Submissions by ClearmindedVillain
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
What a great way to show how creative you can be. Me being a poet is like being in a different world an escape. It's healthy really one of my many outlets. I look forward to expressing more how I feel through my work. To relate & share also.
LOVE POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2020 4:41pm
23rd Jan 2020 4:41pm
Sparks Come
Driven vehicle tires have been spread across the same streets.
Miles endless that force an oil change.
Motives have speeds.
Focused on time nothing is seen but colored skies.
Reaching it but will it have been as exciting as the road there?
What if we already did have everything we really wanted?
Am 10:58
Miles endless that force an oil change.
Motives have speeds.
Focused on time nothing is seen but colored skies.
Reaching it but will it have been as exciting as the road there?
What if we already did have everything we really wanted?
Am 10:58
#dating
#crush
#LookingForLove
449 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Dec 2019 1:41am
28th Dec 2019 1:41am
Circa 2020
It’s not what has happened that created change.
Choices could rush in to argue.
Every year seems the same when you sink into others.
Time to become a self taught critic.
Not so bad sure we’ve learned what not to ever do again.
Not even personal.
What would be said if things didn’t turn into how good they are now?
Life moves fast into the years.
Always standing grateful with no thoughts of the past that’s known to dwell.
That rain type of feeling when the storm dries to plant a beautiful season.
Choices could rush in to argue.
Every year seems the same when you sink into others.
Time to become a self taught critic.
Not so bad sure we’ve learned what not to ever do again.
Not even personal.
What would be said if things didn’t turn into how good they are now?
Life moves fast into the years.
Always standing grateful with no thoughts of the past that’s known to dwell.
That rain type of feeling when the storm dries to plant a beautiful season.
#strength
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeCycle
437 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Nov 2019 1:25am
26th Nov 2019 1:25am
You Sound Bitter (Dr.M)
Innocent but not to enemies.
Not always personal.
Thinking about justice or even saying it leaves a sting.
Remember the days of running with headphones plugged away into ears.
No care but of stories of what has happened.
Good and bad things of life.
People feel guaranteed of your service treating you wasteful.
Easily replaced by those giving you grief.
Not many would ask for this type of fight.
Fight or flight always a hanging cloud of childhood.
Doubters say you don’t have it.
Inside you smile cause they don’t know your trials.
And...
Not always personal.
Thinking about justice or even saying it leaves a sting.
Remember the days of running with headphones plugged away into ears.
No care but of stories of what has happened.
Good and bad things of life.
People feel guaranteed of your service treating you wasteful.
Easily replaced by those giving you grief.
Not many would ask for this type of fight.
Fight or flight always a hanging cloud of childhood.
Doubters say you don’t have it.
Inside you smile cause they don’t know your trials.
And...
#honesty
#CallToAction
#frustration
#LifeCycle
#morality
480 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Nov 2019 1:22am
26th Nov 2019 1:22am
Heartfelt Interviews
Quiet outside but much to say when warmed up.
Oh yea I know about that too.
Not like everyone else I don’t aim to scare.
More comfortable as we talk more.
How are those forgotten that have warm hearts?
Shadows remain of all the rest who are so cold.
Stubbornness builds walls even after knowing you before.
How to demolish walls built out of bitterness?
Shocking ones self at what has been learned.
Self taught out of improvement.
Shocking in the interview at what’s received.
Correlation raises ears in need of hope.
Everything done is...
Oh yea I know about that too.
Not like everyone else I don’t aim to scare.
More comfortable as we talk more.
How are those forgotten that have warm hearts?
Shadows remain of all the rest who are so cold.
Stubbornness builds walls even after knowing you before.
How to demolish walls built out of bitterness?
Shocking ones self at what has been learned.
Self taught out of improvement.
Shocking in the interview at what’s received.
Correlation raises ears in need of hope.
Everything done is...
#silence
#dialogue
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Nov 2019 2:39am
24th Nov 2019 2:39am
Glorious Self Power
Choice has come in it’s comforting results.
On the coldest morning myself is taken to the warm hot waters of a personal shower.
Daily sermons speak from an iPhone.
Thoughts of wrongs don’t stand a chance.
The grateful talks continue through prayer.
Just when you thought there were no more answers it’s been written and said.
Bring me alive said to the parts once dead.
Even in trying life can be lived through him.
I stand.
I sit.
I lay grateful.
On the coldest morning myself is taken to the warm hot waters of a personal shower.
Daily sermons speak from an iPhone.
Thoughts of wrongs don’t stand a chance.
The grateful talks continue through prayer.
Just when you thought there were no more answers it’s been written and said.
Bring me alive said to the parts once dead.
Even in trying life can be lived through him.
I stand.
I sit.
I lay grateful.
#spiritual
#SelfReflection
#gratitude #support
#gratitude #support
564 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2019 2:22pm
3rd Oct 2019 2:22pm
Outdoor Nightstand
A gaze swimming through the cold of the October night.
Focus to the senses holding a cup sipping just right.
