"powerfull" poems
In the jungle lived three lions
Their father had just died
they were sitting trying to decied who should take the crown
The three lions were wise
But only one will have the royal life
The eldest said :
My brothers with great grief i bid our father's fairwell
But its time for me to be king
Im the older and the most powerfull between you two
This kingdom cant survive if i dont rule
The younger lion replied :
my brother its true that your strong and old
But i am the smartest between you both
Leave the crown for me and i shall take care of your needs
The third lion said :
All you too have said is true
But i am the most beautifull lion between you too
All the animals in this jungle respect me
And i was the favorite for daddy's
No other lion is more courageous than me
So i think i should be king
The three lions couldnt agree
They started to fight violentley
The older lion ended up winning the fight
He looked down onto his brothers dead on the ground
He couldnt believe what he had done
What would his father think of him now?
He surely didnt deserve to be a king
Feeling miserable he walked away cursing his greed
He would leave forever and never come back leaving his father's land
A kingdom without a king...
Words Of Harfouchism
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
The one lady
the one soul
the one son
the single mother who defied all odds and won
raised a young man to be pleasant and polite not die by the gun
poor and stressed times weren't the best
but nevertheless she picked herself up and carried on being blessed
Dec 8, 2012
Dec 8, 2012 at 7:53 AM UTC
I get overwhelmed
by the idea that
there are people much more successful
and happier
and powerfull
than me
it makes me feel smaller than
the smallest grain of sand
in the big sahara
because I can't be such things
I get overwhelmed
by the idea that
there are people less successful
and sadder
and less powerful
than me
it makes me feel smaller than
the smallest plankton
in the big ocean
because i can't help them
This keeps me awake at nights
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 12:45 PM UTC
Ever given an apology
when embarrassment
was your true feeling?
Is there space between them?
Or is one the wrapping paper?
Silverskin on coffeebean.
Parchment.
Ornate half mask on a dancer in all black
Between Pointed nose and chandileier
Same infastructure as churches
Decorated to make others look to god.
Up, with gargoyales and bells
If embarrassment is the root of an apology.
Does it ring?
What time of day?
Embassy of embarrassment is your apology.
It is no secret, it is kevlar.
Harder to break.
If you are never embarrassed.
You cannot be sorry.
pride and abandon
As honest as they are to a man
Who loves to love
Strike offensive on ears set
To red at your past.
Own the honesty like a magic shield.
You will not have the kevlar of apology
If you do not have the embarrassment.
You'll need to fake it.
This takes delicate work.
Convincing the world you are not selfish
When born in america
Is not easy.
Loving your own failure seems proof enough
To learn from mistakes
But intellect.
Is not the opposite of selfishness.
In abundance you carry both as a burden.
People see you as a man, honest.
People see you as a man, who was not honest.
People see you as a man, selfish.
People see you as a man, who would rather be wrong and manic than human.
And people see through sometimes the armor
Of your ********
And magic armor of your smile
Because you talk too much
When all you want is too be heard,
Your biggest weakness is when someone listens.
You are so powerfull when no one hears you.
And you are so seen when you never open your mouth.
But the second you do.
You are ugly.
Underneath the ornate white mask and pointed nose
Without the smooth pleasentries of a nirror for a face.
You are seen a bulbous boiled blemmish.
A red infected wound for an ear.
It hurts to hear their testimony
Wittnessing you when you are without protection.
This is not embarrassment?
You are not embarrassed to be seen an ugly thing?
And no.
It just hurts.
And the pain callouses, making it more ugly.
Until we got to where we are.
Indestructible in all this broken.
Untouchable from all this infection.
Unlovable from all this attention.
