"wisper" poems
my sneses are in overdrive
like a car driving over a big sped bump
i look to the left
outlines of claking clikers await me
i look to the rite
there bulgig eyes dare me to make the fist move
i like to wisper sweet nothing's into they're ears
like "mr claker yuo are so powerful" or "scutle away with me to ******
but then i had the truly terible reelisation
they doo not have ears...
Jun 19, 2019
Jun 19, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
When I got dropped off the first thing I noticed was the floating islands passing on by..
They all had this blue windmill that would spin with a beautiful light at its center..
The windmills were soundless..
They did not wisper a noise at all..
I then turned around and noticed I was on a floating island myself..
I then looked over the edge of this sky island and saw the clouds below..
I wanted to see what was under them..
My sky island seem to read my mind and took me below the clouds..
There were millions upon millions of people everywhere..
They were running after all the sky islands with their hands to the sky..
They were all screaming out " TAKE ME"!!
May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 3:25 PM UTC
The breeze runs over me.
Almost setting me free.
Free from the ups and downs.
Moods high only to hit the ground.
The constant change.
My mind always being rearranged.
Walking down the halls rwmaining close to walls.
Wanting to escape the crowded.
I feel safe when no one is around.
Feel stable on the ground.
I don't wisper under my breath.
Don't let the anxiety control my movements.
I pretend to listen to music even when my phones dead.
It's only because I don't want to talk to people.
Actually deep down I want someone.
Someone who will stick around.
Not just push me down.
Not make me feel worthless.
Not make me emotionless.
Thad why I like the breeze.
I finally feel free.
Jul 22, 2016
Jul 22, 2016 at 2:29 AM UTC
if you forget to forgive
does it mean you forgave and forgot
is that a time and lesson that faith only taught
i said to live for the second and do not stop
treat my mother with kindness or your heart will clot
my anger is with satan and only his name ill mock
its time that saved us and with the weather our moods will flock
like annoyance was just a wisper in the wind
our father in grace my hands have sinned
im tortured in lust and pain did find
our court ship promised but left in crime
its our un-devoted space that will define
my outstanding lies that crossed the line
backless dresses on the spineless *******
tracklist stresses writing eye twitches
Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
Weren't we just the most beautifully ****** up creatures?
Living under the impressing of distopian reality
Kissing necks & sleeping in the stars
The care of no real tangible fault with the lust of a child
Impulse and rage, sat like birds on our tongues
Leaning in to wisper secrets of a secret society
One we had built through tiers on ocean front properties
No language of change, filled with a brief affair
Living on this off topic planet
A non sequitur palace in our dreams
*Weren't we just the most beautifully ****** up creatures?*
I wouldnt give a minute of it up for the world
Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 10:05 PM UTC
The words she paints so gently
Etch my mind
Her voice leaving me stunned
So beautiful and fine
Speaking ever so softly
Sending chills down my spine
She wispers in my ear
Babe are you really mine?
I am yours my love.
Always have been.
Always will be.
Til the end of this universe.
And life as we know it.
I will always be yours.
Some don't believe in forever.
Some don't think about infinities.
My infinty rests with her.
She is my light.
She is my love.
Whispering gently in my ear.
I love you so my dear.
Is that so? I wisper back.
Well beautiful, guess what?
I love you too.
Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
A mannequin as I know I am,
Soul-less, without life,
You gave me your heart and might
Just to keep me safe..
You dressed me up from dawn to dusk,
You said I needed a name,
Stephany, Mary or Carrie
Would be good instead,
You talked to me
spilled your thoughts out,
You said I couldn't pretend,
You said, "If only you could understand,
I'd love you till the end"
looking at you I would wisper softly,
"I do understand, talk to me!
hear me out! "
Never leave my grip,
Listen to me,
If only you could,
With you I'd spend my life,
until and till the end..
Holding my tiny waist,
You'd protect me from falling,
down and getting hurt,
Perhaps by an unbalenced trolley,
Everytime you'd look into my eyes,
my world would stand at halt,
For you, I was just a doll,
To be handled, to be cared for,
for me, you a hero,
A tireless lover,
who inspires me,
Somehow a lot.
I know you cannot,
translate what I'm saying,
nor can you feel my feelings,
For my thoughts are silent as I speak,
And my speach, as I speak, Silent.
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
Eye lashes brase my brow with a flash of awareness.
Of gravity, of heart rate, with fading memories of mental images and sinking in reality.
Argument insues among the self
"why do I have to get up?"
"I don't know the god **** answer, just get up."
It goes on repeat.
Get up, get up, get up.
