visually impairedJump into the whirlpoolvisually impaired6 hours ago in Free Verse
God ,just give me this thrill!
Age can be cruel
but living is a skill!
If I say I will fly
please, don't drag me down
because I will reach the sky,
I refuse to drown !
If I say I want to dance
please, offer me your hand
because its time for some romance
something wild and unplanned!
If I say all my tears
please, hold my worries tight
because through all these years
condolences never felt right..
If I let you through the gates
please ,keep an open mind
because we cant fight the fates
we live life blind....!
Reconnected LoveReconnected with a love from the past?Reconnected Love8 hours ago in Free Verse
Someone who gave you all of their heart,
But for some reason it didn’t last.
Who has been hurt over the years.
Relationships that fell apart
Their pain, now your tears.
Wanting to do whatever you can.
Helplessly reaching out
Separated by so much land.
Happy that they’re back
Help them pick up the pieces
Put things again on track.
Not wanting to sound weird
But expressing my feelings
I still care for you dear.
On Public TransitThey sitOn Public Transit12 hours ago in Free Verse
A million faces flying past
each unlike the others
some grip bags so tight
while some cling to mothers.
For this brief time, you'll share
you see all the same things
out all the same windows
though nought could be amazing.
What we really share is
a splinter our lives
and a glimpse upon each face
you may never see that soul surmised
but at least you shared this place
Ultimate Magic Card WizardUltimate Magic Card Wizard7 hours ago in Free Verse
Ultimate Magic Card Wizard
for her cards
this is different
help fairy tail wizards
will do anything
using the cards
get them out
That card wizard
use these cards
her own energy
in the cards
chose by master
guild runs this
sees her father
he is father
one of the best wizards
in all fairy tail
brave fearless wizard
see or talk
faces toughest jobs ever
Cana keeps herself
rarely gets drunk
keeps her cool
SummerIn the winter of my lifeSummer15 hours ago in Free Verse
I left a blizzard in my wake
A swirling vortex of ice, a whirlwind shield
My heartbeat slowing, a dropping temperature
I set out in search of warmth
When I stumbled across an orange glow
I never once looked away
The heat was captivating and there she stood
My summer, my longing
How did it turn out this way?
Perhaps it was unending loneliness
The empty feeling of pieces scattered about
Or maybe it was just an act out of desperation
I loved the way her vines wrapped through my icicle fingers
The fire she breathed into my lungs
The beauty of the tragedy wrapped my eyes and left me blind
For the moments of complete happiness
Kept me from realizing I was slowly melting into the earth
I wailed as my hands began to shrink
She was no longer entwined in my soul
Standing over me, watching with her sunset eyes
As she turned to walk away from a puddling mess
She never once looked back
Though I was alone once again
I could never harbor resentment towards her
Do you?Do you ever feel that you are hiding who you really are?Do you?7 hours ago in Free Verse
Do you think nobody will accept the real you?
Do you not harm yourself because you don't want to break the last thing you have?
Do you deny help because you think nobody will care?
Do you make others happy because you aren't?
I and MeI watches meI and Me11 hours ago in Free Verse
as me makes claims,
and gathers and rejects,
and builds up
this great big thing,
which I must look after
and which can't be forgotten,
when me goes to sleep.
Request: jmnmTamed beast, loved by one;Request: jmnm14 hours ago in Free Verse
Others regard it with fear,
Yet mother knows best.
You Can BeYou can be the heir;You Can Be14 hours ago in Free Verse
ruler of your kingdom
with everything you’ve ever wanted.
You can be the warrior;
with shining sword and armor
to guide you on your path.
But if you ask me-
of who I want to be
between princess and knight…
I'll be the dragon
with holding painAmazing that one can lovewith holding pain16 hours ago in Free Verse
an incredible person
and still never know them
or have a clue what bothers them
what is burned on their psyche
that causes such depression
and never tell the whole story
to someone they have loved too.
love is unconditional
and as bad as the memory is
another can see what devastation
it can and has done
for years of pain and guilt.
when you look into you heart
and you have someone you can say loves you
then nothing is out of the realm to tell
no matter how bad it is
because suffering in silence
will change nothing and no one.
EverythingEverything burning becomes cinders,Everything7 hours ago in Free Verse
the cinders become ash,
and the ash to dust.
Everything that once was and is
come to pass.
Pictures of better times
fade loves replaced.
What was good is now bad,
items that where precious get replaced.
something dies and the world still spins
cinders fertilize the new forest of trees
what melts gets drank
what is drunk becomes sweat
and the sweat water again to be frozen
the old pass and the new begin.
Enjoy and mourn for everything
the sooner you finish that
the sooner sorrows will pass.
How New Tales are MadeI take old talesHow New Tales are Made3 hours ago in Free Verse
rip them up
cut and paste them
I mash them
sew them together
then stuff them full with my own feathers
By the time I am done there’s nothing left
but a story of my own
no need for theft.
Life without wings.Little dove, Lady IcarusLife without wings.3 hours ago in Free Verse
You spread your wings
You shut me out
You shut the door
Knocked to the floor
You broke my back
You won’t break me
Trapped under lies
Feeling no remorse
So far above
I’ll drag you down
You can’t kill what you can’t see
I’ll drag you back
You can’t kill what you ignore
I’ll drag you down,
I’ll drag you back
As low as you can go
Until you can hear
The ubiquity of my honesty
Fucked like a whore
My gospel of rage
A holocaust for your soul
Until you can feel the cost
Of loss, Of dreams
Falling from grace
Melted to the floor
Hurt like me
Smelted to purgatory
Waking up, in memory
Time won’t wash it away,
Your pain, the fragment
A fraction of hate,
Life without wings.
Dance Day*dance day*Dance Day7 hours ago in Free Verse
Dance , dance magic dance oooooh
i've had this song in head all day
slap my face let it free
uguu stare stare
its it wrong to take a interest
in money my job makes?
love who i work with
love what i do
still the coin is nice
and pats on head
dance , dance magic dance away.....
The Murderer (11)I thought being on the jury would be fun likeThe Murderer (11)12 hours ago in Free Verse
A movie , like T.V ., like one of those mysteries
In books .
But it wasn't .
The whole thing was so dry
The air conditioning ,
All the serious stuff and people
Everything was so horrible.
The defendent scared me ,
It was obvious he didn't care about anything
And what he did to that poor girl...
After the sentencing
The dreams started to come
Like a crack in a wall when stuff seeps through
Like that feeling when you know something really bad is gonna happen.
The doctor said to keep an eye on it
And take one tablet each night
But now when I get home from work
I always look around
You never know who could
Without InterruptionsThey spent a lot of time on the floor. Listening to vinyls, kissing and teasing, spilling drinks and laughing aloud. Her eyes rarely left his face. They were content together, fascinated or entertained simply by other’s company for hours at a time, once for days. The pace was off. Feelings developed as fast as time flew by. Each night the beers were empty, the movie had ended, and nothing moved. They were holding each other and lost, in conversation and something more. They looked for eyelashes, small wishes they would make come true on their own.Without Interruptions15 hours ago in Free Verse
Morning SongI hear the shadows call to me,Morning Song21 hours ago in Free Verse
Upon the early light,
Whispering what ought be left alone.
The morning chill runs down my spine,
Beckoning me to flight,
My sorrows promised to be no more,
And all that has been shall shed new light.
To give unto the promise of tomorrow,
Will break these shackled hands,
So I may rise like the morning sun.
The Curve Of the EarthFollowing the curve of the earth,The Curve Of the Earth14 hours ago in Free Verse
the ravens fly;
I follow along as best I can,
but I haven't the range the ravens command -
From the summit of the sky
one sees so much more.
Like time machines the ravens see ahead
into the eventual -
they see the unfolding long before I -
I cannot even see the curve of the earth,
though I follow along as best I can -
but I am ever falling behind,
and while the ravens speak continually of the future,
I cannot comprehend their whispering,
not being versed
in the oracular
of the black birds.
PencilIf I can't bePencil22 hours ago in Free Verse
Then I'll be
To make sadness
But then you write
In pen so black
And smirk since
I was powerless.
But over the blotch
I can draw a flower
A heart or
Even a star.
You etch me out
And break me
So I am left
In two pieces.
But that's okay.
And just give you
A happy face.
You use up
All my lead
But I can still
Write with white.
Frustrated, you break me more
I crumble to
The cold hard ground
Just to be stepped on.
But then I knew
That a pencil
Comes with more than
So I close my eyes
Always help you.
3-2-2016I answered a call from a road less traveled.3-2-201623 hours ago in Free Verse
My stomach tied it self into a knot in response to my plans abnormality and the uncertainties that came with it.
But a childlike sense of curiosity and wonder helped untie my confidence
and left me exited.
Welcome to NowhereWelcome to NowhereWelcome to Nowhere4 hours ago in Free Verse
Where no dreams come to pass
and no one knows what’s going on
Nowhere is safer than anywhere else
because in Nowhere even
What Wisdom do You See?Wise?What Wisdom do You See?6 hours ago in Free Verse
If I truly am wise,
why then did I gamble my heart away?
I played the fool for falling in love
and now even more the fool
for believing I could fall back out
Death Drives An Ice Cream Truck Straight Into...It was Saturday.Death Drives An Ice Cream Truck Straight Into...14 hours ago in Free Verse
It was September.
I was walking down Oak street
And saw Death.
He was driving a white ice cream truck
And eating a Screwball.
He was just getting down to the gumball
At the bottom
The best part -
If you know about Screwballs.
The ice cream truck was playing an odd jingle.
I recognized it after a moment -
It was Mozart's
And looked at me.
I knew it was Death
As we had met before.
"How about a fudgesicle today?" he asked, pulling the truck to a stop.
"Or maybe a Nutty Buddy?"
"Thanks, I'm good" I said.
I realized the ice cream truck was made entirely of snow....
It was solid vanilla ice cream!
Death chewed on his gumball & winked at me.
"This is a REAL ice cream truck," he chuckled.
I asked Death
Why he was an ice cream man today.
"Death is everywhere at every moment in every thing."
"Right now you just happen to see me driving an ice cream truck.''
Death finished his Screwball.
"But I am finished being an ice cream vendor f
Frankenstein's ClocksIn Frankenstein's spare time he liked to build grandfather clocksFrankenstein's Clocks14 hours ago in Free Verse
made of soft black velvet.
They were made in the shape of giant cats.
The clocks liked to follow Frankenstein around the castle.
They would rub up against his legs
and chime very softly in midnight funereal tones.
Frankenstein wound their velvet springs every morning
with a black velvet key.
Then he and the clocks would wander
around the castle all day
until they all wound down
into the soft velvet blanket of night.