06-05-2010, 04:13 AM
Sometimes i get some random ideas in mind.... and sometimes they result in poems. These poems are pretty good, but not great, so... please C+CC on my poems.
unnamed poem:
Whisper
Time:
That is all i have at the moment. I'll post more later.
NEW... Come and join
come and join is not much like a poem, its more like a short story.
Worries: 6/16/10
unnamed poem:
Spoiler:
Thin grass caresses my skin,
As i look up above.
With myself showing a grin,
As i watch two peaceful doves
Leaves sway from left to right,
With a soft wind blowing,
As the leaves show light,
As nature's best is showing.
My eyes begin to close, as the peace starts to sink in,
My breathing slows.....
And my imagination begins.
I can hear the birds sing,
A song nicely sung...
As i drift away with the peace,
As my calmest dreams begun.
I wake up later, Without a knowledge of time,
The silver moon is out, As i keep that dream completely mine.
As i look up above.
With myself showing a grin,
As i watch two peaceful doves
Leaves sway from left to right,
With a soft wind blowing,
As the leaves show light,
As nature's best is showing.
My eyes begin to close, as the peace starts to sink in,
My breathing slows.....
And my imagination begins.
I can hear the birds sing,
A song nicely sung...
As i drift away with the peace,
As my calmest dreams begun.
I wake up later, Without a knowledge of time,
The silver moon is out, As i keep that dream completely mine.
Whisper
Spoiler:
Whisper, all you can say…
Let it out, let it free..
Make this wait short…
Let our love truly be.
You’ll never know how much I care,
If you never whisper, All you can say.
Never keep us waiting, Let it out…
Don’t keep me waiting all day.
Just say it, its not so hard,
I promise not to tell,
Make my day by whispering these words,
Don’t make my life a living hell.
Whisper those golden words, say what I want to hear..
Don’t hold back, let it out…let it free..
Im in love with you, is something I don’t fear
I’ll give you time, but only for so long..
Please, Don’t make my wait forever…
Or my love for you will be completely gone.
Let it out, let it free..
Make this wait short…
Let our love truly be.
You’ll never know how much I care,
If you never whisper, All you can say.
Never keep us waiting, Let it out…
Don’t keep me waiting all day.
Just say it, its not so hard,
I promise not to tell,
Make my day by whispering these words,
Don’t make my life a living hell.
Whisper those golden words, say what I want to hear..
Don’t hold back, let it out…let it free..
Im in love with you, is something I don’t fear
I’ll give you time, but only for so long..
Please, Don’t make my wait forever…
Or my love for you will be completely gone.
Time:
Spoiler:
What is time?
Is it a thing?
Or a sound?
To me of course..
It's a place of no bounds.
The same thing happens,
When time goes by..
A hand moves slowly..
As i wither by..
The minutes...slow and bleak..
The hours....
Always meek..
What would happen if time can be changed?
We ourselves may not know..
We cannot, it's not as easy as they say
Alas, the idea of it shall be of naught,
As time itself is a limitless thought.
Is it a thing?
Or a sound?
To me of course..
It's a place of no bounds.
The same thing happens,
When time goes by..
A hand moves slowly..
As i wither by..
The minutes...slow and bleak..
The hours....
Always meek..
What would happen if time can be changed?
We ourselves may not know..
We cannot, it's not as easy as they say
Alas, the idea of it shall be of naught,
As time itself is a limitless thought.
That is all i have at the moment. I'll post more later.
NEW... Come and join
Spoiler:
Confetti flies as the sun drops
Smiles rise, as tensions fall
Cake gets into small hands, yet, none left for all.
A sad little boy sits in a bench, Twiddling his fingers around
Hiding in his little world, Not making a single sound.
Time passes by, as a small part of the universe is untouched, stopped in time…
Everybody moves on, as the little boy continues to twiddle his small fingers, as time passes by.
Once the candle was blown out, the small boy stood up, with his head down.
Everybody stared as they know that they left him aside.
The boy soon sensed the negative neglect everybody has given him.
Confetti lays on the cold ground, lifeless, as the moon shines it silver light on the earth.
Smiles start to flip, as tensions rise among everyone, a fight against the two sides of life is about to begin.
Cake soon starts to be placed on tables, all untouched.
a first day 10 year old walks up to the lonely boy, he smiles and gives him a piece of cake.
The cycle continues, as years pass, yet time in this matter, continues to be the same form, untouched.
Smiles rise, as tensions fall
Cake gets into small hands, yet, none left for all.
A sad little boy sits in a bench, Twiddling his fingers around
Hiding in his little world, Not making a single sound.
Time passes by, as a small part of the universe is untouched, stopped in time…
Everybody moves on, as the little boy continues to twiddle his small fingers, as time passes by.
Once the candle was blown out, the small boy stood up, with his head down.
Everybody stared as they know that they left him aside.
The boy soon sensed the negative neglect everybody has given him.
Confetti lays on the cold ground, lifeless, as the moon shines it silver light on the earth.
Smiles start to flip, as tensions rise among everyone, a fight against the two sides of life is about to begin.
Cake soon starts to be placed on tables, all untouched.
a first day 10 year old walks up to the lonely boy, he smiles and gives him a piece of cake.
The cycle continues, as years pass, yet time in this matter, continues to be the same form, untouched.
Worries: 6/16/10
Spoiler:
Worries could crack a man,
Could strip a soul out of flesh.
Could flip a smile to a sad,
Worries will always seem so fresh.
Worries could break a brain,
Could rip it up, piece by piece.
Could cause a man to go insane,
Will make a man to beg for peace.
Worries could stop your dreams,
Can truly block your paved out trail.
Worries can be everywhere it seems,
Worries can make a grown man bail.
Worries are like monsters, they never seem to leave a man alone.
But worries could seem more evil, if those worries are clearly shown.
Could strip a soul out of flesh.
Could flip a smile to a sad,
Worries will always seem so fresh.
Worries could break a brain,
Could rip it up, piece by piece.
Could cause a man to go insane,
Will make a man to beg for peace.
Worries could stop your dreams,
Can truly block your paved out trail.
Worries can be everywhere it seems,
Worries can make a grown man bail.
Worries are like monsters, they never seem to leave a man alone.
But worries could seem more evil, if those worries are clearly shown.