Frozen in the warm sheets and safe feeling that just barely lets the pressure fade.
"Why can't I stay in the twilight of REM and awake where my body is light doesn't hurt and my mind has solace?"
"I don't know, just get up."
Get up, get up, get up.
This feeling has lost me GPA points
and this feeling has cost me jobs.
Place my hands on my chest and streach out my legs.
Rip away from the fetal position and complement myself relentlessly.
Get up, get up, get up.
"You're okay" I wisper as though the echo will ensure it's truth.
Deep breathing to irratic breathing to controled breathing.
Rise, wash, repeat.
Get up, get up, GET UP.
Rip the sheets off like a bandaid and immediately stand.
Run to the warm shower.
Pretend it's rain and back to deep breathing.
Complement what a great job I'm doing, getting out of bed, not even crying.
How proud I should be I'm taking care of myself - by taking a shower.
A basic Target pattern, fortress of solitude.
Consumed in the hot artificial rain drops I find another fleeting moment of solace.
Deep breathing, "you're okay."
Let the water run over my shoulders until it turns cold.
Dry off in the shower, take advantage of the ignored greenhouse gas - bask in the humidity.
Look into my dark eyes in the mirror, and ask questions. And hope they are good that day.
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 11:30 PM UTC
I've never been one to confess my trials to girls who listen
Curiosity runs parallel strings with caring
Prying and pulling with manicured fingers
They wisper a soothing lullaby to coax the girl with fire closer
Kiss the floor to highten their grounds
Lift the lashes off your cheek
Keep the talk for eyes who hope
Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 12:16 AM UTC
I dreamt an Angel came to me
With a grin and blood on his face.
Still, a tear was in his eye.
His head hung in disgrace.
He did not speak a word to me
Yet, I knew his mind.
I felt he was a part of me,
As I am, cruel; but kind.
He took me to a stair well
Leading up and down,
Splayed in e'er' direction,
As I gazed around.
Then, were lambs and goats
Battling in a field of fire,
And swine possessed of a madness;
To which I could not aspire.
The Angel pointed, with boney claw,
At the desert and the sea.
I could not choose between the two
Which one should I be.
His wisper was a fount
Of living, crystal clear
Water moving over me,
Flowing in my ear.
His fiery cloak embraced me.
It burned upon my skin.
He brought me to ground, turned me around.
The Mystery has no end.
Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
Whilst standing in a sea of faces
Tears inside me leave their traces
Fear shadows me like clouds
And gives birth unto doubt
And all around the sounds of voices
Inside I feel I've lost the choice
To live to die
To smile and try
To seek the meaning of my life
Yet within comes a soft wisper
Choose me
Choose life
Death beckons me to change my mind
To leave the sadness all behind
To let this mortal life go by
Yet my soul still cry
What truth arise to let this lie
Within my confused mind
And a dove upon a branch up high
Beneath a cloudless sky
Brings peace unto my weary mind
As if to say
Choose me
Choose life!
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 8:19 AM UTC
For 2 weeks we stayed at this resort.. It WAS AWESOME!! So much to do.. It was right by a lake and they served awesome food.. We were there for 2 weeks.. I remember their beds were so soft and the rooms did not need air conditioning.. They stayed cool,, The walks out by the lake were so beautiful at night.. The stars would wisper their colors to us and sometimes I could hear the moon speak with its silver voice.. In the mornings the blue skies welcomed us with open arms.. The rock road was good for bike riding.. We rode our bikes all day.. We had lunch at one of the picnic tables and I bbq for everyone.. I threw back some beers and slept so good that night.. I had so many peaceful dreams.. On the last day here I took one last walk by the lake under a stormy sky.. It had not started to rain quite yet.. The smell of atomshere started to fill the air.. There was a young boy at the shore of the lake.. He was sitting there trying to make a castle.. I was admiring the storm horizon and I noticed the trees from afar were all upside down.. I took a deep breath and rubbed my eyes and the trees begin to move.. I knew then It was all a dream! I looked to the boy and created a sand castle for him with my mind.. In fact I created an entire city of sand as the boy was screaming with joy.. I then played with the lightning! I was here for 2 weeks! I slept and awoke for 2 weeks, yet I was truly only asleep for 6 hours.. AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!
Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 1:39 PM UTC
On days like this, I wish she were here. I wish she was already asleep in my bed.
I wish that my sheets smelled more like her hair, and less like the mess that I left there instead.
How I wish, and I wish, like the stars she'd appear, every night, before my eyes, burning crystalline clear.
How I wish and I wish for our future my dear, for a setting in which we would ever draw near.
