LilDragonFly
Poem Published
6th Jun 2024 6:42pm
6th Jun 2024 6:42pm
Predestined
I do live without hesitation
in a realm of predestination
where where I will go
I seem to now already know
For these places I have been
are tattooed upon my skin
leave a long-lasting trace
every moment touched by grace
Deeds both right and wrong
discarded all along
the path I have chosen
in pursuit of all ambrosian
Collecting up words on the way
as I pay attention to all they say
but also all they will not
for this wisdom still sought
So, I again look for clues ...
in a realm of predestination
where where I will go
I seem to now already know
For these places I have been
are tattooed upon my skin
leave a long-lasting trace
every moment touched by grace
Deeds both right and wrong
discarded all along
the path I have chosen
in pursuit of all ambrosian
Collecting up words on the way
as I pay attention to all they say
but also all they will not
for this wisdom still sought
So, I again look for clues ...
#confessional
#fate
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
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3 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
13th Apr 2023 12:27pm
13th Apr 2023 12:27pm
Unveiling
Deep secrets are still held
while the poetries meld
words into words
lines entangling lines
all that I truly am
all that I am not
cannot be sold, cannot be bought
no matter how much I give away
deceived by love
I am an unpaired glove
never to find a true mate
left accepting this... as my fate
while the poetries meld
words into words
lines entangling lines
all that I truly am
all that I am not
cannot be sold, cannot be bought
no matter how much I give away
deceived by love
I am an unpaired glove
never to find a true mate
left accepting this... as my fate
#heartbroken
#fate
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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3 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
28th Aug 2024 8:51am
28th Aug 2024 8:51am
Clandestiny
Just these few casted runes
tossed across shifting dunes
for a glimpse of fate
which words only obfuscate
With their meter and rhyme
with their allegiance to time
putting past before future
putting incision before suture
Making much of such tyranny
within all this clear clandestiny
tossed across shifting dunes
for a glimpse of fate
which words only obfuscate
With their meter and rhyme
with their allegiance to time
putting past before future
putting incision before suture
Making much of such tyranny
within all this clear clandestiny
#confessional
#fate
#karma
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
16 reads
4 Comments
Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
4th Aug 2018 3:49am
4th Aug 2018 3:49am
So as the heart a caravan
.For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
-walt whitman
Traveling roads and directionless directions
So as the heart a caravan
Beats dimensionally to hearts within.
In astron fields of spun moonlight
So as the heart a caravan
For what of the way is separable
That is not itself of this universe also?
Beside the gentle-flicking flame
May the heart dance on
Fastened to others yet unfastened,
Connecting what...
-walt whitman
Traveling roads and directionless directions
So as the heart a caravan
Beats dimensionally to hearts within.
In astron fields of spun moonlight
So as the heart a caravan
For what of the way is separable
That is not itself of this universe also?
Beside the gentle-flicking flame
May the heart dance on
Fastened to others yet unfastened,
Connecting what...
#rebirth
#fate
#spiritual
#magic
#philosophical
17 reads
3 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
25th May 2023 6:38pm
25th May 2023 6:38pm
Divination
Within my present, future or past
the deadened die is already cast
six sides to one
everything to at last none
A casting of these bones
by one who never then atones
for any intentional mistakes
for every mirror which breaks
While jagged shards of glass
try in vain to casually pass
for something more
than another deserted shore
Yet still I walk slowly along
in the hope to one day belong
in this troop of troubadours
stay dry as the cold rain pours
Penning between these lines ...
the deadened die is already cast
six sides to one
everything to at last none
A casting of these bones
by one who never then atones
for any intentional mistakes
for every mirror which breaks
While jagged shards of glass
try in vain to casually pass
for something more
than another deserted shore
Yet still I walk slowly along
in the hope to one day belong
in this troop of troubadours
stay dry as the cold rain pours
Penning between these lines ...
#fate
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#magic
17 reads
3 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
14th Jul 2024 4:52pm
14th Jul 2024 4:52pm
Cracks Show
Despite all that I know
these small fine cracks show
on the outer edge of the glass
trace how these years did pass
Distorting my broken reflection
in each and every looked direction
the past shares its great weight
to counterbalance my fate
This leaves me left wondering
about this distant thundering
the collision of light and sound
closes in from all around
Elements of burning providence
clash with cold coincidence
as I again make my way
painted by the break of day
For yesterday meets...
these small fine cracks show
on the outer edge of the glass
trace how these years did pass
Distorting my broken reflection
in each and every looked direction
the past shares its great weight
to counterbalance my fate
This leaves me left wondering
about this distant thundering
the collision of light and sound
closes in from all around
Elements of burning providence
clash with cold coincidence
as I again make my way
painted by the break of day
For yesterday meets...
#confessional
#death
#fate
#mirror
#TruthOfLife
18 reads
4 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
19th Nov 2023 9:55am
19th Nov 2023 9:55am
Sirocco
As I once more close my eyes
I am overcome with surprise
from these desert winds
how each new feeling begins
Walking close holding hands
across wild North African sands
I feel these words come alive
with this passion that does thrive
For I have traveled near and far
to finally find out where you are
how you fit so snug within me
how your passion sets me free
Warm wet lips upon parted lips
your strong hands guide my hips
until we are at last now one
as our poetry has now begun
...
