Best u Can Posted October 6, 2013 Author Share Posted October 6, 2013 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Best u Can Posted August 2, 2014 Author Share Posted August 2, 2014 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Draco Posted June 11, 2015 Share Posted June 11, 2015 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 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest worldpeace Posted November 20, 2015 Share Posted November 20, 2015 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest worldpeace Posted November 21, 2015 Share Posted November 21, 2015 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maslina Posted March 4, 2016 Share Posted March 4, 2016 wow...so many wonderful poems..... :dazzled::clap::heart: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TimeLordAdored Posted June 23, 2016 Share Posted June 23, 2016 Chris you are amazing The way you sing Just everything Chris 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Draco Posted June 23, 2016 Share Posted June 23, 2016 Chris you are amazing The way you sing Just everything Chris The truth in this poem Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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