Yet alone every night only my voice I hear. As I question myself, have I've become what I feared?
Until dusk meets the dawn, wisper words in my ear. Say I miss you my darling, say I miss you my dear.
Nov 26, 2016
Nov 26, 2016 at 3:19 PM UTC
Wisper, because time
passes so quickly.
Wisper for fear the clock strikes
one too many
The hours like sighs
rob us of our moments
the good, the bad, the indiffrernt
I try to hold you .
Like the seive holds water
Through my fingers you glisten
you glimmer, you disappear
Time, time, my elusive one
You make my life appear
like a dream I hardly dreamt
You are going, you are gone
Of all the sunsets of my days
I'll remember but a few....time so dear
So unpalpable
You are gone
Colette Anne Naegle
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2006
Feb 26, 2012
Feb 26, 2012 at 4:29 AM UTC
This world is changing
Things are being misplaced
and yet Im still on the verge of hanging
I'm ready to get away from the edge
and get on with my life
Continuanlly, I still ask myself is it worth it
Instead of just getting on the edge and dropping
Would it be easy enough to just fall
To end all of my problems
Will hurt as much as being thrown into a wall
This sensation to end my life
grows stronger
because I continue to ask for that knife
I care no longer
I yell reaper come sir use that scythe.
I wait and I wait and I wait
I say reaper am I not worthy
Is this not my fate
I know I have sinned is that why you
torture me more than I can bare.
Make me suffer with this pain
this guilt
this overwhelming power
so I can die
and no one care.
Here I am asking for death
and you don't come forfth
I'm treated as if I don't matter why wont you come
rather its west east south or north
why won't you take my soul
Far away a voice so small
a raspy voice so rough
a dark figure lurks high and tall
a wisper a wisper is all he bares
I listen and I don't understand
What is that you say
Speak sir speak more
Is this not my day
Reaper just open that door
let me pass through to the afterlife.
I no longer belong
Take me to the land of which there is no return
Is it so wrong
Please lay me down to rest
Provide with eternal peace.
Then, I see that scythe
and i'm
there
no longer.
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 3:35 PM UTC
My monster will be the scarriest monster of them all
He will not be big because
sometimes the scarriest things come in the smallest packages
She will have big blue eyes
eyes you can get lost in
He will have perfect skin
not a blemish in sight
She will have agile delicate limbs
but don't be fooled they can snap you in two
He will tell you stories
some of which are true
She will wisper sweet nothings
the ones you long to hear
Wispers caught on the wind
He can keep you quiet
and you will feel like
She will never
let you go
He will
promise things but
She won't
keep them
They look like you and me
but there are hidden powers within
He may say
something and
She may agree
but only if it serves their purpose
They will leave you to fight
the mist that surrounds you
choking you in your own fears
They will leave you like a leaf falling
from a tree in autumn
He will captureyour heart
become the long lost brother
She will tell you secrets
become the sister you never had
This is why they are so powerful
not with witchcraft
sorcery
or other magical things. All
He has to do is
smile that sparkeling smirk and you will do what he bids
She just has to pout
you'll come running. running to do what she wants
They have the power to
make you hate them
but it only makes you love them more
They have the power to destroy you when
you are unarmed
He with his
charm and witt
She with her
grace and beauty
Never underestimate the power
of a best friend
when you do
you will be torn apart
piece by piece
they will break your heart and leave you
Alone
Friendless
Heartless
Cold
Best Friends Forever
Never Again
May 6, 2010
May 6, 2010 at 7:37 AM UTC
A venom kiss seals your fate
Tears and twists with times weight
A new beginning calling your name
Seize that moment before it fades
As the years drift away
Wisdoms wisper fills your day
It calls to you in your dreams
A life of beauty inspiring and serene
But that too will fade away
Your born to live alone one day
Counting down until time calls
Then pulls you from these worldly walls
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:19 PM UTC
My storm
A gentle breeze a gentile Wisper
Only to turn in to a storm my love you are my storm
The wind took my heart away. The Tidal wave of love that washed over me
The lightning that flashed and filled my life with new light new hope
My storm my storm you are my storm that rattles my world and shakes my foundation only to wonder will the lightning strike my heart and Couse it to shatter
updated
My Storm
A gentle breeze, a quiet whisper,
Soft at first — then stronger, crisper.
What began as calm, became so much more...
My love, you are my storm.
The wind carried my heart away,
A tidal wave of love swept in to stay.
Lightning struck and filled my sky —
With new light, new hope, a reason why.
My storm, my storm — you are the one
Who shakes my ground, who blocks the sun.
