Theme 15:Silence_Feel itCan you hear itTheme 15:Silence_Feel it23 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
The way I hear it?
When theres silence all around
Can you feel it
They way I feel it?
It kind of sounds like music without a single sound
The silence is a feeling
That not everyone can feel
The silence is like music
That not everyone thinks is real
You can feel it in the winter
When the coldness comes around
Freezing the air
So you cannot hear a sound
You can feel it in the darkness
When everything seems still
And you start to wonder
If the sounds you hear are real
The silence can be deceiving
We can't tell what's real or fake
It will tempt your sanity
Just remember what's at stake
So get lost in the music
Love the way it feels
But don't forget your sanity
Because sometimes silence kills
The Beautiful PearlThe Beautiful Pearl5 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Poem (kinda )
There once was a little girl
as Beautiful and shining as a Pearl
she was always so happy
running around with her stuffed teddy that she had called chappy
But her beauty was something People hated
So it was fated for her to be hurt
and soon she started to belive them when they told her she was ugly just like dirt
Even though she was such a beautiful being.
This Girl never knew how Beautiful she really was
and she isn´t the only one many people be it Girls, boys
grown man or woman think that way even I myself never really belived
I was Beautiful but my Mom always told me, that people can´t stand to see anything
Beautiful so they try to break it. Please don´t forget that we all are human and even
though we all have our flaws we are unique and beautiful inside and out.<3
A Mother's PrayerA Mother’s PrayerA Mother's Prayer9 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
By K. A Cutting
Close your eyes;
hold your breath;
make a wish
my little Prince.
I’ll hold you tight
and pray for you every night.
I pray that all your dreams will come true
I pray that happiness’s light will always see you through
I pray that life will never leave you empty.
I pray that love will never leave you bleeding
I pray that you will always find the strength to carry on
and I pray that one day we’ll be together again.
Yes, I will pray that one day we’ll be together again
but for tonight I’ll just hold you tight and
pray for morning to come with me still by your side.
But if you should wake and I am gone I pray that you will
always remember this song.
Remember this song and sing it
when you feel like you cannot carry on.
Find strength in these words
My Love and know that someday
we’ll meet again my little prince.
And when we do
Just another random thank-you poemI‘d thank the Lord for kindest wordsJust another random thank-you poem11 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
and truly patient ears.
For reassuring smiles to soothe
these paralyzing fears.
For long embraces, games of dice,
some unexpected treats,
for steady presence, merry talks
and walks on nightly streets.
But as I don’t believe in God,
the only thing to do
is give the thanks to someone else,
who is, you guessed it, you!
My Mother and IPeople say that I'm good, nice, and fun;My Mother and I16 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
But I'm like that because of my Mom.
She taught me to be generous,
By showing me how to give.
She taught me to be kind,
By teaching me to forgive.
She made sure I'd be smart,
Which in turn made me wise.
She sat with me and we colored,
Which sparked an artistic fire.
She me how to be loyal,
By staying true to others.
She taught my honesty and integrity,
By being sincere in waht she said.
Her nights and days spent toiling,
Taught diligence and selflessness.
And our stolen moments together,
Told me of unconditional love.
So all of these things praised highly in me,
Are not mine, but instead hers.
For she took all of her best parts,
And instilled them in me.
SongbirdAs the songbird sings his bestSongbird18 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
When hoping for his mate,
I find, surprised, my voice has grown
Much richer, as of late.
But as the songbird sings out loud
His longing to impart,
I lack the pride; my song is soft
And echoes in my heart.
Histoire d'un ocean agiteJe me rappelle bien de l'annéeHistoire d'un ocean agite6 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Où un appât pour requins j'étais:
"Ils sont deux à m'avoir repéré".
Dans l'algue, fort,les dents j'ai serré.
Pour s'amuser, ils ont montré leur mâchoire.
Plus que d'habitude, ils battaient leurs nageoires.
J'étais de leur famille, mais différente.
Mon absence et ma fuite étaient apparentes.
Alors ils en ont profité pour me mordiller.
Je ne voulais que ça se reproduise. Jamais.
Les blessures resteront pour l'éternité, mais
Depuis, sur l'amour, mon esprit n'est éparpillé.
Fini, je ne veux plus voir les oripeaux de leurs écailles.
Je descendais dans l'abysse pour ne plus en remonter,
Quand en chemin un crabe rechercha et trouva ma faille.
Il m'a aidé et il m'aimait, mais j'ai voulu l’arrêter.
Je l'aimais, je l'aime vraiment fort mais dans le noir je l'entrainais.
Je ne voulais pas qu'il me suive, pourtant il voulait bien de moi.
Il voulait, veu
Forever LoveI love you foreverForever Love10 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
You know it's true
And nothing is ever
More Important than you
A Reflection Is More Than A FaceWithin my reflection I don't see meA Reflection Is More Than A Face18 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Just the desperation to be free
A mute cry yearning to be heard
Though my quivering lips won't utter a word
I need to kindle the passion within my heart
I need a catalyst to ignite the spark
The spark of imagination never ending
A spark to mask the harsh reality descending
My passion vanished leaving a barren carcass
Of lost hopes and dreams consumed by darkness
Calendar bluesDays go by of feeling blueCalendar blues22 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
So unsure of what to do
The mind wanders, I'm alone
In this place I call a home
Weeks go by without a voice
Do I really have a choice?
Yet another issue to face
Where is it? My happy place.
Months go by and still the same
Only have myself to blame
Maybe I'll wake up and be okay
Happiness must finds the way
Years go by, I'm growing old
A dull heart growing cold
Pushing forward, Chug along
Singing this same ole song
Love is Insanity,See we’ve come to a point where it no longer mattersLove is Insanity,18 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
How crazy we are cause we’re all mad as hatters
We’re just rhythmically beating the walls to our head
And in place all logic we have feelings instead
We act stupid, and even insane for some reason
Crazy hits all at once cause there’s no way to ease in
To this world that we live in, and we trust to protect us
But instead it will rape us, and try to infect us
With tales of happiness and being together
We give up our virginity in hopes of forever
But when that doesn’t work we go on to another
We try to find comfort and we try to be tougher
But still feelings pierce us, straight to our center
And she rips out the feelings and heart that you lent her
But they weren’t hers to begin with, you’ll get them back soon
But now they’re slightly off key, and you’ve forgotten the tune
Of that sweet sweet music, it used to lure you in
The one that sang of how you’re Love would begin
The FlowerThe Flower8 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Once upon a time there was a flower
not a normal one because she hid great power
she was what every man desired
but all of their plans on getting her backfired
How would one be able to get this flower you may ask
well that was quiet the easy task
all she ever wanted was a love declaring lullaby
it had to be full of love and as sweet as a sugar coated pie
she would have told them what she wanted
but to them her opinion was unwanted
so after many years of waiting
she gave up her hope on ever dating
and sadly she died never knowing true love
Sooner or LaterSooner or Later9 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
Sooner or Later
By K. A Cutting
it seems will never end
as if the sun will never rise again.
My world’s in darkness
my heart is numb
my faith has all but died.
But in the distance
I can see a light
so small that it’s all but invisible to the naked eye
but as sure as the river flows to the sea
it is there
and with each passing day it is growing.
bit by bit
day by day it’s growing.
And I know that sooner or later
it will grow into a burning ball of light.
Replacing the darkness in my mind,
becoming the sun in my hollow sky
sooner or later; I pray
sooner or later.
BreathingBreathe one,Breathing16 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
When you're coming undone.
When you don't know what to do.
When you don't want to be.
When misery is at the door.
When you don't feel alive.
Because there's no simple fix.
There's probably no Heaven.
When you're questioning fate.
Because you're NOT feeling fine.
To begin this all again.