A greiving suit of armor
Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
i am a wandering comet
a long forgotten star
drifting listlessly through
some eldritch darkness
the stuff that dreams are made of
sustains my formless husk
as i drift and drift and drift and drift
towards that wyrd and faint light
i want you to call my name
i want you to say it!
but...
even if those words did expell
from those lips that i long to kiss
i would not know...
the void pilfers greedily all sound
no matter how powerfull the meaning behind them
there are endless stars and planets
in this symposium of emptiness
one day i will crash somewhere
and, it might not be on your planet...
it might not be where you are
will i live for eternity alone?
searching fervently in vain
through ancient smog and blackest rain
that melts my mortal coil
and tears away at my lungs
until i am truly but a husk
a vestigial being, devoid of light
please...
call for me
i am drifting away
Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 8:29 PM UTC
Hot ****** dark skin
You have the most juicy **** skin color, it is so sweet, so beckoning and eager caress. You are the goddess of love, *** and erotica. Every millimeter of your body is perfect and perfect. You are all that my heart and soul wants. Only your body and your kisses makes me ***** Only i look to your body, I feel powerfull *** and love addiction. You are the highest value in my life. You are a temptation and a seduction, you want to have *** countless times with you.
Your skin is the color of one hot, unforgettable night, your libido is the word lava in your hot body, burning passion, only your photos can makes me ***** only your beauty turns off my brains, you have a **** ****** tune in my head, you are like a hot bath after a hard of the day, like an ****** massage, like a soft pillow with sleeping softness.
Every day I am drawn to you more and more and it cannot be stopped because it is uncontrollable every day my ***** wants you more and more aggressively he craves endless *** only with you and I once again make sure that you are the most I will want forever and ever. Because I am truly in love with you in your body and soul. And this feeling is only enhanced with time on the mental and physical levels. Looking at you in your head is only one word Goddess, the empress of my heart, or one *** It’s just an ecstasy of excitement, every movement you take is so ****** and beautiful, burning your skin’s passion and in your eyes so much ***
Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich
Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 10:40 AM UTC
You were so free and full inspiration
When we first met
I loved all your colourfull thoughts
Like a beautifull bouquet
Some of those thoughts were poisonous
Things i couldnt see
Somehow fate split us
Because of our hunger for diversity
We saw each other while in blossom
But do we like each other without leaves
We stole each others freedom
So i think that makes us thieves
Attraction by powerfull vivid visuals
But our colours left us blind
Losing ourselves out of sight
I guess thats just the curse of having a free mind
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 12:26 PM UTC
I Stand firmly with my hands relaxed cause the kid looking down on me just cant FADE me.
His eyes smirk with disdain as he rubs against the grain but my years in the realm keep my hands firm at the helm just smirk him right back and now he's feeling wack cause I slipped his attack and the punk can't fade me.
See...my body is tough and conditioned. Swift still powerfull and lithe.
Six decades see I aint ***** made ....still cool as the shade and makin the grade...I moved in and stayed...aint shaky and the kids cant fade me.
Payed those dues early and often.....not boasting. Just love confounding young ducklings snotty lil fucklings.
My mind is quick I pay my dues...use it or lose it...no aint bout to dodder become cannon fodder for rooks with no stripes... talk that **** if I have to.
Walk that **** too.
Blessed and respectfull.
Man I love checkin chickens who get it wrong.My body is my carriage my spirit an amalgam of knowlege and physicality.
They try to cubby hole.This old dude dont fit mold.
Kick your *** and get witty. Aint fresh of no *****
They shake their heads or feign disdain g
But again and again they misread. Down for the de de.
Aint no play pretty.Energiser bunny. You cant fade me punk.I might spank your *** like your uncle.....Nephew.
Your hands cant hit what your eyes cant see.
You cant chump me off play me no dozens. I aint old cause I'm lucky. Plucky.
Every dog has his day and one day the magic will end ask Houdini ..... ..... but till then my young friends,this old man's gonna play nick nack on your **** And ya don't stop and ya don't quit. FEEL ME ? Cause ya caint fade me.....Yet.
Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
The blood that flows threw my viens is powerfull and strong.
Wanting you...
Needing you...
Hunger...
Having my heart...
Giving it to you...
