Deep Poetry

Each of our days has monsters and angels Always against one the other rebels Who we hear is surely our choice Listening in the din that standalone Voice! Life is a canvas we hold the brush It’s our choice we create or crush Colors are in the palette ideas in our mind What the world will see is the painting we leave behind! Short is the life big is endeavor To build in the present to secure future What we do is what our children will get We design destiny we build our fate! Sign in to see full entry.

A northeast wind Whistles under azure skies, Rattling Joshua Tree's, Jumping cacti and The prarie sage, As a ghost moon Paints itself crescent Over the Jalapi Hills. Not enough of a wind To startle the Feeding quail, Nor turn the head Of an errant Horned toad. An old miner's shovel Stands erect In its hardbed grave Of rock and sand, And there is a taste Of Autumn In the air, A taste of change, Of what if's and maybe's. There is a light, Blighted and hazy, That dances in the dark Of the black... Sign in to see full entry.

Phantom fir trees Draped in moss and dew Reach out their Flailing arms into The ambient and moving air, In a daft attempt At solitaire. They whisper and they Sing the breeze, A melody only Sung by trees, While their many fingered Branches fight To reach the fading, Phantom light. Leaves toss and scatter In the rush That winds its breath Through old sedge brush, And sends the buck To frenzied flight, To dissapear into the night. The Ivy sways Within the tide, And the Ghostwood Trembles side by... Sign in to see full entry.

The night and the rain are camoflage, they protect me through the years in the dark you can't see my sorrow in the rain you can't see my tears the wind blows through my loneliness but the sky conveys your lies. I walk through dark and rainy streets but still can't hide from your eyes the downpour goes right through me, I need someplace to hide, you were my closest friend in life, I can't believe that you died. Sign in to see full entry.

Loss of Innocence by the age of 2 or 3 we loose are innocence you and me. We start to live the Planetary Dream of rules, consequences and the extreme. like going bed with no food, because you ran and didn’t hear the word “should”. If you do this or if you do that, if you don’t then your labeled a brat. Who makes up all these rules, that makes us conform? Society and family want to keep us in the norm. Now as an adult you can change the beliefs that where forced in your head. If you don’t see it,... Sign in to see full entry.

this is dedeicated to u the most spectacular the most beautiful person on this planet the cutest, prettiest, most gorgues of nyx's creations an angel sent down for my happiness my bayb, my sweetness as i look into ur eyes i see to ur soul gasping and captivating me whole u need to be known the seeds u have grown are sweeter than most like fragile u need to be nertured or ur easily broken if only my words could freeze every moment that u sleep koz an angel shouldn't suffer u shuld live with the... Sign in to see full entry.

You never picked me up When they knocked me down You never sought me out When I stopped coming around You never welcomed me When I was lost and found You never lay with me When I was feeling cold You never spent time with me As I was growing old Well all you ever wanted Was to being standing in my shoes When all you ever wanted Went up in smoke Now you are lying in the ashes Now you know it’s real I would have given you everything What made you have to steal I am sure your still playing your... Sign in to see full entry.

Treat everyone like a ball of light, no more wars, no more fights. One ball of all God/Godess soul, living on Earth in Peace is the goal, doing that we get rid of the ego Sign in to see full entry.

In the way of life.. Wasting precious time Doing nothing other than wandering through life... Wondering to myself, y it happns wth me ovr n ovr Thinking to myself, what I am. I feel the pain for the little girl in me who want to b luv for a while. Bt had to grow up before tym.. Crushed by people, for her feelings. The feelins of pain are unbearable Unable to run anymore.. I try to smile, bt I can't wth this curse. My smiles are fake, a mystry to myself. Nothing bt a shallow heart, inside an... Sign in to see full entry.

Rising rage overwhelms me As I think about what they did I try to keep away from them I keep my feelings hid But a fire roars within me Towards a certain few How they judged me wrongly And their actions once I knew I feel my fury soaring As I put words to pain Stifled emotions evolve Over and over again The pain I feel inside Is as fresh as the day it dawned And the love I thought was real I've well and truly mourned Innocence and dignity Got me through that time I always had peace of mind I... Sign in to see full entry.