Flames burn high into a sharing sky as dreams scan through to what’s bright.
Fighting with oneself whether to get a refill of this drink or temporarily abandon such a gorgeous site.
Focus to the senses holding a cup sipping just right.
Flames burn high into a sharing sky as dreams scan through to what’s bright.
Fighting with oneself whether to get a refill of this drink or temporarily abandon such a gorgeous site.
#motivational
#patience
#SelfReflection
417 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Sep 2019 11:02pm
26th Sep 2019 11:02pm
Spilling Rivers
Out here to wait.
To eventually expel abilities with you.
Moving times seem to forget themselves.
Eyes become saturated in a task.
A thing uncertain but a sight to see.
Have you ever met such a person?
How does everything flow so beautifully?
Been sometime since there was a real day.
Promising nights give gifts to tomorrow’s days.
How’d you get good without ever learning how?
Passion of the moment spills.
Like a raging river.
Calm silence over both.
To eventually expel abilities with you.
Moving times seem to forget themselves.
Eyes become saturated in a task.
A thing uncertain but a sight to see.
Have you ever met such a person?
How does everything flow so beautifully?
Been sometime since there was a real day.
Promising nights give gifts to tomorrow’s days.
How’d you get good without ever learning how?
Passion of the moment spills.
Like a raging river.
Calm silence over both.
#dating
#crush
#sexy
#passion
#LookingForLove
547 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Aug 2019 2:11pm
29th Aug 2019 2:11pm
Uncovered
Ending days of summer make the sheets and blankets useless.
But as the day fades a chill comes in on the back turned away from the window.
No time can stop these fun times over and over again.
But as the day fades a chill comes in on the back turned away from the window.
No time can stop these fun times over and over again.
#happiness
#sexy
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SELF POEM
Published
19th Jul 2019 2:05pm
19th Jul 2019 2:05pm
Lyrics On Repeat
Changes in the sky force smiles.
Under the weather always strong.
Seasoned for an appearance.
Promise you won’t regret coming.
More then an invitation this will be life changing.
Here to share.
Under the weather always strong.
Seasoned for an appearance.
Promise you won’t regret coming.
More then an invitation this will be life changing.
Here to share.
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Jun 2019 2:34am
29th Jun 2019 2:34am
Obstructive Machines 5
Drove alone with the yellow patterns of the road.
When will a vehicle fall apart?
Imagining that it may take some time.
By then the driver will have been ready.
State troopers on the hunt for a sudden fidget.
Strong or aware why can anyone do it?
Procrastination remained a comfortable place.
No longer a complete defeat.
Money does anything but filter from the bank.
Fell more then once but returned better more convenient.
When will a vehicle fall apart?
Imagining that it may take some time.
By then the driver will have been ready.
State troopers on the hunt for a sudden fidget.
Strong or aware why can anyone do it?
Procrastination remained a comfortable place.
No longer a complete defeat.
Money does anything but filter from the bank.
Fell more then once but returned better more convenient.
#hope
#fall
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jun 2019 1:53am
29th Jun 2019 1:53am
Told To Wait
Almost nothing is handed at the start.
Everyone gets there with a focused look at time and good reason.
Summer has come to fully consume me for one good ride.
Never been more ready to be stolen.
Taken far away from what is normal thank God.
Temptations have finally spoken.
It’s okay if you’ve once been broken.
The pointless walks and the softness of your voice.
You made that dirt road abandoned with your beautiful dancing.
Sure there were trees but that only painted the background.
Barefoot there you went careless and brave walking...
Everyone gets there with a focused look at time and good reason.
Summer has come to fully consume me for one good ride.
Never been more ready to be stolen.
Taken far away from what is normal thank God.
Temptations have finally spoken.
It’s okay if you’ve once been broken.
The pointless walks and the softness of your voice.
You made that dirt road abandoned with your beautiful dancing.
Sure there were trees but that only painted the background.
Barefoot there you went careless and brave walking...
#FallingInLove
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jun 2019 5:55pm
14th Jun 2019 5:55pm
Sand In The Summer Of 19
You know you’re capable of being beautiful.
Your own anticipation of how you feel completely embracing the beach sand.
A picture says a lot about how good you were feeling that day.
Queen of the selfies you look gorgeous there laying down.
Long weeks at your job make this day better.
Strolling for a time that seemed to last forever.
Your feet burned from the heat of the beaches sand.
Feelings were numb anyway from the drink in your hand.
Laughter consumed your whole soul.
This is what friends are for.
In good company you were with them. ...
Your own anticipation of how you feel completely embracing the beach sand.
A picture says a lot about how good you were feeling that day.
Queen of the selfies you look gorgeous there laying down.
Long weeks at your job make this day better.
Strolling for a time that seemed to last forever.
Your feet burned from the heat of the beaches sand.
Feelings were numb anyway from the drink in your hand.
Laughter consumed your whole soul.
This is what friends are for.
In good company you were with them. ...
#happiness
#environment
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