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Cress Rosario May 2014
Our song is brighter than the sun
Our dance is cheerful as fun
Our hearts are better together
Our love is differ from other
rethorical anaphora & consonance
djkckat Sep 24
those wonderful days that we always count
that makes our busy lives from sad to proud
i believe you and i can make good sound
we will sing i love you and make it loud
-CASIANA
LJDC Aug 1
First it was fright,
Then there was courage.
I took a step then there was I,
Pretty...
Confident...
Unsure...
Scared?
Then the music came so loud,
It made me deaf of myself
It was a loud as the silence in my room,
The only difference is I'm not alone.

In a room full of people,
I saw you.
You and your ignorance.
You and the memories you left me with.
A scribble of words at the back of my planner
I'M CRYING OUT LOUD


Oh, my love,I can still feel your presence
I can still almost taste your last kiss
your touch I still hunger for so much
the years and tears are passing with time
I tried so hard to shake off your indifference
My mind is holding every memory
I have so much I want to say
But it's too late now
Oh, how I cry so loud
I pray somehow things will work out
But how? when it's all over now
I hear you in the whispering wind
I hear you in the quiet of the night
I try so hard to get you off my mind
but my life is always apart of you
Now matter how confused I get
about this painful darkness
I see you in my dreams
I cry for you to hear me
But how could you?
you could no longer fight
for what is happening to me
it's isn't your fault that I am broken
it's not your fault I will never let love find me
I cry so loud for the world to hear me
I miss you
I love you
I need you
I don't know how to live life without you
I'm drowning in this pain
the rain is every day
in the silence I talk with you
but you could never hear me
I'm lost in a crowd where tears fall
where the grass is the greenest
and the roses are red and sweet
I am having a hard time to speak
can anyone hear me?
can anyone feel my pain?
Please take this sorrow from me
I feel I can no longer breath
We could of hard a life together
Oh, we almost did
we could had dance in love forever
but somehow we still are
I miss your laughter
Oh how it haunts me
among autumn leaves
I hunger for your words
your kiss
But all that I once known of long ago
is only a memory
that keeps eating away at me
you're everywhere I look
you still have my heart hooked
I reach out to touch you
in all the red and yellow leaves
while you sleep
I'm desperate for your warmth
but all I have is an empty bed
I hold on to your pillow
where I flood it in tears
I know it's time to let you go know
but my heart wont let me
you left me all alone
every year
every season
you are my reason to keep moving on
I wanna feel your loving touch
but again maybe I am.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2004
Copyright © Judy Emery| Year Posted 2004
ryn Jan 2015
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A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It's the tears that trickle with radiance through words.
     It's a treasure trove that hides but longs to
     be found.
          It's a book shelved high that wants to
          be read.
               It's the freest of all birds caged but
               unbound...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It doesn't beat to the capable strokes of the artist.
     It doesn't pump in the most vibrant of
     colours.
          It doesn't wield a paintbrush to
          translate its thoughts.
               But it can see through the eyes of
               painters...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It doesn't conform to the conventional parameters of lyrics.
     It doesn't bind itself to the requirements
     of musical harmony.
          It doesn't follow the conventions of
          genres.
               But it sings its voice loud without
               restrictions of melody...

A poet's heart isn't like any other...
It's an open secret, that whispers in metaphoric codes.
     It's an exploding universe, that merges
     back into galaxies.
          It's a sought after painting, that boasts
          of unfathomable beauty.
               It's an everlasting song, that echoes
               within the poet that embodies...
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Dedicated to all of you...

If you're reading this...
This is for you...
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