nightbirdblue
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2021 00:07am
23rd Dec 2021 00:07am
Under The Mercury Moon
a token shared;
I read into
the sentiment
...was it from you?
or had I given this freely
only to be returned?
an Irish blessing
upon a medallion
the message is clear but
I can’t exactly remember
some too many years ago
even a decade longer
since I knew your love
and we were stronger
you’ve returned to me
an art collection
I gathered back then
still, no recollection
did you place it here
intentionally?
or is the message rejection ...
I read into
the sentiment
...was it from you?
or had I given this freely
only to be returned?
an Irish blessing
upon a medallion
the message is clear but
I can’t exactly remember
some too many years ago
even a decade longer
since I knew your love
and we were stronger
you’ve returned to me
an art collection
I gathered back then
still, no recollection
did you place it here
intentionally?
or is the message rejection ...
#regret
#LGBT
#LifeChangingMoment
#FallingInLove
#fate
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
8th Dec 2021 12:06pm
8th Dec 2021 12:06pm
Maislovaaron Navsegbogdaiar
Hello there, Fair face!"
I smirked with hidden intent;
"Did you finally destroy the race
of Arda that Mordor-wise went?"
But Annatar's insidious.
He plays around with all figures
of Middle Earth's chessboard, so serious.
He always observes and triggers
scenarios, where he gives some hints;
Oh, how does he enjoy their strategies,
when they strive to save their lifes, he wins.
Oh, the bliss of them bloody flatteries.
Will they find their way out?
Ever wondering why he hidden remains?
Why to...
I smirked with hidden intent;
"Did you finally destroy the race
of Arda that Mordor-wise went?"
But Annatar's insidious.
He plays around with all figures
of Middle Earth's chessboard, so serious.
He always observes and triggers
scenarios, where he gives some hints;
Oh, how does he enjoy their strategies,
when they strive to save their lifes, he wins.
Oh, the bliss of them bloody flatteries.
Will they find their way out?
Ever wondering why he hidden remains?
Why to...
#love
#marriage
#evil
#fate
#JRRTolkien
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APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
29th Nov 2021 6:20pm
29th Nov 2021 6:20pm
Finding a Way back Home
sunlight plays across the wings of a dragonfly,
shattering light in a thousands rays of laughter
My spirit drifting on the breath of fate,
seeking the beating heart of faith
I am the tree, the sunlight, and the meadow,
I am the dragonfly shattering the sunlight into joy,
I am the journey that we left behind ...
shattering light in a thousands rays of laughter
My spirit drifting on the breath of fate,
seeking the beating heart of faith
I am the tree, the sunlight, and the meadow,
I am the dragonfly shattering the sunlight into joy,
I am the journey that we left behind ...
#faith
#rebirth
#fate
#redemption
#philosophical
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
9th Nov 2021 5:42pm
9th Nov 2021 5:42pm
Of knowledge and excuses
Oh, dawn of my life!
How sweet your fluid lips ~
underneath the sea, he dives,
a seeker of decaying ships.
To me, depths frighten my sorrows,
they art a domain so dense,
Neptune whirpools swallows
but the volume remains immense.
Afeard art the cats of water;
they hiss, the fur doest bristle,
the winter wind tears scatters,
frosty snowflakes, whistl'd.
But children art smileless,
they art burden'd in solitude,
f'r the mature art heartless
and their...
How sweet your fluid lips ~
underneath the sea, he dives,
a seeker of decaying ships.
To me, depths frighten my sorrows,
they art a domain so dense,
Neptune whirpools swallows
but the volume remains immense.
Afeard art the cats of water;
they hiss, the fur doest bristle,
the winter wind tears scatters,
frosty snowflakes, whistl'd.
But children art smileless,
they art burden'd in solitude,
f'r the mature art heartless
and their...
#universe
#fate
#philosophical
#morality
#karma
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HadesRising
Poem Published
26th Oct 2021 4:25am
26th Oct 2021 4:25am
DEATH'S DESIGN
#dark
#Halloween
#fate
278 reads
1 Comment
cabcool
Poem Published
12th Oct 2021 6:19pm
12th Oct 2021 6:19pm
sonataSongs
The perfection of conversation is not to play a regular sonata, but, like the
AEolian harp, to await the inspiration of the passing breeze.—Edmund Burke
here today
i reminisce
behind a wall of compromise
that time has...
AEolian harp, to await the inspiration of the passing breeze.—Edmund Burke
here today
i reminisce
behind a wall of compromise
that time has...
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#travel
#SelfDiscovery
#choices
530 reads
5 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
12th Oct 2021 11:01am
12th Oct 2021 11:01am
The obscurity of lavender wishes
Permanently damaged
that tender underbelly
of cosmic purity
rots away
diseased by a singular gesture
to a final wish
to blow up the ground
of multi-colored
or another
and then the night
breath is not predestined
but the way
of her mouth
and even more
then can be found
The very ones whose love
is withheld,
now are the only...
that tender underbelly
of cosmic purity
rots away
diseased by a singular gesture
to a final wish
to blow up the ground
of multi-colored
or another
and then the night
breath is not predestined
but the way
of her mouth
and even more
then can be found
The very ones whose love
is withheld,
now are the only...
#technology
#art
#surreal
#fate
#funny
547 reads
16 Comments
KafkasCat
Poem Published
27th Aug 2021 9:28am
27th Aug 2021 9:28am
want, love, et cetera
my hands, gentle and slow
are roving your naked body
you close your eyes
holding me
my fingers wrap around you
loose but insistent
you stiffen, breath in and out
I caress, tease, fast
and slow
until your hips are looking for me
and the moans escape
my lips find your throat
and down, your nipples, biting
down, I nuzzle your belly ...
are roving your naked body
you close your eyes
holding me
my fingers wrap around you
loose but insistent
you stiffen, breath in and out
I caress, tease, fast
and slow
until your hips are looking for me
and the moans escape
my lips find your throat
and down, your nipples, biting
down, I nuzzle your belly ...
#love
#fate
#respect
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2 Comments
StaticEyes
Poem Published
8th Aug 2021 6:26pm
8th Aug 2021 6:26pm
Premonition's Wake
The visions rip below the gleam
of twilight tinted eyes.
Their memoirs gleaned from realms of dream
where knowledge mortifies.
An inky murk of ages old
invades your reeling mind,
bereft the glow Aurora holds
and nature redefined.
Remembrance dons an aftershock
that shivers down the spine.
A backwards spiral ‘pon the clock
as echoes redesign.
A semblance wrought in ebon hue,
defies the flesh of man,
like angels made a rendezvous
with creatures of the damned.
Below their...
of twilight tinted eyes.
Their memoirs gleaned from realms of dream
where knowledge mortifies.
An inky murk of ages old
invades your reeling mind,
bereft the glow Aurora holds
and nature redefined.
Remembrance dons an aftershock
that shivers down the spine.
A backwards spiral ‘pon the clock
as echoes redesign.
A semblance wrought in ebon hue,
defies the flesh of man,
like angels made a rendezvous
with creatures of the damned.
Below their...
#regret
#dark
#fate
#apocalypse
#bittersweet
545 reads
1 Comment
SamSung
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2021 7:47am
3rd Aug 2021 7:47am
Her Consummation on the Pyre
On the pyre she lies,
Swaddled with white linen;
Scents of sweetness surround her
Rising to touch the sky;
They expand in their movement
Hoping to embrace this sacred space of nature.
Flowers encircle her lifeless body
Forming an aura of stillness and mystery;
Sighs and cries pervade the space
Desecrating the holiness of the silence;
Sympathizers gather to pay their last respect to a friend
Wearing their long faces with dignity and pride;
They bemoan the fate that stares them with dispassion: ...
Swaddled with white linen;
Scents of sweetness surround her
Rising to touch the sky;
They expand in their movement
Hoping to embrace this sacred space of nature.
Flowers encircle her lifeless body
Forming an aura of stillness and mystery;
Sighs and cries pervade the space
Desecrating the holiness of the silence;
Sympathizers gather to pay their last respect to a friend
Wearing their long faces with dignity and pride;
They bemoan the fate that stares them with dispassion: ...
#death
#fate
#sacrifice #tradition
#sacrifice #tradition
309 reads
8 Comments
princeluteia
Luteia
Luteia
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2021 5:27am
2nd Aug 2021 5:27am
in kismet rapture
sometimes i wonder what the rapture's gonna look like if we don't save ourselves in time. if it'll be quick and over in a single night or as slow as this species' descent into madness.
so when did we go mad? when did we decide that numbers made of lightning meant more to us than lifetimes of history yet to be? is it when we discovered oil or gasoline, or currency over barter and i wonder, are some discoveries just not meant for us?
we, so i was told, always thought that the rapture would start with trumpets and falling stars like our own mortal crimes could really touch those...
so when did we go mad? when did we decide that numbers made of lightning meant more to us than lifetimes of history yet to be? is it when we discovered oil or gasoline, or currency over barter and i wonder, are some discoveries just not meant for us?
we, so i was told, always thought that the rapture would start with trumpets and falling stars like our own mortal crimes could really touch those...
#anxiety
#politics
#fate
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bowieboii
Poem Published
4th Jul 2021 6:10pm
4th Jul 2021 6:10pm
Kismet
Come and climb aboard this sidereal express
It's moving ever toward your destiny (your destiny, your)
Scaling up the path, getting closer and closer to our true home
Everything that's happening is history (it's history)
And soon you’ll awaken from your slumber
To find that we are all but ONE in number
So, come and climb aboard your destiny (your destiny, your)
Come and climb aboard your destiny (your destiny)
Let us enter into a new dimension
Show the soul a whole new plane
In time,...
It's moving ever toward your destiny (your destiny, your)
Scaling up the path, getting closer and closer to our true home
Everything that's happening is history (it's history)
And soon you’ll awaken from your slumber
To find that we are all but ONE in number
So, come and climb aboard your destiny (your destiny, your)
Come and climb aboard your destiny (your destiny)
Let us enter into a new dimension
Show the soul a whole new plane
In time,...
#dreams
#stars
#fate
#sleep
#universe
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Fate
