Poems!!!

I am in a poetic mood so I will share my thoughts.

Here and there

An empty air

A room abandoned, it’s been long

An angelic voice

A dazzling song

A song that makes ocean waves dance upon jewels so deeply enchanted

A song leading moonlight to wanderous lands so longingly wanted

A song that makes angels grow teardrops of crystal

A song that leads the earth to shake and rumble

The song that is written of trumpets

The song of seven trumpets that make the earth tremble

The song we will hear, prepare for the day.

Okay.... that wasn’t my original direction.... Maybe something more light?

Crystal flowers,

Dirt towers,

Skyscrapers and winds.

What is the difference?

The difference is rolling hills

And songs sung by petals of rain

Flowing steadily

So readily

As they have a place in the world

We have a place made of pearls

—————————————————

Raining down

Lovely drops landing upon

Silver dirt

—————————————————

A house stands strong

As strong as it’s foundation

As a person does not break

If their foundation is of the right material

You don’t get this material out of fights or dirty words or out of the world

You get that material out of a book that we have all heard of

We can read and find truth

We can read and find answers

Stop searching, sit down, and read

Then your foundation is strong

And you can finally rest joyfully

—————————————————

Here we are

Standing here-

Here we are now

Standing here on this planet-

Here we are, all together, now

Standing here on this planet together fighting -

Why can’t we share?

Just be nice?

Are you so prideful and conceited?

Be ashamed of yourselves.

Sin engulfs you.

Why do you enjoy it?

Come out from your dark cocoon into the light

Beautifully and flawless without wrinkle or blemish.

As we all should be,

Here now,

Together, on this planet, now.

—————————————————

There is a truth

In a place

A place we cannot reach

But can discover

A place of no pain

How do we get there?

......What do you think?

—————————————————

A ladder leaning against the wall

A chair filled with clothes

A rug beside the television likes with roads and buildings

A palace

—————————————————

Why are you so stone cold?

I only want to see your face.

But you say I have to reveal it,

You say you won’t show anyone, ever.

You say not until someone reveals me,

In all my stone cold glory.

A paintbrush dipped into the earth

I take it

I sculpt your beautiful face.

As mutilated as you have me make it

It is a beautiful face

One without blemish or scar.

Though it has been deformed in a million ways

It is the stone cold beauty of what you are.

—————————————————

Blue dahes over red

A sea consuming shipwrecked dread

Purple comes into view

Whatever shall I do?

Should I inform this royalty?

Become a side note - executed for treason - in some novelty?

Yellow sun shines upon

The dread that I have yet to come

The ocean blue turns into green

Of gassfields north of me

The sun then turns back to red, in that terrible sea of dread

An orange of fire I see

As everyone chases after me

Oh what could I have done

They all mix into a brown, or a beige, whichever you prefer

My body buried in a grave

A coffin, no, this world.

—————————————————

If only sadness could compare

To the frost air

That blows a breeze

And makes a child sneeze

If only that sadness

Didn’t drag behind her prom dress

Or if that twinkle in her eye

Didn’t nearly die

If her smile were bright

If that sadness-

If only she-

She is okay.

I am okay.

***Download NovelToon to enjoy a better reading experience!***