Mastersensation
Pent
Pent
Poem Published
Today 4:08am
Today 4:08am
We All Live Under That Sky
The sky makes her feel big
She references a couple of stories,
Snuggled under for the night.
Kids scooting between cars in the parking lot, and
Campers who had a trailer stolen from their site
She thinks bad people should look up, and
See the wonderment.
If they just looked up,
They'd realize
"We all live under that sky"
She references a couple of stories,
Snuggled under for the night.
Kids scooting between cars in the parking lot, and
Campers who had a trailer stolen from their site
She thinks bad people should look up, and
See the wonderment.
If they just looked up,
They'd realize
"We all live under that sky"
#sky
#morality
6 reads
2 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
6th Jul 2021 6:07pm
6th Jul 2021 6:07pm
PLANNING
If I scamper up
The slanted
Pepperwood
I can reach
The bottom
Of the hanging
Redwood ladder
To the sky…
The slanted
Pepperwood
I can reach
The bottom
Of the hanging
Redwood ladder
To the sky…
#trees
#sky
#nature
#freedom
#escape
29 reads
4 Comments
cloventongue89
Poem Published
30th Jun 2021 7:12am
30th Jun 2021 7:12am
Untouchable Moon, Untamable Ocean
You are the sky - everything else is just the weather”.
If I am the sky and everything else is just the weather
What’s to be said of the effects of the sun and the moon
Or the ranks of heaven that find all, subject to the divine
I’ve never had to learn to fly to exist as the firmament
Voice of whom the winds and waves obey
Is my view of truth obstructed by the clouds that fight the day?
Light perceived through filters of dark
Nothing can smother my eternal spark
My hopes fight for their confession
It feels like...
If I am the sky and everything else is just the weather
What’s to be said of the effects of the sun and the moon
Or the ranks of heaven that find all, subject to the divine
I’ve never had to learn to fly to exist as the firmament
Voice of whom the winds and waves obey
Is my view of truth obstructed by the clouds that fight the day?
Light perceived through filters of dark
Nothing can smother my eternal spark
My hopes fight for their confession
It feels like...
#sea
#moon
#sky
#nature
#spiritual
35 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
15th Jun 2021 10:23am
15th Jun 2021 10:23am
grass clippers
Silent grass clippers
Why must lawn movers make such a noise?
Why do people with a garden seek to make an outdoor carpet?
Why people seek to make lawns look like an arrested childhood?
We can understand football stadiums, the ball runs faster
and the players do not stub their delicate feet on mature grass.
One day grass will give up growing turn into sand pits a place
For children to build sandcastles.
as big signs telling us not to walk on the grass?
This is not nature but humans trying to tame the natural world.
Why must lawn movers make such a noise?
Why do people with a garden seek to make an outdoor carpet?
Why people seek to make lawns look like an arrested childhood?
We can understand football stadiums, the ball runs faster
and the players do not stub their delicate feet on mature grass.
One day grass will give up growing turn into sand pits a place
For children to build sandcastles.
as big signs telling us not to walk on the grass?
This is not nature but humans trying to tame the natural world.
#forest
#sea
#beach
#sky
#mountains
30 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 6:58am
8th Jun 2021 6:58am
Stars
I have caught your Arcturus shaped tongue,
familiarised
myself with the taste,
drenched in Sun,
shadow eradicated
remains -
you and I,
no ounce left
equated to gases,
quite burst,
where shadows and polaris dine
before the holy death.
And I
will catch someone new,
like bronchitis,
tie them up,
make a fresh Dogstar,
while you're out there,
legs and arms
hailing light,
sunning in dark.
From late June to December
I'll see you,
first...
familiarised
myself with the taste,
drenched in Sun,
shadow eradicated
remains -
you and I,
no ounce left
equated to gases,
quite burst,
where shadows and polaris dine
before the holy death.
And I
will catch someone new,
like bronchitis,
tie them up,
make a fresh Dogstar,
while you're out there,
legs and arms
hailing light,
sunning in dark.
From late June to December
I'll see you,
first...
#stars
#sky
#fiction #narrative
#fiction #narrative
50 reads
veganpoet
Poem Published
28th May 2021 7:30am
28th May 2021 7:30am
Heaven’s Light
Love is so much stronger
When two hearts are leaning
Forward into the skylight
Marching shoulder to shoulder
When we push our fears away
Then we shake our dreams awake
When we kiss our tears away
Then there's hope for another day
Somewhere under the stars
Seeing the light of Venus and Mars
Until a shooting star lit up your eyes
How I remember the way I felt deep inside
I know just how we cried
In the autumn light as we said goodbye
When two hearts are leaning
Forward into the skylight
Marching shoulder to shoulder
When we push our fears away
Then we shake our dreams awake
When we kiss our tears away
Then there's hope for another day
Somewhere under the stars
Seeing the light of Venus and Mars
Until a shooting star lit up your eyes
How I remember the way I felt deep inside
I know just how we cried
In the autumn light as we said goodbye
#love
#hope
#relationships
#stars
#sky
76 reads
0 Comments
DecipherMe
Poem Published
19th May 2021 2:34am
19th May 2021 2:34am
To Bite the Sun
Earth:
Equitorial red,
pinch pleat arms of liquid alloy
whip around electric currents,
unfurl a curtain of crinkled colorless waves,
shrieking lashes of Venus' belt against the sunlight.
The cascade of the curtain is steeped in green and violet
faces of spectres and sky dogs.
The rod — a daffodil of hard iron-nickel.
With scant pleats spun off the rod,
the moon's dust
succumbs to the empty.
The sun picks and shades around
the shreds of a veil —
in regolith's scattered charge,
peels off the blocks of...
Equitorial red,
pinch pleat arms of liquid alloy
whip around electric currents,
unfurl a curtain of crinkled colorless waves,
shrieking lashes of Venus' belt against the sunlight.
The cascade of the curtain is steeped in green and violet
faces of spectres and sky dogs.
The rod — a daffodil of hard iron-nickel.
With scant pleats spun off the rod,
the moon's dust
succumbs to the empty.
The sun picks and shades around
the shreds of a veil —
in regolith's scattered charge,
peels off the blocks of...
#identity
#science
#sun
#sky
#metaphor
51 reads
0 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
12th May 2021 7:49am
12th May 2021 7:49am
Thoughts in the Vacancies
My (Eyes)
Adjusted to the night -
Detecting traces of light
Gatherings of rain
Pulsated and became
Strange surfaces of a looking glass.
The breeze came alive
Leaves began to move and whisper
In this Axis Mundi all I saw was… Life
We’re all part of the same organism.
Adjusted to the night -
Detecting traces of light
Gatherings of rain
Pulsated and became
Strange surfaces of a looking glass.
The breeze came alive
Leaves began to move and whisper
In this Axis Mundi all I saw was… Life
We’re all part of the same organism.
#forest
#sky
#nature
65 reads
0 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
11th May 2021 2:40am
11th May 2021 2:40am
IN SHADOWS (1-17-2003, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
tree shadows
are spirit expressions
reflections of trees
peaceful souls
silent shadows
passed through
along my way
sensed in every
fleeting shade
which falls
upon my skin
or on this
passing road below
sweet embrace
subtle touch
some gentle love
unknown
in each
of those brief
moments
i realize
for a second
how everything
in this world
is touching
something else
as earth orbits
in silent grace
around constant sun
with such...
are spirit expressions
reflections of trees
peaceful souls
silent shadows
passed through
along my way
sensed in every
fleeting shade
which falls
upon my skin
or on this
passing road below
sweet embrace
subtle touch
some gentle love
unknown
in each
of those brief
moments
i realize
for a second
how everything
in this world
is touching
something else
as earth orbits
in silent grace
around constant sun
with such...
#sea
#beach
#sky
#nature
#WritingPoetry
42 reads
0 Comments
Thedeadinme
Poem Published
10th May 2021 2:21am
10th May 2021 2:21am
Gifts Left Wasted
Gin soaked and parabolic
The moon by nature Divine
The hallowed husk of damnation's toil
What treachery befalls me?
Embryonic of a still born heart
The price of infamy untold
Better bartered for a gift of solace
And still the moon to smite my soul
The moon by nature Divine
The hallowed husk of damnation's toil
What treachery befalls me?
Embryonic of a still born heart
The price of infamy untold
Better bartered for a gift of solace
And still the moon to smite my soul
#sadness
#sky
65 reads
2 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
7th May 2021 9:41pm
7th May 2021 9:41pm
African plains (Best seats in the house)
The Kings and Queens
announce their presence
chasing away the days heat,
colossal sandstone thrones
tower over vast grass lands
sparse with weathered trees,
stretched out in darkening shades
of light straw to stained beige.
As the bright red brush stroke
washes onto the horizon,
returning birds give voice
to the cooler air of nightfall.
Ripe fruit and folded leaves
pull on warm silhouette's
while the sky hangs
from their branches, dressed
in fading gold ribbons.
The...
announce their presence
chasing away the days heat,
colossal sandstone thrones
tower over vast grass lands
sparse with weathered trees,
stretched out in darkening shades
of light straw to stained beige.
As the bright red brush stroke
washes onto the horizon,
returning birds give voice
to the cooler air of nightfall.
Ripe fruit and folded leaves
pull on warm silhouette's
while the sky hangs
from their branches, dressed
in fading gold ribbons.
The...
#trees
#sun
#sky
#night
#mountains
57 reads
2 Comments
theyrejustwords
Poem Published
5th May 2021 4:07am
5th May 2021 4:07am
patience tonight
the wind will blow
a kiss to the shy
sky. the stars will be
nothing more than you imagined.
still,
a kiss to the shy
sky. the stars will be
nothing more than you imagined.
still,
#sky
#clouds
#night
#patience
#acceptance
49 reads
2 Comments
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