Submissions by Ryan-G-Hayward (Ryan Geoffrey Hayward)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
25th Oct 2024 2:47am
25th Oct 2024 2:47am
Hade's Calling
She appears like a quiet flow
of gentle timeless and pure glowing
show from a waterfall of sustenance.
Smooth skin, angelic sweet of a gift
touching my demonic diary memoirs,
frozen in time as the pages flicker
and re-writes like a newly pressed hand.
Her eyes a purity of splashes
of green illustrated
mesmerizes me
with a gaze loving
silk sown teasing dress,
fiery red silky worship
of every flick of hair
rosy painless smile
and cheeks I hesitantly dare
but as this keeper of the fires,
she not even...
of gentle timeless and pure glowing
show from a waterfall of sustenance.
Smooth skin, angelic sweet of a gift
touching my demonic diary memoirs,
frozen in time as the pages flicker
and re-writes like a newly pressed hand.
Her eyes a purity of splashes
of green illustrated
mesmerizes me
with a gaze loving
silk sown teasing dress,
fiery red silky worship
of every flick of hair
rosy painless smile
and cheeks I hesitantly dare
but as this keeper of the fires,
she not even...
#dreams
#love
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Oct 2024 2:43am
25th Oct 2024 2:43am
Creature Feature
Could you learn to love a creature
with uncharacteristic features.
Could you live and breathe in,
the damn I feel within,
Are paintings subjective
like difference of opposites,
of tides before a dawn,
attempted killings of a fawn.
Is the piano the hardest
of all the instruments
to learn from a natural talent
or the red of burnt out sun sets,
Why is Anathema a beautiful word,
a curse of the blue in fireworks.
Why was I the demon's flesh
that he forever relished?
with uncharacteristic features.
Could you live and breathe in,
the damn I feel within,
Are paintings subjective
like difference of opposites,
of tides before a dawn,
attempted killings of a fawn.
Is the piano the hardest
of all the instruments
to learn from a natural talent
or the red of burnt out sun sets,
Why is Anathema a beautiful word,
a curse of the blue in fireworks.
Why was I the demon's flesh
that he forever relished?
#depression
#MentalHealth
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2024 6:31pm
22nd Oct 2024 6:31pm
A Dream
I wish I could live
inside that happiest
I ever felt in a dream
silver coin of the luckiest.
Walking arm in arm together,
Over a bridge, two lands severed,
Your sweet voice graced clear skies
why couldn't I just eternity lay,
Valium brought us together,
but the head is ever hazier
than a skin growth noticed
without care or respite
Mountain air holier than the doves
An early breeze freezes from above
chills the wings of those bird that chirps
strings the emotions of the heart beating harp
...
inside that happiest
I ever felt in a dream
silver coin of the luckiest.
Walking arm in arm together,
Over a bridge, two lands severed,
Your sweet voice graced clear skies
why couldn't I just eternity lay,
Valium brought us together,
but the head is ever hazier
than a skin growth noticed
without care or respite
Mountain air holier than the doves
An early breeze freezes from above
chills the wings of those bird that chirps
strings the emotions of the heart beating harp
...
#depression
#LifeStruggles
#loneliness #love
#loneliness #love
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DARK POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2024 4:41am
22nd Oct 2024 4:41am
Salacious Fat Drippings
What would you do to pay for evil sins
I could have blamed them on an evil twin
Living within as an excuse for my actions
But we all congregate towards one faction
You can't make excuses for vile
corruption
But as a boy I was free to sail
But this world dropped fat salacious
I was only six when considered delicious.
I could have blamed them on an evil twin
Living within as an excuse for my actions
But we all congregate towards one faction
You can't make excuses for vile
corruption
But as a boy I was free to sail
But this world dropped fat salacious
I was only six when considered delicious.
#childhood
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2024 1:01am
22nd Oct 2024 1:01am
Food For Thought
when the marching bands,
tramples & leave to dust,
I'm left with amazing shiny
of profane instruments
strip down & left so bared
what's a flag to innocence,
when juice of apple's compared?
tramples & leave to dust,
I'm left with amazing shiny
of profane instruments
strip down & left so bared
what's a flag to innocence,
when juice of apple's compared?
#love
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Oct 2024 4:45pm
21st Oct 2024 4:45pm
Story
I'll bring you stories,
of the one heart beating,
an end to thumping,
then the one dying,
the burial of daffodils,
and all of the roses,
story of sorrow,
the one of tomorrow......
of the one heart beating,
an end to thumping,
then the one dying,
the burial of daffodils,
and all of the roses,
story of sorrow,
the one of tomorrow......
#love
#memorial
#sadness #suffering
#sadness #suffering
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Oct 2024 6:38am
21st Oct 2024 6:38am
A Little Passion Alive
My calendars are anciently old,
I wake up so shivering & cold,
wisdom is for the aged & the bold,
then the book slams shut & folds,
Your body moves and it slides,
inside of me passionately alive
I wake up so shivering & cold,
wisdom is for the aged & the bold,
then the book slams shut & folds,
Your body moves and it slides,
inside of me passionately alive
#love
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Oct 2024 1:54am
21st Oct 2024 1:54am
Untitled (All 3 Parts)
Its breaking....
Under sea.
Underneath,
I lost all feeling,
Do fish not feel
the rod piercing?
Sometimes
I was too
Vulnerable
breakable
fragile
young
small
tiny,
me.
I'm getting tired
I'm too weary
to surface.
Resilience,
is not a word
but a death
sentence
of irony plates
I breathe in.
Hey,
do you wish
to see
the worse
in me,
the abyss
snaps
the frame,
Inner child...
its frozen eye...
I still...
Under sea.
Underneath,
I lost all feeling,
Do fish not feel
the rod piercing?
Sometimes
I was too
Vulnerable
breakable
fragile
young
small
tiny,
me.
I'm getting tired
I'm too weary
to surface.
Resilience,
is not a word
but a death
sentence
of irony plates
I breathe in.
Hey,
do you wish
to see
the worse
in me,
the abyss
snaps
the frame,
Inner child...
its frozen eye...
I still...
#abuse
#childhood
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Oct 2023 9:01am
30th Oct 2023 9:01am
Kill my Heart ( Shy archer)
I ask that you kill my heart, destroy me,
will make for such amazing poetry,
weeds keep growing higher than trees,
the green acid of my blood burns within,
I'm sorry for the torment that ripped apart,
the smashing of waves upon your shore,
the drowning of the child as I depart,
the fury of emotions, an addicted whore,
The critics click their pens with anger,
the conscious of your image, lingers,
the gentle-ness of a sudden breeze,
lingers slightly with effort-less brevity,
I was never anyone special,
unlike a...
will make for such amazing poetry,
weeds keep growing higher than trees,
the green acid of my blood burns within,
I'm sorry for the torment that ripped apart,
the smashing of waves upon your shore,
the drowning of the child as I depart,
the fury of emotions, an addicted whore,
The critics click their pens with anger,
the conscious of your image, lingers,
the gentle-ness of a sudden breeze,
lingers slightly with effort-less brevity,
I was never anyone special,
unlike a...
#love
#despair
#suffering
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Oct 2023 10:38am
29th Oct 2023 10:38am
Fish In A Bowl
I'm fish in the bowl, thrashing,
wanting to be dark soul thrashing,
not the stranger, dashing,
just the mad man, rushing.
Am I the truth of words, trusting........
I want something soft, and gentle,
the touch of my hands will tremble,
the guilt of the sins that will bubble,
the metaphors to solve a puzzle..
Fish in a bowl, sees us the whole,
the conflicted hurt, buried in hole,
the truth, a denial to what we know,
and yet we still march and crawl.
I want just a soul,
Gentle beknown...
wanting to be dark soul thrashing,
not the stranger, dashing,
just the mad man, rushing.
Am I the truth of words, trusting........
I want something soft, and gentle,
the touch of my hands will tremble,
the guilt of the sins that will bubble,
the metaphors to solve a puzzle..
Fish in a bowl, sees us the whole,
the conflicted hurt, buried in hole,
the truth, a denial to what we know,
and yet we still march and crawl.
I want just a soul,
Gentle beknown...
#UnrequitedLove
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1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Oct 2023 2:37am
29th Oct 2023 2:37am
Lonely Angel
I see her around,
lonely as I am,
The city sounds
extolls this lamb,
for she is the same
as them, and I,
Lonely as we are
This city cries.
Dries her wings
after she sings,
abandoned shirts
discarded skirts,
Keeps her warm
as the people swarm,
this lonely angel
like tossed bagel.
lonely as I am,
The city sounds
extolls this lamb,
for she is the same
as them, and I,
Lonely as we are
This city cries.
Dries her wings
after she sings,
abandoned shirts
discarded skirts,
Keeps her warm
as the people swarm,
this lonely angel
like tossed bagel.
#homelessness
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Oct 2023 1:55am
29th Oct 2023 1:55am
Fallen Caves
Down in the ruins with you,
gazing at all the graves,
silken smooth skin tissue,
I guard your life with great value....
And you will be the stir,
lean on shoulder,
dampened, deeper,
Nature's surrender,
whisper's not sinister,
but capture's winter.....
Fallen further in the caves,
the snakes hiss as they play,
tales are closer to the flames,
the stakes to wins of game,
And your mesmerizing eyes,
never once told a single lie,
I ask if we are to live or die,
You say its not about if or...
gazing at all the graves,
silken smooth skin tissue,
I guard your life with great value....
And you will be the stir,
lean on shoulder,
dampened, deeper,
Nature's surrender,
whisper's not sinister,
but capture's winter.....
Fallen further in the caves,
the snakes hiss as they play,
tales are closer to the flames,
the stakes to wins of game,
And your mesmerizing eyes,
never once told a single lie,
I ask if we are to live or die,
You say its not about if or...
#love
170 reads
1 Comment
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