Submissions by Jesse (Jesse Rose)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Sometimes unique structure and mostly rhyming. Relatively short.
Time Trucker
Time trucker,
flashing on by.
Galaxies inside him
Universe behind
Life lucker
Walking on his bones
Riding on a new born star
Who knows where he roams
Time trucker
Milky way does drip
Stars and constellations
on his fingertips
Life lucker,
He's aint no moonstrucker, he's a
Time trucker
flashing on by.
Galaxies inside him
Universe behind
Life lucker
Walking on his bones
Riding on a new born star
Who knows where he roams
Time trucker
Milky way does drip
Stars and constellations
on his fingertips
Life lucker,
He's aint no moonstrucker, he's a
Time trucker
#astronomy
#scifi
#travel #universe
#travel #universe
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Take a dip
Dip a toe in the pool of my thoughts,
Cool over waters, racing over rocks.
Stream of the conscious..
Don't mind if you go,
In through the doorways, that lead down below.
What will you find there,
If you look around?
Mazes and monsters, who wait to be found.
Cool over waters, racing over rocks.
Stream of the conscious..
Don't mind if you go,
In through the doorways, that lead down below.
What will you find there,
If you look around?
Mazes and monsters, who wait to be found.
#MentalHealth
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Truth
Writing is a street, to a freer way.
paragraphs the truth of knowing what to say.
Song your words in ink,
mending all you think.
Pages caught in time, paper from today.
paragraphs the truth of knowing what to say.
Song your words in ink,
mending all you think.
Pages caught in time, paper from today.
#philosophical
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Ray of light
Ray of light,
breathe my soul, breathe it deeply, down below.
Breathe it sweetly,
up on high, breathe it out, when I die.
See you're way, through the fire.
Penetrate my inner liar.
Do you know, who you are?
Do you quake when life gets hard?
I ask myself, do I burn bright?
Can you see my soul at night?
Am I dim,
or do I glow?
Deep inside, my inner know.
breathe my soul, breathe it deeply, down below.
Breathe it sweetly,
up on high, breathe it out, when I die.
See you're way, through the fire.
Penetrate my inner liar.
Do you know, who you are?
Do you quake when life gets hard?
I ask myself, do I burn bright?
Can you see my soul at night?
Am I dim,
or do I glow?
Deep inside, my inner know.
#SelfDiscovery
#spiritual
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