Deep Poetry

Beautiful dreams, dream away, dream away. I feel so helpless laying in your arms. You're like an illusion my minds created. No one knows about you but I. Though in my lifestyle, it's better for you to be unknown. I want to protect you, from the words people spew, from the harsh reality, from myself. You're not my child, nor my kin, but I care for much more. As I leave for church, I will repent for my sins. I will surrender myself. Not only to a speak of a God I claim to not believe in, but I... Sign in to see full entry.

Of windy spaces ancestry, form resurrected in colors of that prime spring, response kind to me because of me, adoring feast, befell, you felt it of islands shore foam whiffs, Olympian offspring. First I was, a celebration visitor, my vows redeemed glances that searched for you, of our oceans offer I stayed there, crowned of hymns, blue roses breed as you descended, of dreams wind, another present. A distribution of windy forms, upon my souls nod a visitor of solitude, deities, Eighth of May... Sign in to see full entry.

Since I am not young the time is not enough. It elapses too soon. And the hours are tough to stretch into days. So I number the ways I could make them last. Still the time's not enough. It goes too fast. When I was young I had more time. The future was never ending, the road an easy climb. I don't wear a watch now. I see my bare wrist. I don't punch a time clock. I just make a fist and pummel it on the table. It does me no good for I am not able to stop or capture time. Sign in to see full entry.

I search and search again you pour your love deep into my soul how can i not want more my whole life is before you and i crave, yes crave i use words i have never used before love, beautifull, adore, and so, so, many more i have bought myself a dictionary so i can spell them. I write with tears running down my face and i am not ashamed no, how can i be I AM LOVED Sign in to see full entry.

Why is fiction so much better the real. A story book wedding. A perfect house. A perfect family. All lies. Yet we want it more then life itself. We drown our self in it. From the movies to the stereo. Absolute bullsh*t. Deny it all you want. But the truth is we need learn to forgive those we hate. Apologize when we make a mistake and if we can make right. Keep at it do the best we can. Learn to have a plan. Don't, hesitate. Never procrastinate. If we catch a break, see it as just that and make... Sign in to see full entry.

The tangling web of my life keeps on weaving. The incessant contradictions are unbelieving. The past a memory, the future a reverie Ah, but the present that's with me is in itself a mystery. I'm damned if I do. I'm damned if I don't. I'm damned if I will.'I'm damned if I won't. These contradictions take their toll on me and so at the end of every day I lie in my bed silently, glad that another day has become the past or what I do call my history. Sign in to see full entry.

Your presence is necessary When there is a talk between two hearts. When you touch........ Its heaven around me A pleasure of closeness A smile of achievement A joy of having all the stars talking to me A garden of flowers blooming with different colours Song of different flavours touching my arms. Its simply a magic with you all. You all are there so the world is with us. Looks very different, separated Still strange to see the harmony you have. The rhythm of unity towards a goal. A goal of... Sign in to see full entry.

Anger built up from to many tears; my motivation was at its max, but now it's unsatisfying cheers. Pain and hatred has filled my heart for to many years! - When It was just yesterday, when I decided to let the Lord in my life, and I feel proud to admit that it was the devil who took away my light. The oppurtunity was mine but I chose to loose without a FIGHT; law-in-order didn't have the evidence, so I never did know the key to my rights! - Heavy Burdens on my shoulders can never go away. FACT... Sign in to see full entry.

Lay a final wish… A wish to succeed A wish to perform A wish never to be defeated A wish to never see my mother’s tears A wish to never see my father end up down. A wish to never give up on my faith When I see belief in a man’s eyes. This is thus my belief too. My visions of success blinded me until I could speak no more. Never need I worry no more whilst I realise I can forgive and forget. I never cling on to wonder if I can survive tomorrow. This is a true blind man’s success story. Sign in to see full entry.

No response I always keep my mobile on Time passes by without any beginning or end Helping verbs are not at my disposal Is this a life? I asked myself No response as yet Shall I opt for pilgrimage? Or Become a tree. The Sun continues to do its own work. Don’t keep me waiting long. Sign in to see full entry.