You rattle my world, shake my core,
And leave me wondering…
Will lightning strike my heart once more —
And shatter it forevermore?
Jun 12, 2023
Jun 12, 2023 at 11:08 PM UTC
Singing along to the music,
Dancing around in the crick,
Frolicking in the moonlight,
Acting stupid 'cause it's night
And nobody can hear us,
Because the trees wisper "hush,"
Circling the bonfire
Of twigs and sticks,
Fuel to the desire,
To test out some drinks,
Because nobody will hear,
The trees still wisper "hush,"
We'll fall to the ground,
In drunken mounds,
Not stiring till noon,
Even that's too soon,
We hear leaves swaying,
The trees are wispering "hush,"
We drink some more,
And then there are four
Of us still standing,
'Till we start puking,
And the world goes dark,
And the trees wisper "hush,"
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
an evening wisper
look up the
sky,
beautious sky, blue
and white appeared
bright illuminate, the
star of glorious
beauty,
beautious sky ye
decorate.
methought ye appear same eternal,
oh beautious sky,
from where the earth
heralds it's season,
....
Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 3:57 PM UTC
Her lips are glossy
Words spoken softly
Eyes that despise
Everything you ever dreamed of
But the stakes are costly
Beware, caution to apply
Before the gleaming stare in her eyes
Nice or naughty
Melting to shape the curves in her body
I describe her skin
As the forbidden sin
The taste that makes the colors in the sky
When the day breaks
Emotions that out wave the ocean
Leaves you hypnotized
From her passionate tides
She moves as the wind
Making your world come to a spin
A wisper in your ear
Makes all troubles disappear
I wanta be yours forever
For what it's worth it's better
Baby we can come together
Baby we can come together
Hallow to the core
The earth's tears spatters when it pours
After the rain comes sunshine
After the pain comes more crime
The bird's will cherp as the thiefs steel
The burn hurts before the skin peels
Awake yourself before your eternal rest
Those who give there's wealth are those who's blessed
Open your eyes when you sleep
They wear a disguise and walk like sheep
If you listen the winds will tell
Stories that are written before the ring of the bell
I wanta be yours forever
For what it's worth it's better
Baby we can come together
Baby we can come together
Who am i
But just an light in the nights sky
To brighten your path
Giving you an option of righteousness or wrath
Growing like a muster seed in your heart
Stop the greed and play in smart
Wear a crown and wash your feet
If you frown you'll become weak and weep
As The leaves fall
Disease will come and devour us all
When the spring rise the flower blooms
We'll stand tall and wise once all is doom
Until next time
When we harvest from the vine
Be true to your soul
Just pay the toll
Clear your mind and reach your goals
I wanta be yours forever
For what it's worth it's better
Baby we can come together
Baby we can come together
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 6:57 PM UTC
That Something's Always You
(A Parents Love)
Each morning when I wake up
And start my day anew
I think of something that I love
And that something's always you
I wisper that I love you
And kiss you on the cheek
Stand there in the moment
And think how lucky can I be
I watch as you turn over
To block the sunlight from your eyes
Then pull up the covers
Your attempt to try to hide
I tell you that it's time to wake
You must now begin your day
You look at me and smile
And all my troubles go away
For each morning when I wake
And start my day anew
I think of something that I love
And that something's always you
Carl Joseph Roberts
Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
once it was just a wisper that has grown in to a roar
what you believed a window was always the door
the blessing in disguise revealed itself a curse
the poem of life shows its secrets in every verse
hold your breath because its so hard to breathe
deny what you see because you don't want to believe
there is no escape even though you've never been caught
turns out the truth is not what you always thought
Jan 12, 2011
Jan 12, 2011 at 1:08 AM UTC
You'll write their name on your tired body with permanent ink and call it love
Because Aunty said it's beyond what the eye can see but what the body can feel.
Itll take you months to learn its not the same thing to create this.
You'll try to make them stay with your wet mouth, with those trembling hands, wisper all the things that would make you stay in that husky voice
But warsan said you cant make homes out of people
And your new mantra is "nothing in this world belongs to me I release it all"
But you keep it all in slit like creases in your scattered messy heart, and your tender thighs,
And your static and wandering mind.
and my love? My lover? Dont you see the only thing you're letting go of is yourself.
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 12:30 PM UTC
And darlin,
Only if i found you in hell
The hell's gonna burn again,
This time, to the ashes.
Make a statue of my love out of it.
Let the cracks bleed my name,
Let the flames wisper my love.
I'd crave your face in the smoke,
The embers scream your name.
'cause darlin,
Even pain becomes art,
When it bleeds for you.
Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC