Submissions by OneLove
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Feb 2013 5:19pm
27th Feb 2013 5:19pm
Hell hath no fury like the day we met...
Eye lid parting from eye lid
Sight suddenly lit with enlightenment
Watching on As the scrolls of prophecy unfold
as it opened,
mystique glowingly ricochet off a silhouette, Beauty the like of which man has yet to behold
Livewire blood currents
Flooded through my veins and spiraled around my heart like we lost lovers
Trickling between emotions I hold sacred
Where hesitating temptations hide in shyness behind the drapes
She spoke a speak
I could neither read nor perceive
I could hear but I was caught Lost adrift somewhere between her...
Sight suddenly lit with enlightenment
Watching on As the scrolls of prophecy unfold
as it opened,
mystique glowingly ricochet off a silhouette, Beauty the like of which man has yet to behold
Livewire blood currents
Flooded through my veins and spiraled around my heart like we lost lovers
Trickling between emotions I hold sacred
Where hesitating temptations hide in shyness behind the drapes
She spoke a speak
I could neither read nor perceive
I could hear but I was caught Lost adrift somewhere between her...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Feb 2013 5:30pm
26th Feb 2013 5:30pm
The worth of a Woman
9 months on,
And finally A child is born.
The first sights that tiny his eyes saw,
Was his reflection in his moms eyes then paused,
Reading moms mind, thoughts.
Seeing what she saw, but he was still blind to the real joy that his life Brought.
Flip it around.
Its more morbid and dour.
More about Black, out-of-respect and Funeral parlors
More about caskets and condolence flowers
Rigor-mortis salutes from corpses to the crowds
The Crowds who surround them salute them too in hymns and tributes during the last hour
Before being blessed to...
And finally A child is born.
The first sights that tiny his eyes saw,
Was his reflection in his moms eyes then paused,
Reading moms mind, thoughts.
Seeing what she saw, but he was still blind to the real joy that his life Brought.
Flip it around.
Its more morbid and dour.
More about Black, out-of-respect and Funeral parlors
More about caskets and condolence flowers
Rigor-mortis salutes from corpses to the crowds
The Crowds who surround them salute them too in hymns and tributes during the last hour
Before being blessed to...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Feb 2013 4:14pm
26th Feb 2013 4:14pm
Two-gether- a Me, You story, without the "and"
I really wanna write a new chapter.
A me without you chapter.
I need a few empty pages to look forward to by myself.
An empty canvas, Where there's no chance of bumping into you, again, like Ever.
Coz as the last chapter unraveled
It was our last one. Together.
Before the end of the OUR last sentence.
Me and you made one WE, and perfect was what we was, when WE came together.
But Now you there and I'm here and WE no longer matter.
Not That it really aught to Matter.
Cause After I sat and got my thoughts together.
I saw,...
A me without you chapter.
I need a few empty pages to look forward to by myself.
An empty canvas, Where there's no chance of bumping into you, again, like Ever.
Coz as the last chapter unraveled
It was our last one. Together.
Before the end of the OUR last sentence.
Me and you made one WE, and perfect was what we was, when WE came together.
But Now you there and I'm here and WE no longer matter.
Not That it really aught to Matter.
Cause After I sat and got my thoughts together.
I saw,...
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Feb 2013 7:32pm
25th Feb 2013 7:32pm
The Man In The Iron Mask
Blood of a God
Soul of a King
Writing my mind among the stars
From a heart that never bleeds
Screaming from within
The belly of the beast
Noosed to the laws of blood and flesh
Subsequently Suffocating for life and breath
Deeper than a man
illusive to touch or senses
Its there for every eye to see
When the outside looks in
At that place...
Abodes a mans pure essence
His true face
Fighting a savage battle
To be truly released
Gnashing his teeth in disgust and agony
For the world and reality
Decreed...
Soul of a King
Writing my mind among the stars
From a heart that never bleeds
Screaming from within
The belly of the beast
Noosed to the laws of blood and flesh
Subsequently Suffocating for life and breath
Deeper than a man
illusive to touch or senses
Its there for every eye to see
When the outside looks in
At that place...
Abodes a mans pure essence
His true face
Fighting a savage battle
To be truly released
Gnashing his teeth in disgust and agony
For the world and reality
Decreed...
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Feb 2013 7:25pm
25th Feb 2013 7:25pm
Eyes and Broken Windows...
Running my fingers across these corners.
Feeling the remnants of jagged glass fragments.
I covetously eye, the greener pastures.
Promoting itself On the other side of this broken windows four corners.
If the eyes are the windows to the soul,
Then these windows are the eyes to a broken home.
Hollow, looking back at the world like a gaping hole.
A world that's crowded by others, but still stands alone.
Tears bleed from eyes,
Thats cried one cry too many.
Every fight fought behind closed doors of solitary confinement,
Fading resilience slowly...
Feeling the remnants of jagged glass fragments.
I covetously eye, the greener pastures.
Promoting itself On the other side of this broken windows four corners.
If the eyes are the windows to the soul,
Then these windows are the eyes to a broken home.
Hollow, looking back at the world like a gaping hole.
A world that's crowded by others, but still stands alone.
Tears bleed from eyes,
Thats cried one cry too many.
Every fight fought behind closed doors of solitary confinement,
Fading resilience slowly...
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