02/03/07/ac
Nov 29, 2009
Nov 29, 2009 at 7:17 AM UTC
a powerfull potion
an unnamed lotion
mercury stature
pearls of souvereign
smokepipe cafe
barrel of understanding
hurt
what's it like
to be
getting off on a chocolate device
wet tissues
wept issues
soul alive
plastic lips
and botox smiles
a powerfull potion
an unstringed guitar
noiseless suitcase
treble is high
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 10:46 AM UTC
Speak...
Dont hold it in!
Scream...
Just to let it out!
Cry...
So all can hear!
Tell them all your fears!
Roar..
Cause it makes you feel powerfull!
Rage..
Cause it makes you feel out of control!
Run..
Just to feel free!
Smile..
Till it hurts!
Soar...
Above it all!
Bear..
Just a little longer...
Soon your heart will mend!
Apr 15, 2012
Apr 15, 2012 at 4:10 AM UTC
Girl in my dreams
There was dream
That was unpredictable
I saw a women
With powerfull attraction
Her blond hair
Was like gold colour
Prettier then gold
The colour that does not exists
When I went closer
I saw her pretty smile
Her pretty smile n
Was something wonderful
I saw her eyes
Her eyes were beautiful blue
Her eyes was like a diamonds
Like a beautiful blue diamonds
When I ask her
What her name was
She smiled happily
And answered by the phrase that I never heard
"Take my hand , take my smile,take me the place called present of love"
Still now I am finding that love
So I can find her .
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 5:10 PM UTC
I think I need some space,
Some kind of freedom.
I know freedom is a state of mind
But, still, our minds are some powerfull *************
I need some time off, I need to rebel.
I guess that's how I started smoking, maybe why I started drinking.
All I know is that I need my freedom, I need to rebel, I need my nature, my own nature.
Know yourself before you know anyone else,
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 5:02 AM UTC
Powerfull memories
comes to my mind.
All I want ...
is go back in time.
When I sat down
by your side
without worrying
about what was not right.
In these times we were just one
one soul, one mind.
We complete each other's life
forgetting all the bad.
Why I can't go back there?
Tell me why!
In those times, happy I was.
Not like now when I'm full of dark
Since you go away from my side,
I just cry;
all day,
all night.
Come back, baby.
Come back!
I need you here
by my side.
Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 9:20 PM UTC
That is the essence of my perception. Vacant of potent content yet crammed with usefull reality unseen to the senses....light as the air I breath and vital.
A marvel of efficiency gone pointless and of no usefull purpose sans liquid content.
Shot out.
Disposable is the now once powerfull...full to brim plunger drawn back then expended all true purpose has been removed...a pointed entry,the desired effect achieved..please roll down your sleeve... nothing left but the sting and expectant transformation.
Wait....wait....what is the destination ? What is the answer...my story is finite to my surprise there will be no reprisal. All is a wash.
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 9:16 AM UTC
Years ago down in Alabama
Working on a dinosaur hunting crew
I found myself all alone in the woods
When I heard a sound coming out of the blue
Started so small I hardly noticed it
But it grew and grew and grew
Till it seemed to fill the air with its intensity
And suddenly around around around me it flew
So close it triggered my natural propensity
"I'll KNOCK YOU OUT OF THE PARK" I said out loud
And as if it heard and understood every word
Slammin the brakes stopping on a dime right in my face
" WHAT THE ......" this fat yellow and black bee
Was hovering six inches from my nose - and staring at me
I literally ,literally, literally imagined a tiny spacecraft
A crew of beings behind those big black cockpit eyes
As if they were measuring me up and taking notes
A minute or two went by I stared at it as it hovered there
I had the urge to reach out and touch it with a finger
But that buzz powerfull as it was, I wanted to but didn't dare
Then it spun around -hit the hyperdrive and was gone
Hearing it as it faded into the distance for a minute or more
" WOW . I NEVER SEEN NOTHING LIKE THAT BEFORE"
Then I went on my way to find the legacy left from old T-rex
I didn't find any.
