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"seach" poems
crazy. you're crazy he would say and he meant it. crazy because our lines didn't cross... the intersection that we were supposed to meet always seemed jammed no progress no moving forward the ways we were supposed to touch each other never felt right. two loose ends never meeting at the same spot. lost children among the midst of our lives no path to lead us back to where we were supposed to have started. we met eachother with anger angry faces misplaced traces, lots of frusteration and denial, and nervousness, instead of... laughter. crazy he would say, *you believe in angels, what's wrong with you? you'd take the whole universe in one breath... you're out of touch with reality... you believe in dreams and seach for symbols as if some symbol is going to give you the answer. life has no map, i am your compass and there is NO direction. you get up and take the world one person at a time- bleeding out your heart for others. you talk to strangers and think you've been places you've never seen. and yet, you get up and you live and you do it again and again- you think this is normal? you think you have it all figured out- you're ******* crazy.* as the clock slows down and i catch up to the fast pace of my beaten heart, as the world slows to a halt and i catch my breath after inhaling sparks from fallen stars and daydreams i've never been more certain i am indeed... crazy. crazy for allowing him to capture the best parts of myself place them in a jar too tiny- on a shelf that's too big, and mislabel them with a big *** sign that read "DO NOT TOUCH" i've never been more certain that i am indeed... crazy. crazy for playing lifesaver on an already sinking ship crazy for talking to angels in the middle of the night crazy for grasping faith during moments when the whole world feels like the collapse of a black hole- in the middle of spring when everything is trying to start over. crazy for living my life on the inside of his tiny jar on a shelf that's too big listening to him scream getting mixed up daily, a television broadcast which gets inturrupted by an emergency test test test this is only a test, and if the results show it fine- i'm crazy.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 8:57 AM UTC
he called me crazy.
crazy. you're crazy he would say and he meant it. crazy because our lines didn't cross... the intersection that we were supposed to meet always seemed jammed no progress no moving forward the ways we were supposed to touch each other never felt right. two loose ends never meeting at the same spot. lost children among the midst of our lives no path to lead us back to where we were supposed to have started. we met eachother with anger angry faces misplaced traces, lots of frusteration and denial, and nervousness, instead of... laughter. crazy he would say, *you believe in angels, what's wrong with you? you'd take the whole universe in one breath... you're out of touch with reality... you believe in dreams and seach for symbols as if some symbol is going to give you the answer. life has no map, i am your compass and there is NO direction. you get up and take the world one person at a time- bleeding out your heart for others. you talk to strangers and think you've been places you've never seen. and yet, you get up and you live and you do it again and again- you think this is normal? you think you have it all figured out- you're ******* crazy.* as the clock slows down and i catch up to the fast pace of my beaten heart, as the world slows to a halt and i catch my breath after inhaling sparks from fallen stars and daydreams i've never been more certain i am indeed... crazy. crazy for allowing him to capture the best parts of myself place them in a jar too tiny- on a shelf that's too big, and mislabel them with a big *** sign that read "DO NOT TOUCH" i've never been more certain that i am indeed... crazy. crazy for playing lifesaver on an already sinking ship crazy for talking to angels in the middle of the night crazy for grasping faith during moments when the whole world feels like the collapse of a black hole- in the middle of spring when everything is trying to start over. crazy for living my life on the inside of his tiny jar on a shelf that's too big listening to him scream getting mixed up daily, a television broadcast which gets inturrupted by an emergency test test test this is only a test, and if the results show it fine- i'm crazy.
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little eddie hedgehog a lovely chap was he roamed around the country roaming wild and free all around the fields he roamed every where life so trouble free life without a care oneday as he travelled along a country road there along the hedge he met a little toad the little toad was sad he had lost away far from his little pond where he used to stay dont worry said the hedgehog i know what to do i will help you seach and find your home for you they walked off together down the country track to find the toad his home and help him to get him back after quite sometime hedgehog heard a splash to see where it was coming from hedgehog quickly made a dash. he had found the pond. now toad was home once more back to his little pond where he was before toad he was so happy he had found his home this time he would stay and never ever roam hedgehog waved goodbye and went along his way feeling very happy for his good deed for the day.
