Deep Poetry

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Thursday, June 23, 2011

Jasmines

A jasmine tree called my silence. With a scent-full voice, it cried: “Write your love down! Set your letters up high! Free yourself! Off sins, off their seamless prison and give life, make my flowers bloom. Hearken to your fingers, -your heart- Tame his smiles; to melodies upon your dreams. Bedew your lips then, with a few dewdrops of his eyes, and smile him into paintings”. My hands grew wearisome; if, alone, I left you ink on my notes. Yet as you appear inside, I return to you; crying after... Sign in to see full entry.

Despair

Dad, I love you, and want you to know. I feel your presence, wherever I go. Everything I learned, everything I do. Come from the lessons, I got from watching you. Your insight and wisdom, have shown me the way. I'm thankful for you, as I live every day. I’ve never told you enough, how important you are. In my night sky, your that bright shining star. Sign in to see full entry.

Fragrance

The fragrance of a flower Like the fragrance of a woman Is a declaration of fertility The poetry of seduction When you hold a flower When you touch your lover Traces of the fragrance stay with you They're ingrained in your skin Much like the single red rose Standing alone, erect Aflame with desire My passion is only for you And like a delicate flower Our love is fueled by a fragrance A fragrance that is uniquely yours A scent that demands my attention But in the end Without love Without passion... Sign in to see full entry.

God

When will one be happy or sad? When will all ease sorrows and be glad? When will all lost darkness then see the light? And forget the pain one has in the heart? For only time will tell, heals a scar of an aching heart For time alone knew when to heal the wound of a world torn apart So that one day one will know the path Towards a happy heart. And only time will tell to satisfy a longing soul Gone astray in search for inner peace ‘Til one ceases to breath - In response to Heaven’s call. For only... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Forgiven Reasons

I traveled all around the world I knew what I would find Someone half as smart Someone half as sweet someone half as kind. I could have all the money and cars or whatever in my life to choose It wouldn't even quite compare To what I've got right here with you. So if I stumble just a bit trying to say what's on my mind Please excuse me cause I never felt the way that I feel inside. It's possible I may have finally found my dream come true But at the end of the day I made it all because cause of... Sign in to see full entry.

Sources

After long years Of searching my home I reached there. But in that hours I could not find my home anywhere. Now my brothers are the husbands of strange women, In that house Now my sisters come to meet me with strange men, Divided in their own circles, The love of my brothers and sisters Is now recognised only with exchange of gifts. So long as I stayed, Washing the brush, shaving stick etcetra Putting them properly in the kit After my morning shave Was my job; I myself had to count my clothes to... Sign in to see full entry.

Care less

At some point the tears are gonna stop falling, and you won't have the strengh to wipe them away, and it's at that point, you stop caring. Sign in to see full entry.

Beloved

Facing the horizon, As far away as my eyes could see, The ocean captures my attention, Its waves coming toward me. At this precise moment, the sea seems so peaceful, However, I remember a time when the water was dreadful. Through centuries sailors have witnessed, Its beauty, its immensity, its ferocity, Some days as to be quiet, however men are always clueless, When a storm will destroy the apparent quietness of the see. My dad felt always passionate about sailing, He couldn’t imagine his life... Sign in to see full entry.

Faith and fate

As a child I was picked on, tortured, and humiliated A outcast of the worst sort. A child who had no voice of his own No say No reason to celebrate Yet I did every day As a child I didn't know way As I don't even now No guidance has ever been just given to me I had to search for it to be found Even now I prefer living alone Over the fairytale home As a child I failed I dropped out of school Only to work in a factory No It wasn't to be cool I didn't have choice For my back was to be broken And... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Always Turn Around

A maiden call, a golden call, It was ever made to me. Thousands I made. None she made. Now she made. To my cap, a feather. She made it as official. I know that it is special. Message is nothing. Initiative is everything. Her act trickles my belly Sign in to see full entry.

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