Silent Thoughts Jul 2014
I trust that you feel it in this moment
But I don't trust you'll always feel that way
That's how I was hurt before
Counting on every word he'd say
s Dec 2014
I like simple things.
I don't like simple things that turn into compex things.
I have a hard time focusing on simplicity when it all changes into complexity without warning.
Joann Rolleston Jul 2014
Convoluted & Polluted
Distraught & Disjointed
Corrupted & Addicted
Emotion human condition

Toil & Deprivation
Choice & Inhibition
Arrogance & Suspicion
Make your self decision

Want & Understanding
Seek & Sophistication
Experience & Learning
All on the itinerary
its not simple but you will gt through it, we all battle on through each day
Shana Jul 2014
It's simplicity was complex
the world you lived in ceased
the tide halted and the sun dulled
cars abandoned and homes barren
the complexity suddenly became simple
Knights Apr 2015
Yes simple
People like simple
I'd like to say that I like simple
But if I were to say that I did, would that make me simple?
If you ask me what my favorite flower is,
I will answer daisys.

You will say that they are simple and boring,
and i will say that i love them because of that.

Because nothing in this world is simple anymore.
jeffrey robin Jan 2015
Then      ?

& ........

(                                (                     ­   
•                             •
              )                              )
                ­                                  ( we fly together ! )

•    •

Little girl

Child of the forgotten grace and promises made

By the ancient Elders


The picture of a child / seed          planted purposefully

In the DESSERT  

Watered by LOVE


Humanity is broken open
And it is crying aloud

From out the SHADOWS

And await

For its YOU
who MUST appear


( the first angel )



From out the prostituted gore

Of this abased and abusing treachery



( the EARTH is ours )



Your Worth and your Power
Are the same




Yes ! Yes !

Yes indeed
Beck Dec 2014
this world is fast
yet forever
love is strong
but complex
poetry should be short--
we don't have an eternity to read your thoughts
keep it simple,
just simple
Corey Kuropas Oct 2014
I'm a simple man
A country boy north of the Mason Dixon
I don't look for much
There's only the little things I that I yearn
Like the love of a good woman and a smooth whiskey
Maybe a reliable old truck and some folks that would miss me

I'm comfortable anywhere I go
From the corn fields of Illinois, to the mountains of Tennessee
I travel light, some blue jeans and some shirts
Perhaps with a few bucks for a little fun
I listen to some old country every day
Like No Show, Hank and Mr. Conway

I'm cut from old school cloth
Just like my folks before me
Yeah, I'm not fancy
I just am who I am
A lover and a fighter
A son, brother, uncle, and lover
the thought is simple
the feeling the same
stealing the rain
that falls from yours eyes
sealing the pain
that spells our demise
look my love
look at the sky as the fish fly by
I would catch one for you
but I broke my pole last time I gave it a try
it made me laugh so hard I started to cry
and scream so loud I shattered the ground
as well as the man
solid like stone
yet hes broken down to the bone


but not alone
relying solely on his phone
to spill his thoughts
and keep them his own
the puppet show is the only place
he has ever called home
taking center stage
unleashing hidden rage
she squeezed out the cage
sprend her wings for a few days
flew around the world
just to get lost in the maze
with the turn of a phrase
she reveals their life as a phase
stunned and amazed
he rolls up to blaze
no clouds in his head
just the purple haze
now it all seems so simple
the problem isn't mental
it's a matter of will
can I splatter and kill
what I tried to hold still
I'll do you one better
leave the bird with one feather
and sever the tether
bring destruction to her seduction
and then see how well she can function
flying, running, lying, cumming
tell me something
is it simple now will more walls than bridges?
is your life really better as just one of his bitches?
come to your senses
you're smarter than this is
giving you credit for
the raven on my shoulder
is squaking simply
*never more.
Ujwala Iyengar Feb 2015
My fingers played the piano to the beats I have never known,
It rhymed in it's perfecting beauty as it echoed in our crystal halls.
Yet a question harped in my mind as I touched the piano for the first time.
Is it my mind that knows of the lyrics of what to become or has it always been my heart that sings of you.
David Stresow Apr 2014
Jump in the lake
see what it would take
for you to jump with me
Under the stars
we'd never awake
Bea De Vera May 2014
Happiness is a tub of ice cream
Waiting to be eaten
Not some cute love story
Where every word was sweet

Happiness is reading a book
Waiting for each exciting chapter
Not some confession
Where every word is so predictable

Happiness is a teddy bear
Waiting to be cuddled every night
Not some bouquet of flowers
Where everyday was a life sentence

Happiness is spending time with friends
Waiting everyday to hang out
Not some time with a guy
Wherein you can't define him just as happiness

Cause he's not just your happiness,
He's your everything
Dedicated to my friends :)
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