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 11:03 AM UTC
eddie the hedgehog
Stubborn and strong He walked through the world often misunderstood For there was always a smile, a smirk under that serious exterior of his A heart full of love A passion for the simple things in life As though it were yesterday I recall walking on the boardwalk trolling across the glassy bay driving for hours on our way to nowhere in seach of ourselves I hear his voice in my mind Mighty and deep, yet cracked by life and time Jokes and stories, reassurance and advice I search for them there When I need to smile When I need to be brave When I search for answers I can't find on my own And now as I write A tear makes its way down my cheek Though he's so far away He's so close in my heart Freed from a life that ended in sickness and pain He's so alive withiin me it's been years since his obnoxious snore awakened the whole house it's been years since his laughter filled the room It's been years since he held my tiny hand And made my world seem alright I am who I am Becasue of who he taught me to be.
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Feb 19, 2011
Feb 19, 2011 at 7:02 PM UTC
Always In My Heart
Endless souls we know from go to woe Sometimes theres a few that will never know~ All souls are born and live and learn and exist But theres always a few of this will never be kissed~ All souls live and leave to rise above But theres a few sadly who will not know the gift of love~ It's lifes most priceless gift ever to be And for those who find it it's ecstasy~ Once found nothing this gift can anything destroy The real precious true love of a girl and boy~ It lasts forever and always in time The gift of true love for ever divine~ So many sadly they come and sadly they go But theres sadly a few this gift of love will ever know It's there for one and it's there for all But only ones heart can hear its call~ Only those that know it could ever explain How now they wont need to seach for true love again~ It's the highest emotion the gift of true love One of the most priceless of gifts from god above~ Clever souls adapt the ability to see It within the very eyes of those so inlove that be~ It lasts forever and till the end of time The gift of love forever divine~ Sadly always a few that will not know of its thrill Ever so sadly some they never will~ Unless they listen to the strings of their hearts and souls And seach for same as was in days of old~ No gift as precious as priceless on earth or above As the knowing you have found the gift of true love~ If all on earth could only know And hear those words I love you so~ To be with another as hand in glove To know that feeling of the gift of love~ Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 2018
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 8:09 PM UTC
THE GIFT OF LOVE
Endless souls we know from go to woe Sometimes theres a few that will never know~ All souls are born and live and learn and exist But theres always a few of this will never be kissed~ All souls live and leave to rise above But theres a few sadly who will not know the gift of love~ It's lifes most priceless gift ever to be And for those who find it it's ecstasy~ Once found nothing this gift can anything destroy The real precious true love of a girl and boy~ It lasts forever and always in time The gift of true love for ever divine~ So many sadly they come and sadly they go But theres sadly a few this gift of love will ever know It's there for one and it's there for all But only ones heart can hear its call~ Only those that know it could ever explain How now they wont need to seach for true love again~ It's the highest emotion the gift of true love One of the most priceless of gifts from god above~ Clever souls adapt the ability to see It within the very eyes of those so inlove that be~ It lasts forever and till the end of time The gift of love forever divine~ Sadly always a few that will not know of its thrill Ever so sadly some they never will~ Unless they listen to the strings of their hearts and souls And seach for same as was in days of old~ No gift as precious as priceless on earth or above As the knowing you have found the gift of true love~ If all on earth could only know And hear those words I love you so~ To be with another as hand in glove To know that feeling of the gift of love~ Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 2018
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This is a story about Harry, as told to me by his daughter. Dad and I had spent the day in the park, we had picniced and were packing our things up, twilight had arrived and soon it would be dark, Dad bent down and picked up his coat and hat, he looked up at me and said "Look at that!" I looked about but saw nothing strange, "Poor blighter!" said Dad, in a quiet sort of way, and the look in his eye, I saw Dad change. A grubby old derilect was stummbling our way, a life gone to waste, a soul gone astray. Dad smiled at me, as the man stopped to seach in a bin, "Have yer got any smokes?" He asked, with a grin. "Why yes I have a full pack, bar one." I replied. He took my full pack and emptied them out, he repacked them, so there was only a dozen inside. Dad took that packet of smokes and threw it into a bin. We picked up our things and went on our way. I glanced back and saw that derilect get his lottery win, Saying to Dad "Why did you leave him the full pack?" Dad said "Oh, he would have known it was a 'set up'. and I didn't want to embarrass him." (c) 26th October 2010
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Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 9:27 PM UTC
This Is A Story About Harry...
