Submissions by mariellewrites
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
24th Mar 2018 3:32pm
24th Mar 2018 3:32pm
wheat field dream part two
And now I am
alone
And I walk the road
in flowered
meadows
And I walked through
dust of
my
fellows
And I taste
the new clouds
heathered
through gray tangled
webs
feathered
Walking towards
the shadow
With my
hopeful breath
petaled
Whispering the days
after tomorrows
Will I make it?
i seldom ask
I hope to
and i scurried through
my thoughts
renewed
as the circling
dream ...
alone
And I walk the road
in flowered
meadows
And I walked through
dust of
my
fellows
And I taste
the new clouds
heathered
through gray tangled
webs
feathered
Walking towards
the shadow
With my
hopeful breath
petaled
Whispering the days
after tomorrows
Will I make it?
i seldom ask
I hope to
and i scurried through
my thoughts
renewed
as the circling
dream ...
#dreams
#utopia
680 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2018 9:13pm
23rd Mar 2018 9:13pm
on a first name basis
if you had only known
these creations
we have flown
changed from barricades
left shown
like the
willed and weeding
cut the branches
that were
slowly receeding
i was
hunched
above
the cloud cover
in swollen ,
feelings
reliving my heart's
message
and so I wrote of you
and I carried the weight
of
your
eyes
swore to the
skies
and died some days
inside
crept away
from the love I had known
like my flowing...
these creations
we have flown
changed from barricades
left shown
like the
willed and weeding
cut the branches
that were
slowly receeding
i was
hunched
above
the cloud cover
in swollen ,
feelings
reliving my heart's
message
and so I wrote of you
and I carried the weight
of
your
eyes
swore to the
skies
and died some days
inside
crept away
from the love I had known
like my flowing...
#depression
#hope
#rejection #spiritual
#rejection #spiritual
586 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
11th Mar 2018 10:44pm
11th Mar 2018 10:44pm
why are you still here?
is your soul beauty
i could tell
in wishing ponds
that wished me well
in circling paths
of a sweet nightingale
like tell- told paths
in lullabies you fell
deep sleep
harpering
the
noisy
life
jumping
off
the cliff
it was never extract
it was always right on the tack
a hundred percent
purest blood, frequent
are we ever anywhere
then we are supposed to be
...
i could tell
in wishing ponds
that wished me well
in circling paths
of a sweet nightingale
like tell- told paths
in lullabies you fell
deep sleep
harpering
the
noisy
life
jumping
off
the cliff
it was never extract
it was always right on the tack
a hundred percent
purest blood, frequent
are we ever anywhere
then we are supposed to be
...
#identity
#mirror
591 reads
19 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
9th Mar 2018 11:16pm
9th Mar 2018 11:16pm
dark eyed and peaceful
to be
myself
allow it all
to melt
away
into the
wood
markings of her chest
fluid
like the ground
beneath
her feet
she pronounced
words in slurs
little covens of belief
cornering the mazes
of the tiny
narrow caves
of the streams
the pebbles made of carbon calcium
the same
as her teeth
chartering new territory
hooves of golden
fur approached by softened skin
short haired graced
by a long mane
beautiful nostrils
...
myself
allow it all
to melt
away
into the
wood
markings of her chest
fluid
like the ground
beneath
her feet
she pronounced
words in slurs
little covens of belief
cornering the mazes
of the tiny
narrow caves
of the streams
the pebbles made of carbon calcium
the same
as her teeth
chartering new territory
hooves of golden
fur approached by softened skin
short haired graced
by a long mane
beautiful nostrils
...
#dreams
#nature
646 reads
14 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
9th Mar 2018 10:52pm
9th Mar 2018 10:52pm
i suggest you run
i suggest you run
run for the hills
of your wild life
driven in you
run
until it takes all your breaths away
run
until your heart screams out of your chest
until your legs can barely hold the weight of your aspirations..
i suggest you run,
run till you trip
and if you fall,
scramble to get back to stance,
i
suggest
you
run
until every ounce of you is leaked from your body...
run for the hills
of your wild life
driven in you
run
until it takes all your breaths away
run
until your heart screams out of your chest
until your legs can barely hold the weight of your aspirations..
i suggest you run,
run till you trip
and if you fall,
scramble to get back to stance,
i
suggest
you
run
until every ounce of you is leaked from your body...
#courage
#relationships
#evolution
606 reads
14 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
5th Mar 2018 5:01pm
5th Mar 2018 5:01pm
the poet
where did poets go
(used to know, used to show
you the way)
i crawled alone
when time was slow
to find foundation in the impossible sun
no construction ,no criticism
the pen was my vessel
only to dig into the opening
channel
to be
what if this was the last
person
you could be ?
would you shine?
forgetting
and losing ?
to return to “i feel”
“i am”
the pencil ...
(used to know, used to show
you the way)
i crawled alone
when time was slow
to find foundation in the impossible sun
no construction ,no criticism
the pen was my vessel
only to dig into the opening
channel
to be
what if this was the last
person
you could be ?
would you shine?
forgetting
and losing ?
to return to “i feel”
“i am”
the pencil ...
