"wondrousness" poems
This life like a burning cigarette,
Fades in the craziest adventures.
For we are stuck at the dares of risk,
Questioning the outcome of those ventures.
Crazy is this rubber heart of mine,
Dressed with a suit of scratch,
And a tie of wondrousness.
When still there's a craving unexplained,
The miss of the touch of a woman.
These words are of this empty sky,
Who with all these celestic stars,
Misses the solitude of a burning comet,
The simple equation of being loved,
Through the coast of a tired ocean.
This eyes has seen a lot of happiness,
Felt long waves of impervious joy,
Through friends with shared shoulders,
Has walked several roads to fame.
Yeah, there were times with love,
Where the moon looked so bright,
Where the seasons seemed alive,
But still I wave my flag,
For the love of a lifetime,
For the touch of her skin.
In this room of mine,
The pictures of my smiling faces stand,
On the wall of beautiful mistakes.
For this life has been rewarding,
With friends, health and beauty.
For the music has been an old friend,
For it has touched me on my darkest days.
The songs of the summer,
The romantic melody of a lover's heart,
Entwined with the music of the piano,
Touched and left my soul empty.
For all the music of the world,
For all the money made,
For all the desires of life,
The touch of a woman I would trade.
This poet's words may feel literal,
This heavy rain may feel dry,
For this words were carved out of my heart,
For this song for her shall never die.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC
She was so proud of herself !
She had turned her soul
Into such pure despicable ugliness
That all the girls were jealous of her
Mastery of Misery !
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They would gather before her
And with worshipful songs
Would **********
To her image
And sing praises for her
Magical malignancy
And self abusing prowess
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( it was the golden age of HELLO POETRY poetry ! )
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to
THE BOYS
it was the very epitome of WONDROUSNESS
The total
Marriage
Of *** & DEATH
Of
POWER & IRRESPONSIBILITY
//
EARTH & HELL
Of
MAGIC POWERS
&
SELF DEBASING HUMBLENESS
//://
to me
It was just
******* BORING
••
as is all display of
STUPIDNESS
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 12:05 AM UTC
i walk no more unto sunset...unto dawn
i see no more
of the world but the light glitter of the face
the grace of the child
all is unto fading far away
---------
only pure joy
and a gratitude
for the wondrousness
for the place
remain
------
still i say
"child i am so very very sorry
i tried to leave this a better world..."
it is not
............
footsteps that remain....remain
the power that is my love
remains
the light remains
i remain
you remain
and shall always
........
remain
......
remaking the seed
for tomorrow's sake
Aug 31, 2011
Aug 31, 2011 at 8:55 PM UTC
the absurdity
of those fleeting moments
is almost as cherished
as the wondrousness of perpetual love
you will inevitably feel
Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 11:37 PM UTC
dear brothers and sisters
______________________
and as the senses reel
for the ugliness has come
and we
seeking the real and fine
find each other again
within the alleys and streets
of the busted generation
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the joy of knowing.......!----------of knowing that that which we truly are may be fulfilled!----and what a glorious wondrousness-- that which we are!---------so much doubt, to be helpless within the Pain---to be so unfathomably
separated.... lost in the world....a world bereft of the simple joy inherent within creation itself---------what is it that we have come to know?-----it is truly the means of finding each other beyond the powers of a degenerate society---------within our own words and poetry, true to others for we are true to ourself
Aug 11, 2011
Aug 11, 2011 at 12:27 PM UTC