"underappreciating" poems

Waters of Visualizations flow through my soul Slumbering, peacefully, winds of energies from afar The call and whisk me away To those astral planes allowing us to walk and travel without tolls. without limitations. As I touched your hands and I looked into your eyes Your face appeared that it was not of this Earth It was Human in looks and her beauty was quite breathtaking She spoke in a language which seemed as if it were from ancient times. Beautiful sounding words. At first, my brain could not comprehend the messages that she was trying to convey to me After holding her right hand, a glow, to my temple A short while later...in talk and in understandings of each other We had no limitations and were free. She spoke of the lack of appreciation For the gifts of being placed in a new and beautiful world Underappreciating the intelligence that "our family" was given However, it had not dared to even tap within the childlike entry into such logic and learning. How she reached out to me as I had been one of the few who tried to reach above this limits in which our family had been proud to watch me frow and overstep I realized then.. we were not of this Earth. We were a race from beyond the stars and were, to the openness to see such, were unwilling. After strolling for what appeared to be many hours It, was indeed many years on our real planet, which she spoke the name of "Xinix" "Remain off course and watch the downfall of your world and extended family through useless wars and power greed. Refuse to see our true native tongue..not in words..but in telekinetic Communual Speech of Connected Minds." "Spread the word. You have the brain knowledge I shared and the willingness to see our second planet grow. We shall always be in touch. Even past the measurement of stars...Through our Living Souls... I know, Xenopus (your Xinic Race Name. To slow down or stop this infinite, childlike insanity...or be the rescued while those about you destroy their own existence." "I'll be looking after you." The winds threw me back into my "ordinary and Logical World.." This time, I "knew such travels were not of a dream" As looking at my chest in the mirror - I saw the glowing blue heart beating from inside of me... My true Family crest of one who Shall Help Teach the world. To those who would be able to understand and listen. So I might be able to save, much more of our family, to reach the joining of a peaceful and loving race, true blue.

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Aug 5, 2018

Aug 5, 2018 at 6:52 PM UTC

kevin-michael-kappler

We are Family from Beyond Many Stars

Waters of Visualizations flow through my soul Slumbering, peacefully, winds of energies from afar The call and whisk me away To those astral planes allowing us to walk and travel without tolls. without limitations. As I touched your hands and I looked into your eyes Your face appeared that it was not of this Earth It was Human in looks and her beauty was quite breathtaking She spoke in a language which seemed as if it were from ancient times. Beautiful sounding words. At first, my brain could not comprehend the messages that she was trying to convey to me After holding her right hand, a glow, to my temple A short while later...in talk and in understandings of each other We had no limitations and were free. She spoke of the lack of appreciation For the gifts of being placed in a new and beautiful world Underappreciating the intelligence that "our family" was given However, it had not dared to even tap within the childlike entry into such logic and learning. How she reached out to me as I had been one of the few who tried to reach above this limits in which our family had been proud to watch me frow and overstep I realized then.. we were not of this Earth. We were a race from beyond the stars and were, to the openness to see such, were unwilling. After strolling for what appeared to be many hours It, was indeed many years on our real planet, which she spoke the name of "Xinix" "Remain off course and watch the downfall of your world and extended family through useless wars and power greed. Refuse to see our true native tongue..not in words..but in telekinetic Communual Speech of Connected Minds." "Spread the word. You have the brain knowledge I shared and the willingness to see our second planet grow. We shall always be in touch. Even past the measurement of stars...Through our Living Souls... I know, Xenopus (your Xinic Race Name. To slow down or stop this infinite, childlike insanity...or be the rescued while those about you destroy their own existence." "I'll be looking after you." The winds threw me back into my "ordinary and Logical World.." This time, I "knew such travels were not of a dream" As looking at my chest in the mirror - I saw the glowing blue heart beating from inside of me... My true Family crest of one who Shall Help Teach the world. To those who would be able to understand and listen. So I might be able to save, much more of our family, to reach the joining of a peaceful and loving race, true blue.

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still regret how I treated you all those years ago underappreciating the love you've shown me throughout the many years through our ups and downs laughs and cries I can't help but miss you I don't want to say goodbye

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Oct 29, 2021

Oct 29, 2021 at 5:02 AM UTC

fartheststar

heartache

still regret how I treated you all those years ago underappreciating the love you've shown me throughout the many years through our ups and downs laughs and cries I can't help but miss you I don't want to say goodbye

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Announce that you love me. At least to your best friends. I can’t bear to think that I’m not your trophy to be proud of. I can’t accept that my ray of light becomes dimmer day by day. I can’t stand the thought of sitting like a tomb in your soul, camouflaging with darkness that engulfs all sense of love. I can’t swallow the fact your face didn’t spark when you said I was your everything. I can’t comprehend when my existence in your world ain’t shimmer like a dewdrop catching the sun. Announce that you love me. At least to your siblings. I don’t want to stay timid in the darkest compartment of your heart. I refuse to admit that you ignore me in four days — summer, autumn, winter and spring; three days — yesterday, today and tomorrow; two days — day and night; one day — everyday. I deny that you don’t feel immortal anymore when I linger around you. I oppose the idea of maybe your love to me is paperweight. Announce that you love me. At least to your heart. Do my picture still be your favourite wallpaper? Do your heart palpitates everytime you hear my name? Do my warm embrace puts an end to your insecurities? Do your mind still replays our memories of spending time together when sun came out, and we were miles away from anywhere? Do. I. Actually. Exist. In. Your. Universe? I never doubt my love to you. It is you who should stop underappreciating me, and start loving again.

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Aug 27, 2020

Aug 27, 2020 at 6:43 AM UTC

tillay

Re: attach

Announce that you love me. At least to your best friends. I can’t bear to think that I’m not your trophy to be proud of. I can’t accept that my ray of light becomes dimmer day by day. I can’t stand the thought of sitting like a tomb in your soul, camouflaging with darkness that engulfs all sense of love. I can’t swallow the fact your face didn’t spark when you said I was your everything. I can’t comprehend when my existence in your world ain’t shimmer like a dewdrop catching the sun. Announce that you love me. At least to your siblings. I don’t want to stay timid in the darkest compartment of your heart. I refuse to admit that you ignore me in four days — summer, autumn, winter and spring; three days — yesterday, today and tomorrow; two days — day and night; one day — everyday. I deny that you don’t feel immortal anymore when I linger around you. I oppose the idea of maybe your love to me is paperweight. Announce that you love me. At least to your heart. Do my picture still be your favourite wallpaper? Do your heart palpitates everytime you hear my name? Do my warm embrace puts an end to your insecurities? Do your mind still replays our memories of spending time together when sun came out, and we were miles away from anywhere? Do. I. Actually. Exist. In. Your. Universe? I never doubt my love to you. It is you who should stop underappreciating me, and start loving again.

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