I am overcome with surprise
from these desert winds
how each new feeling begins
Walking close holding hands
across wild North African sands
I feel these words come alive
with this passion that does thrive
For I have traveled near and far
to finally find out where you are
how you fit so snug within me
how your passion sets me free
Warm wet lips upon parted lips
your strong hands guide my hips
until we are at last now one
as our poetry has now begun
...
#fate
#confessional
#FallingInLove
#crush
#desert
19 reads
7 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2020 11:14am
3rd Sep 2020 11:14am
Thread
So thin
so fine
so patently divine
this symbol of me
Woven by the fates
in their celestial loom
destiny and doom
always foretold
In the pattern here
displayed
the pattern laid
out by these weavers
Geometric yet concentric
winding in upon itself
brought down from the shelf
to be read by those in the know
Sometimes like a noose
working itself loose
dangling
just to be pulled
so fine
so patently divine
this symbol of me
Woven by the fates
in their celestial loom
destiny and doom
always foretold
In the pattern here
displayed
the pattern laid
out by these weavers
Geometric yet concentric
winding in upon itself
brought down from the shelf
to be read by those in the know
Sometimes like a noose
working itself loose
dangling
just to be pulled
#fate
#mythology
21 reads
9 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
18th Jan 2020 1:58am
18th Jan 2020 1:58am
A Heart Crush
You are like the sun that
brighten up my most intimate
visualization of a blissful captivation,
the moon’s shine am id dark night, fell for
the schemes of your lips when you engage
into forms of proses that entice me, the
perfect recipe you blended each day
of smiles and similes, and signs
you darted at me, you ask
yourself what does she
see in poetry of me,
the sensuality,
rhythmic,
me-lo-
dies,
crushed my senses
brighten up my most intimate
visualization of a blissful captivation,
the moon’s shine am id dark night, fell for
the schemes of your lips when you engage
into forms of proses that entice me, the
perfect recipe you blended each day
of smiles and similes, and signs
you darted at me, you ask
yourself what does she
see in poetry of me,
the sensuality,
rhythmic,
me-lo-
dies,
crushed my senses
#love
#fate
#WritingPoetry #crush
#WritingPoetry #crush
22 reads
13 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
5th Mar 2020 5:27pm
5th Mar 2020 5:27pm
Forget Not Thy Father
Though my lineage be tarnished
And void of respect
Desolated by the sins of my father
I raised you through spirit
Free and unshackled of their cycle
I fed you my journeys
In hopes you’d grow strong
I anointed your foreheads
From a bowl of my shed tears
To awaken your protected circle
Though I may only be flesh and blood
I am not without fault
I raised you better than that of my father
Under the protected mercy of our father
I have sacrificed much just to lose all
But I know he has a plan for me
And I...
And void of respect
Desolated by the sins of my father
I raised you through spirit
Free and unshackled of their cycle
I fed you my journeys
In hopes you’d grow strong
I anointed your foreheads
From a bowl of my shed tears
To awaken your protected circle
Though I may only be flesh and blood
I am not without fault
I raised you better than that of my father
Under the protected mercy of our father
I have sacrificed much just to lose all
But I know he has a plan for me
And I...
#faith
#fate
#spiritual
#redemption
#sacrifice
23 reads
18 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
15th Apr 2021 10:46am
15th Apr 2021 10:46am
Stairs
I shall die of having lived" ~ Willa Cather
I follow them up
I follow them down
never ever seeming to lead
despite my failure to concede
Funny how that works
one or more little quirks
then I trip
then I falter
Upon this cold stone alter
of indifferent destiny
pressed upon me
by the fickle fates
No matter how it grates
upon my sense of will
such a bitter pill
for autonomy to swallow
Better that I wallow
in some existential murk
than...
I follow them up
I follow them down
never ever seeming to lead
despite my failure to concede
Funny how that works
one or more little quirks
then I trip
then I falter
Upon this cold stone alter
of indifferent destiny
pressed upon me
by the fickle fates
No matter how it grates
upon my sense of will
such a bitter pill
for autonomy to swallow
Better that I wallow
in some existential murk
than...
#LifeStruggles
#fate
#confessional
#luck
#philosophical
24 reads
16 Comments
LilDragonFly
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2020 10:18pm
2nd Sep 2020 10:18pm
Tomorrow
To me it is an odd present
this black satin bag
like something else
that will become past
For me to hold
only when I am bold
in the palm of my hands
with all of its demands
Tempting me to reach
promising to teach
me
about what will be
But do I dare
even try to prepare
taking the prophetic risk
to probe deep inside
Feeling so reticent
as I try to feel
all that I still conceal
in this tethered satchel
this black satin bag
like something else
that will become past
For me to hold
only when I am bold
in the palm of my hands
with all of its demands
Tempting me to reach
promising to teach
me
about what will be
But do I dare
even try to prepare
taking the prophetic risk
to probe deep inside
Feeling so reticent
as I try to feel
all that I still conceal
in this tethered satchel
#fate
#luck
26 reads
16 Comments
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