"passsing" poems - Hello Poetry

Reading, Reading you, Reading me: Symphonic emotional intelligence, Words like a violinist. I carry them with me Inside my mind applying reality, The unreality passsing out of me. The poems speak like see through natures, The clarity of my discombobulation. You all become real. Archives of the souls Instantaneous connection Closer than Touch: Your words resonance with every Fiber of my being. Your words Invent more words, Your emotions tie The world's shoestrings, The experience shared Is a reality of musical theatre And it kills the silence, The silence of the mind. Your words are movement, Be it from a past, The metaphysical dance, A kiss of gentle air, The idea is a life living Recovering from the enigmatic plague Of ignorance. Though I see the bird sing My heart stops when it I hear it Through your words; Connectivity. Reading is not reading, It is saying what your silence says, Art becoming life in an echo of YOU. The words that I understand: Yes, the pain is also a gesture of reality, It lets us know it was real, Your tears, Your secrets, The murmured past, And as I read it becomes as the Sun on morning dew. Beginnings, Endings, You become apart of me, I become part of you, Not words But music in the silence. And the moment will come When you hear it too: The poetry: Crystalline humanity.

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Aug 1, 2016

Aug 1, 2016 at 12:14 PM UTC

dedpoet

On Reading Your Hellopoetry:

Reading, Reading you, Reading me: Symphonic emotional intelligence, Words like a violinist. I carry them with me Inside my mind applying reality, The unreality passsing out of me. The poems speak like see through natures, The clarity of my discombobulation. You all become real. Archives of the souls Instantaneous connection Closer than Touch: Your words resonance with every Fiber of my being. Your words Invent more words, Your emotions tie The world's shoestrings, The experience shared Is a reality of musical theatre And it kills the silence, The silence of the mind. Your words are movement, Be it from a past, The metaphysical dance, A kiss of gentle air, The idea is a life living Recovering from the enigmatic plague Of ignorance. Though I see the bird sing My heart stops when it I hear it Through your words; Connectivity. Reading is not reading, It is saying what your silence says, Art becoming life in an echo of YOU. The words that I understand: Yes, the pain is also a gesture of reality, It lets us know it was real, Your tears, Your secrets, The murmured past, And as I read it becomes as the Sun on morning dew. Beginnings, Endings, You become apart of me, I become part of you, Not words But music in the silence. And the moment will come When you hear it too: The poetry: Crystalline humanity.

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the relationship held sacrosanct form an identity's disjecta membra a confluence of fallacies made anthropomorphic body diminshed by nervous exhaustion mind abandoned to melancholy obsession scattered hapharzadly in front of those whom had once offered solicitude filled by yearning to be stoic, saturnine, sangfroid passsing glances, chance encounters aren't caustic to the indifferent incondite hopes nurtured by solitude clinging to the idea that all is bitingly internicine misplaced in the droors of time

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Sep 16, 2010

Sep 16, 2010 at 4:17 AM UTC

becky-bergstol

Persona non grata

the relationship held sacrosanct form an identity's disjecta membra a confluence of fallacies made anthropomorphic body diminshed by nervous exhaustion mind abandoned to melancholy obsession scattered hapharzadly in front of those whom had once offered solicitude filled by yearning to be stoic, saturnine, sangfroid passsing glances, chance encounters aren't caustic to the indifferent incondite hopes nurtured by solitude clinging to the idea that all is bitingly internicine misplaced in the droors of time

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And he said I can't because it will take too long I can't be a doctor, a lawyer, a writer, an artist I can't spend three years for that and two years for this because I will be too old by then And she agreed that she couldn't either because it all will take her too long as well I can't go back to college because I will be too old then I can't start a new career because I will be too old I can't start a new relationship because I feel so old from the last one I can't fix what happened with my family because too much time has passed, I can't do any of those thing because I will be too old by the time I do or I'm too old now to initiate any changes and they both agreed, It's too late and the years passed, and more years passed and one day they looked back and remembered when they said that it was too late, and they wanted all that time since then back because They were the age they feared that they would be too old by, and instead of being what they thought was too old to have what they wanted, they were now not that old but without anything they wanted They were that age any way, and without all they wanted just as they would have been that same age but instead would have done it all if they didn't tell themselves that their idea of time should stop it or their idea of when or age should stop it, So what do we do now they asked--is it too late again or is it really that we were just too lazy then and maybe just too lazy now because we realize now that Time passes any way-- and it could either pass with you going after everything that's your passion or it will pass without you going after any of it. You are always the reason that makes time not matter you are not some preconceived idea of what time is thought to say Time passsing any way is on your side You are any way you decide to pass the time and certainly not the way you believe that time has passed you by Here's to YOU!!-seize the day! and where there's a will, there's a way. **********************************************************........................

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Sep 19, 2016

Sep 19, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC

precious-sanicole

Time passes any way

And he said I can't because it will take too long I can't be a doctor, a lawyer, a writer, an artist I can't spend three years for that and two years for this because I will be too old by then And she agreed that she couldn't either because it all will take her too long as well I can't go back to college because I will be too old then I can't start a new career because I will be too old I can't start a new relationship because I feel so old from the last one I can't fix what happened with my family because too much time has passed, I can't do any of those thing because I will be too old by the time I do or I'm too old now to initiate any changes and they both agreed, It's too late and the years passed, and more years passed and one day they looked back and remembered when they said that it was too late, and they wanted all that time since then back because They were the age they feared that they would be too old by, and instead of being what they thought was too old to have what they wanted, they were now not that old but without anything they wanted They were that age any way, and without all they wanted just as they would have been that same age but instead would have done it all if they didn't tell themselves that their idea of time should stop it or their idea of when or age should stop it, So what do we do now they asked--is it too late again or is it really that we were just too lazy then and maybe just too lazy now because we realize now that Time passes any way-- and it could either pass with you going after everything that's your passion or it will pass without you going after any of it. You are always the reason that makes time not matter you are not some preconceived idea of what time is thought to say Time passsing any way is on your side You are any way you decide to pass the time and certainly not the way you believe that time has passed you by Here's to YOU!!-seize the day! and where there's a will, there's a way. **********************************************************........................

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