#identity
666 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
26th Feb 2018 11:57am
26th Feb 2018 11:57am
in white
You look better
in the light
in white
a kiss would have sufficed
in eyes , like Christ
I felt heavy hearts
exhausted fights
you longed for days
carried the
nights
I could long
for weight in this
waiting
for the sun to rise
for moments that hold you
until
you die
in the light
in white
a kiss would have sufficed
in eyes , like Christ
I felt heavy hearts
exhausted fights
you longed for days
carried the
nights
I could long
for weight in this
waiting
for the sun to rise
for moments that hold you
until
you die
622 reads
7 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2018 11:00pm
23rd Feb 2018 11:00pm
sitting under a tree, with a spinning mind
please dont stray from the
thick of the wood
the vast of this
widened sky
gathered by the eyes
That kept you
inside
gazing forth
are
ripples of us
heart songs
In the deep lakes
arise
please don’t stray
for
the moon closes its eyes
-
leaves you cold in winters might
blowing in my ear
shivering in the wind
So alone
please dont stray from
Your mountain’s shadows
-
…two blinks and
You’re...
thick of the wood
the vast of this
widened sky
gathered by the eyes
That kept you
inside
gazing forth
are
ripples of us
heart songs
In the deep lakes
arise
please don’t stray
for
the moon closes its eyes
-
leaves you cold in winters might
blowing in my ear
shivering in the wind
So alone
please dont stray from
Your mountain’s shadows
-
…two blinks and
You’re...
639 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Feb 2018 4:34am
21st Feb 2018 4:34am
knocking on an imaginary door
i am writing you a poem, from the star stretched waves of my heart
darting
effortlessly
draped
against the curtains
of a pianist’s silk gown
pressing the keys on his keyboard's eternal landscape
we were bubbles
floating
apart
we were circlular clouds
amongst
cupid’s drunken darts
playing eachother
with
eyes and
a saxophones heart
pressing and...
darting
effortlessly
draped
against the curtains
of a pianist’s silk gown
pressing the keys on his keyboard's eternal landscape
we were bubbles
floating
apart
we were circlular clouds
amongst
cupid’s drunken darts
playing eachother
with
eyes and
a saxophones heart
pressing and...
690 reads
13 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Feb 2018 4:26am
21st Feb 2018 4:26am
den's song
there was a time when
i lived for you
broke bottles
hid in snow dens
i created
sleeping, wading
wasting away
flesh and bone
uneaten
slept awake
there was a time
i lived for you
barely breathing
but . . .
heart flew
upon an open wound
there was a time
i'd give you
every single smile
even if later on
i was dead inside
hiding in bathroom stalls
hating my own
harpering solitude
i'd still live for you
your kiss , brown eyes ...
i lived for you
broke bottles
hid in snow dens
i created
sleeping, wading
wasting away
flesh and bone
uneaten
slept awake
there was a time
i lived for you
barely breathing
but . . .
heart flew
upon an open wound
there was a time
i'd give you
every single smile
even if later on
i was dead inside
hiding in bathroom stalls
hating my own
harpering solitude
i'd still live for you
your kiss , brown eyes ...
622 reads
13 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th Jan 2018 4:11am
25th Jan 2018 4:11am
tunneling
blue words in blue eyes
maps on how to realize
holding tight
no need to hide
myself from
this
i caught your face
burrowed in cotton threads
pillowing your wondrous head
picturing the day you left
seeking through the self within
are these pictures to last me
from the moments in between
so often serene
they bring me
back to me
in the fluid thats contagious
left aching for ages
seeking in the amazement
of what was left ...
maps on how to realize
holding tight
no need to hide
myself from
this
i caught your face
burrowed in cotton threads
pillowing your wondrous head
picturing the day you left
seeking through the self within
are these pictures to last me
from the moments in between
so often serene
they bring me
back to me
in the fluid thats contagious
left aching for ages
seeking in the amazement
of what was left ...
552 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
20th Jan 2018 4:23pm
20th Jan 2018 4:23pm
black hole, in time
to be lost in a dream
rustic
opens the hands
whatever
you mean
to me
the past time
falling
through time
being alive
threatening circle
that was made
a circumstance, circumference
all of me
in the hands
of healthy,
what was happy
all bursting open
among me
falling
through time
i can feel my stomach in the sky
my eyes
open wide
the rush of the wind
in blackness, the darkest
as we face first fell
thorough cosmic
energy
in a dream
cupid pointing...
rustic
opens the hands
whatever
you mean
to me
the past time
falling
through time
being alive
threatening circle
that was made
a circumstance, circumference
all of me
in the hands
of healthy,
what was happy
all bursting open
among me
falling
through time
i can feel my stomach in the sky
my eyes
open wide
the rush of the wind
in blackness, the darkest
as we face first fell
thorough cosmic
energy
in a dream
cupid pointing...
841 reads
10 Comments
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