Submissions by JMBD25
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
18th May 2020 3:49pm
18th May 2020 3:49pm
INSIDE YOU
I go where your eyes lock me,
swiming in the lake of your emotions,
without emocional safety net.
plung into the darkness,at lucky roullete,
between going to hell or heaven.
i go whitout definite thoughts,
i'm just going....Naked,whitout the weapons of seduction,
that would make me drown of premiscuity,
and loose the charm of the trip.
I walked through...
swiming in the lake of your emotions,
without emocional safety net.
plung into the darkness,at lucky roullete,
between going to hell or heaven.
i go whitout definite thoughts,
i'm just going....Naked,whitout the weapons of seduction,
that would make me drown of premiscuity,
and loose the charm of the trip.
I walked through...
#dark
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SONG LYRICS
Published
1st Apr 2020 4:13pm
1st Apr 2020 4:13pm
hope
You lose your job on a rainy day,
your fear of darkness invaded you,
a love letter leaves you in a desert,
and you taking refuge,
in the arms of the loneliest.
the expected deal that failed,
the awaited visit that death taken,
the axpected son who no longer comes,
the dayly news announces depression.
doubt...
your fear of darkness invaded you,
a love letter leaves you in a desert,
and you taking refuge,
in the arms of the loneliest.
the expected deal that failed,
the awaited visit that death taken,
the axpected son who no longer comes,
the dayly news announces depression.
doubt...
#hope
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2020 7:16am
3rd Mar 2020 7:16am
WORDS
WORDS
Softly,the black raven feather
fainted slightly on white paper,
bringing the invisivel message
that the invisible words were dead
before the colorful intencion gave them life.
The horizon has dissiped,
and the shapes of the word have distorced.
The words that my world would feed ...
Softly,the black raven feather
fainted slightly on white paper,
bringing the invisivel message
that the invisible words were dead
before the colorful intencion gave them life.
The horizon has dissiped,
and the shapes of the word have distorced.
The words that my world would feed ...
#PowerOfWords
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Feb 2020 8:55am
25th Feb 2020 8:55am
inside me
Travel to the paths inside me,
chained in the tangle of my acts,my decisions,
my dreams,and my frustracions about the bad or the good things
of my existence.
I'll be back in time,to the hidden memory,
walking on the hard rocky roads,that my wild side lived,
in ephemeral happiness,who presented me with unhappiness.
I am mentally in the gutter of my existence,
stripped of any dream or will,and run away to...
chained in the tangle of my acts,my decisions,
my dreams,and my frustracions about the bad or the good things
of my existence.
I'll be back in time,to the hidden memory,
walking on the hard rocky roads,that my wild side lived,
in ephemeral happiness,who presented me with unhappiness.
I am mentally in the gutter of my existence,
stripped of any dream or will,and run away to...
#travel
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Feb 2020 8:13pm
13th Feb 2020 8:13pm
Park bench
Motionless and cold,remains the place,
where buit dreams came crashing down.
Around the garden bench,
only weeds resist,taking the place of lost hope,
Remember the moment...Every moments,since the frist moment,
of the place built the image of the creator.
Immobile,continues the bench,
insisting on staying at the same place,
all the time whatever the times needs,
for someone to sit down again.
I returned to that place ,loaded whit nostalgy from the past,
...
where buit dreams came crashing down.
Around the garden bench,
only weeds resist,taking the place of lost hope,
Remember the moment...Every moments,since the frist moment,
of the place built the image of the creator.
Immobile,continues the bench,
insisting on staying at the same place,
all the time whatever the times needs,
for someone to sit down again.
I returned to that place ,loaded whit nostalgy from the past,
...
#dreams
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th Feb 2020 2:48am
7th Feb 2020 2:48am
she is the star
She is the star, in the distant point, where I hold my gaze,
sparklin´ point that makes me go,
to the universe of my existence.
She is the star that shines whenever the night falls,
that gives me encouragement, for a moment the dark night,
that I contemplate.
She is the star, that shines away
stuck in the bounds of time that the silence built,
Ii look at her through my window of life,
That her time has lent me, and I always give to her my gaze,
whenever the night falls, with my hair testifying
She is the star,...
sparklin´ point that makes me go,
to the universe of my existence.
She is the star that shines whenever the night falls,
that gives me encouragement, for a moment the dark night,
that I contemplate.
She is the star, that shines away
stuck in the bounds of time that the silence built,
Ii look at her through my window of life,
That her time has lent me, and I always give to her my gaze,
whenever the night falls, with my hair testifying
She is the star,...
#universe
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