"preceive" poems
I have lost myself to
A man with no name
I found him while
Searching the stars
The sun and moon
I could never get enough of him
The longer he grows
The shorter he gets
He is infinitely invincible
In a never-ending loop
No one and nothing can
Stop him
Every time I fall asleep
In laggard or lament
He drinks deep rusty burbon
Until wasted
He doesn't wait around for anyone
Yet he is always there, like an
Omniscient god
He is in his own dimension
One you cannot sense
(Yet you preceive)
He is a healer
He is father of all
In all times
Springtime, wintertime
Summertime, fall
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
mmm... let me think
take a breath , and give my brain a tink
hold on ... let me speak
so ... I'm weak
everything I see , is a slap to the cheek
**
the days are fine , but your always on my mind
bringing me down , and I feel less then Devine
I know indue time, and all the signs
will bring me back up to the light
and bring me back to feeling Brite
they tell me it'll be alright
**
I'm tired of this mask , I can't breath
and I'm asked " how are you?" ...I'm good
but I'm doing worse then I preceive.
these feelings and emotions bleed out of me
every second feels like a eternity .
**
my days have stopped
and everything is unfamiliar
since my heart dropped
I wish I understood her
my field is cropped
with no minerals in my dirt
no matter how many seeds on top,
they all just get hurt
never will I gain that crop
it has all stopped
**
let me reminisce
on the past , that got me all ******
you got me wanting to not exist
and you welcome me not with a hug
but flying fists
luckly you missed
and we fell into each other for our last kiss .
and every bit of the respect , love , trust
was set aflame , ashed up , and dissed
we had a kid " yea we can do this "
then your gone and took everything
even my mattress .
no home , no car , no wife , no kid
still racking my brain for everything that I did
**
but it's alright , it'll be another quiet night
I'll drink my self to sleep like I do every night
and forget about all of our fights .
some day I'll be alright
even if its somewhere not there holding you tight
I may show wrath apon my self tonight
but my love is yours , unlike any other guy .
**
And I still hold tight to the blade that thickens it's might
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC