That is how the fluttering heart pounds

Teenage mystery, beauty, wonder, loss,

An enigma of worth. Keep moving.

Find your self. Find your spin.

Close your eyes, because a dark world

clouds the bright imagination

Underworld traveler, withered youth,

gentle child of the night,

don't linger anymore here

while some trembling voice calls

 

to the light, a lofty height

There are some risks worth taking

Some climbs worth making

 

What shadow is there for a sun?

One whose eyes are lit

Find yourself a name worth death

That chance will make a chest burst

In figments of real life

The lowly and lonely will witness

What a new thing, to be lifted

Like purified, magnified being

Goodbye ghost

 

For this, I would

lose

my breath

become an echo

in the ground

 

His hand that made clay

has also cast down

serpents and croaking beasts

into a fiery abyss

 

What a spectacle

What a vision

What sadness and fear

What agony

 

My soul sees them

The dark visions

The outcast ones

It's natural to be afraid

 

Fear, heart

slow your beating

whisper sadness to the

crowds of dead

 

I'm not so light

that I should float

but I fall down

and am sad

 

Until my body wither and waste

at last breath

you are in my

fainting heart

 

lost human

you were once

alive

breathing

 

 

 

until the final

note

the last

gasp

 

 

 

 

 

 

those deceiving, croaking shadows

I bitterly, sorely hate

their punishment is just

for they deceived you, human

 

O, I pray for their destruction

for every demon deserves overwhelming wrath

for they succeeded in harm

you will see them cursed beneath you

 

Goodbye friend

She Sits In Silence

 

 

She sits

To ponder

She sits in silence

To wonder

Pencil in one hand

Eraser in another

 

She sits in silence

To spill herself

Unravel

Detangle

Unhinge

Unwind

Undo

 

She sits in silence

To let her paintbrush cry

 

She sits in silence

To laugh

To scream

To whistle

To be shallow

 

She sits in silence

To implode

To seal

To see within herself

To be deep

 

She sits in silence

To speculate

To adventure

To experience

To jeopardize

 

She sits in silence

To hallucinate

To idealize

To be delirious

To build castles in the air

She sits in silence

To grapple

To push

To fear

 

To crucify her reflection

What does the world need, my friend?

Always for good will to bend

 

Don`t bry my moon

I`ll be back soon

perhaps in the noon

 

Take a hand

take a pen

make a friend

an ear to lend

 

Support and carry

Eat a berry

Bend your knees

Hold your dreams

 

Every one to squeeze their hands

for us to have better plans

when your mind is trash

paint it with glass

 

we think of their soul

we make them a dough

 

integrate in

every one to win

 

silence in the snow

that`s my bowl

wow...so many wonderful poems..... :dazzled::clap::heart:

Chris you are amazing

The way you sing

Just everything

Chris

Chris you are amazing

The way you sing

Just everything

Chris

The truth in this poem