Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dunya Sun Aug 2013
He is not only my past, what I see, seeminly
la dangerous eternity
when he speaks he speaks of all antiquities
religiously
He is here with me
I'm tearin' B
I want him to be my past present and future
but I can't seem to past my past
because it speeds up fast
takes me away with one clap
hypnotized in my mind
blinded by
the near by
motions and wavelength
that surround my cloud nine
is this divine?
to feel this pain but maintain
the strength gained
with every moment passing,
with every holding string
striving to achieve higher consciousness so i can free the mindful brain
get that NOS boost to lift me from being criminally insane
Clean
like Poland spring.
Time to tame
The fiercest Beauty in the land
The evil eye has come to tear her to shreds
but she can't let that happen again
Its a time for healing,
a time for growth
pruning this rose bush once again
because I'm committed, its my oath.
Carol Huizinga Sep 2016
You said I was not deep enough
Compassion for me was so tough
Maybe I needed more lessons
To see what you felt in my depression


You're thoughts became my thoughts
Emotionally I was wrought
But alas, let me tell you my dear
You're visions were not seeminly clear!

I did show you all of me
Did you ever see, all I can be?
I suppose it doesn't matter
As the friendship is tattered

So many times I wish to phone
Tell you of what it is like to walk alone
But then again you already know this
Fortunatley this life is not blissful

Lessons are learnt
Your visions are burnt
It was far away from the truth
Thank goodness I still have my youth

So I, myself can move forward
Then I no longer need to feel awkward
I am , who I am
I shall never be ******

Hindsight, it was meant too be
I never would have learned to see
Within this I am so happy
Now I can go *****

I will always send you light and love
Asking the angels to bring you above
Now what last words shall I say
Being a seer was not this Day!

— The End —