questions pose themselves wherever you wander and seldom will you find the answers you'll seach aimlessly in people, places, and things but the only thing you will discover is that you never knew what you were looking for
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
Wean Yourself Off Of Stability
Stop meddling in other people's business They dash their words against the walls As if to advertises,  hatred of the human race. The higher they climb, the more you can see their disgusting parts They comes off as useless quacksalver, A waste of energy, a waste of space, Words, words, mere words no matter from the heart They form clichés, and spin the bottles An idle mind is the devil’s playground They smile in an annoying self-satisfied manner. As if bitterness would bring them happiness                  Who Am I?
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 9:07 AM UTC
In Seach Of A Good Title
Its hard to change who we are.. When the people we know see the scars.. Reflections in a mirror don't look the same today.. Our mind has changed with a different words to say A man who looked at life through a scope.. Has now found a new world through words and hope.. A part of me will stay the same, but now with words I'm in a different game.. Once a clown in a room that kept everyone laughing.. But now I seach for words for a better ending.. Its nice to grow and change our desires.. But now the old and new have just crossed wires So enjoy these times and let your mind grow.. We are now on a ride from the highs to the low..
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Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010 at 1:39 PM UTC
"Changes"
I am looking for special things That will allow my true soul to bring Peace and happiness to all I employ Living in complete and utter joy Will this person come my way Within my journey on this day Does he live within the light Allowing his soul to take flight Not living within society's norm He sets himself apart from the storm His boat will never sink To caring what others think For inside he stands in truth Knowing he needs not to be a sleuth To enjoy living with the wings Of what true love will forever bring So to some it may seen sad But to me I am so very glad I have the patience to wait Until he comes to open my gate For my love has never died It has been tucked away inside A warrior somewhere has this key He and I will both know it is meant to be God will be strumming our guitar Satisfaction will only be ours The world will see the passion we uphold Allowing others to be so bold To seach for what lies within the soul Never falling into the gaping holes Within his light we will always mingle This journey he will know we do not walk single We are always within the wings Of what goodness he does bring We just need to stand up to our hearts Never being emarrassed to share those parts His blessings will never end His perfect love he will always send One day he will bring this warrior my way I know he will be the one to forever stay Never bending to society's fight I stand forever within his faith and light
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Jul 6, 2010
Jul 6, 2010 at 8:56 PM UTC
Waiting to be dating the ONE
Sometimes I travel alone in my mind in seach of an answer a miracle find I'll get lost in the canyons the rocky terrain and search for my answer until I go insane When I reach the old lighthouse I always turn around and stop searching for my answer I walk back without a sound As I enter the forest that leads me back home I thinking about my missing answer and I feel so alone Sometimes I come back but today I think I won't I thought I needed more time but today I think I don't.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
Sometimes I Travel
i know your pain i over dig your struggle. but you have to evaluate and seach your heart and do better . men lie and so do women. that doesnt mean that  money only matters. cause gods coming back to clean up this disaster. remember your worth become something. strength lies within you. you are beautiful. its something about you. i to have a song to sing no longer have thoughts that no ones listening, obama in chair that was a wonderful year the hood knew now they can do anything. but it starts with you cant wait for another malcom or martin luther king, just keep your dream .
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Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 6:36 PM UTC
God sees
i went across to ireland with its valleys green to try and find a unicorn if one  could be seen i walked through the glen and along the mountain side looking for this myth and somewhere it could hide i searched for a while but nothing seem to show was there really unicorns i didnt really know then i saw vision standing on a hill standing all alone standing very still i got a little closer  so that i could see there i saw a unicorn looking straight at me he was very friendly and took me for a ride all along the valley and down the mountain side then he said goodbye and gently flew away now i believe in unicorns to this very day
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 5:58 PM UTC
unicorn seach
we ride upon Neptune's shoulders to seach and capture all the secret bastions of truth and gain clear passage through the dark wine sea
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
The Secret Bastions of Truth
there's been a ****** here just now no don't seach for the body the wounded souls are invisible internal bleeding is more dangerous in some cases fingerprints are not found the eyes pulled the trigger it was a different story every love
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
A DİFFERENT STORY