That night in the hotel the crew sat around shootin th... Talkin
Suddenly I remembered and as some of the crew were locals
" Hey," I said "today -- out In the woods while I was walking
A big yellow and black bee like thing came...
"Did you hear it comin out of the woods for a long time first"
" Yeah I did " I said " never heard nothin like it before"
"It come an stare at you? "two of them asked as if rehearsed
This was now getting weird but it didn't stop there
I sorta nodded as they continued "did you stick out a finger"
"You know I wanted to -that's so weird- but I didn't dare"
"We call em good news bees they come and check you out"
" you put out your finger they land on it ya get good news"
Thirty years back and more and more these days I think about
How we dont have them here but if we did I'd stick out a finger
"THE WAY THINGS ARE TODAY GOOD NEWS I COULD USE"
Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 3:42 PM UTC
Time,
the most powerfull agent,
has the potential to mend,
has the potential to destroy.
it create the way to success,
create the energy,
to follow the path of success,
and
it is the one which leads to failure.
time, has the potential to mend,
has the potential to destroy.
It is the agent,
that create distance in bond,
that create misunderstanding,
that create agony and suffering
and
it is the one which heal that pain.
time, has the potential to mend,
has the potential to destroy.
Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
Maybe memories keep pulling me back,
but I think future is more powerfull than that..
Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 8:46 AM UTC
I tried to save a soul today
Held out a loving hand
I almost saved a soul today
Within this evil land
But ignorance is powerfull
No choice to but let go
I watched it as it tumbled down
Into.. the fires below.
Sep 19, 2010
Sep 19, 2010 at 7:59 AM UTC
They destroyed all that once I've build with word more powerfull I am weak fragile as a glass my heart is oh how it hurts,but you just stare gawking from a far
I want to die don't you understand that what I live is a lie? this skin suffocates me i want to be the beloved bride but this wall between me and you keeps us aside i fight as hard as i can with this wall but it appears to be getting stronger Oh how it hurt As I lay and die
Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC
Inside of each and one of us there are two wolves
One is evil he is the anger that pierce through your heart like a Dagger It is the envy that gets to you when you see your neighbor riding a bentley It is sorrow that is as sorry as this heart that I borrow Is this Regret that gets powerfull the older you get because you feed it It is greed of getting better things that you wouldn't think twice about making an evil deed It is the Arrogance that smacks you in the forehead leaving you in a trance It is hate that devours your soul as it leads you to a nasty fate
Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
There are words stuck in the back of my throath
that I wouldn't dare speaking. Sentences formless,
water kept below boiling point. My tongue a
sharpened claymore. It's reach long,
it's swing heavy. Yes, I am a dangerous man.
Wielder of the most powerfull weapons.
My pen writes, shifting balance of words
influencing reality, developing perspective
of readers who don't tread carefully.
This is my space, in here I rule supreme
in here I create what no one could re-create.
Look through my mask and ask yourself
if it's not another mask. A man with layers
I go deep, with thoughts and feelings
I am weak, so I acknowledge what I see
What I see is you, despite you wanting to.
What you feel is what you do.
What you do is what you show
So what you show is what you feel
and what you feel is the warmth of me
acknowledging you.
The illusion of distance, it is me
being next to all of you!
Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
There's a deep shock
In your eyes
As I speak my mind
Relay my most painfull memories
Like it's a movie
And happened to someone else
There are details
And concepts
Within each story
That drive you on edge
You are in touch
With the fact that
It happened to me, your sister
But I'm not
I speak as though
I'm giving you
The plot summary
Of a horror story
That happens to be my life
The scream leaves your lips
"How are you so normal?"
the mind is a powerfull entity
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
The toung is like a rudder on a ship
Yet so small, but powerfull.
Just the smallest change in direction
Could take miles of your life to recover.
Something so small can change the direction of your life.
It can also causes, harm, sorrow and destruction.
But it can also get you were you want to be.
It can take you to great places
But yet, could get you lost.
If you have to, sometimes, bite it.
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC