Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
"saltyness" poems
*What could break my soul but this The unnumbered skies Still, free pouring, moments Riddled with the thoughts Of God himself These thoughts are timeless And these hopes - endless As the days of the maker himself Such that I could taste eternity Let burn my soul dry And whisper my ashes into the beyond An abyss barren of kings, and quiet, and shame You are everything To my nothingness Like an ocean, forever raging its waves Upon shore, Sand, And soulless cliffs of desolation alike Still no saltyness could compare To that which we soaked our sheets with, Secrets wrought in moonlight To kiss yesterday's memories As though we knew They were dreams in passing Dreams ever present And dreams moving on*
0
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
Soulless
When Adam ate the forbidden fruit what did it taste like?   All the good things life has to offer? All the bad? Did it taste like sunbeams? Like a childs rithmic gigles? Like The sick, upside-down, im-going-to-pee-myself rolicoster feeling? Like tight hugs? Did it taste as good as fields of flowers feel? Like rain? Like farness? Like the saltyness of sweat-or tears? Like silence? Like long open nights? Like unanswered texts? Like lunches alone? Like the sting of liquor?   Like raisors Or did it taste like blood?
0
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 9:11 PM UTC
Forbidden Fruit
september flies all saltyness brand new digital photos in your **** getup you didn't know I knew you'd come round, right by this wheel on that track on your wing you bring me into you without red penny promises and I know you mean it, each time when the surf takes hold, edge along the side into the bluff and sea spray, hold my hand I close my eyes and feel your fingers marry mine over the cliff, those longheld things soon fly free
0
Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
over the cliff
You were the breath of childhood and the saltyness of tears You left and went with the low tide, all to return once again. For I might've been unwanted but source of comfort to you The blind actions and bitter words spoken were suddenly forgotten for I became as hollow as undone And you couldn't forgive me for the loss of recollection. I found you or maybe you came back, Under the brightness of our lives Emotions turned colours turned light drowned our past, Crowning your head in a blessed halo You came to me and I finally held you Sweetness dripping from your lips. It was time for me to let go. For you, to finally say Goodbye.
0
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 5:21 PM UTC
A dream of Goodbye