gravel and stone.
Away from home
Away from soft tones
As blossoms spring into fall and let go attachments.
They cheer
for
a new season.
As we set forth on travel and 'lones
We learn to welcome gravel and stone.
Today on this sunday I welcome great falls
Hear me say,
I know great falls.
Truly I know great falls.
Sep 23, 2019
Sep 23, 2019 at 1:45 AM UTC