Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2025 3:12pm
3rd Mar 2025 3:12pm
Questions?
Were you ever loved
For being who you are
Did you hide in shadows
Of an empty body to avoid more scars
Did you ever speak your mind
And pay the price
With bruises and doubts
To sit alone in your room and cry
Would you stand for something
That brings pain and misery
Convicted of its truth
Even when its faith is a mystery
Would you deny your God
If it meant you would die
Or would you turn your back
Just to save your life
For being who you are
Did you hide in shadows
Of an empty body to avoid more scars
Did you ever speak your mind
And pay the price
With bruises and doubts
To sit alone in your room and cry
Would you stand for something
That brings pain and misery
Convicted of its truth
Even when its faith is a mystery
Would you deny your God
If it meant you would die
Or would you turn your back
Just to save your life
#confusion
#courage
#fear
#spiritual
#strength
90 reads
3 Comments
rksingh
Poem Published
1st Mar 2025 9:27am
1st Mar 2025 9:27am
UNION
Life is beautiful
when you enter another
body...mind
and become one
in each other
--R K Singh
when you enter another
body...mind
and become one
in each other
--R K Singh
#passion
#sex
#spiritual
148 reads
1 Comment
Ewayne
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 8:08pm
26th Feb 2025 8:08pm
The Girl Who Ran
Small hands, big eyes,
A little Black girl in a world too heavy for her bones.
A world that didn’t feel like hers,
A body that didn’t feel like home.
She moved through life like a shadow,
Silent, unseen,
Scared of the darkness that crept into her room at night,
That smelled like liquor and sweat and evil.
She had no words for what happened to her,
No voice to scream,
Only silence,
Only the sound of her breath disappearing into nothing.
Her mother was always working,
Always gone,
And when she was home,
Her hands were...
A little Black girl in a world too heavy for her bones.
A world that didn’t feel like hers,
A body that didn’t feel like home.
She moved through life like a shadow,
Silent, unseen,
Scared of the darkness that crept into her room at night,
That smelled like liquor and sweat and evil.
She had no words for what happened to her,
No voice to scream,
Only silence,
Only the sound of her breath disappearing into nothing.
Her mother was always working,
Always gone,
And when she was home,
Her hands were...
#abuse
#courage
#fear
#freedom
#spiritual
99 reads
4 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 00:32am
26th Feb 2025 00:32am
Enhancement Semantics
Enhancement semantics,
demanding a tangent,
have planted such candid dynamics entrancing.
Enchantment remanded,
lest chancing Atlantic,
is France and Atlantis in dancing enactment.
Some dragons with angles,
their camera cannons,
outlandishly channeling perilous planet.
From arrogant anguish,
commandments unpracticed,
while pharisee phantom has heresy handled.
The damnable sadness,
as cherub can ravage,
humanity's damage that's fallibly average.
Our fantasy famished, ...
demanding a tangent,
have planted such candid dynamics entrancing.
Enchantment remanded,
lest chancing Atlantic,
is France and Atlantis in dancing enactment.
Some dragons with angles,
their camera cannons,
outlandishly channeling perilous planet.
From arrogant anguish,
commandments unpracticed,
while pharisee phantom has heresy handled.
The damnable sadness,
as cherub can ravage,
humanity's damage that's fallibly average.
Our fantasy famished, ...
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
#rhyming
#spiritual
108 reads
2 Comments
Ewayne
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 6:43pm
25th Feb 2025 6:43pm
She Rose in Power
I swear I died one day.
Not in a grave, not in the flesh,
But something in me left.
Like my spirit packed its bags and said,
"I can't live here no more."
Three years before the world shut down,
I was already a ghost in my own life,
Trapped in a body that ain’t feel like mine.
Seventeen years deep with love that outgrew me.
Since 11th grade, I called it home—
But home ain’t supposed to suffocate you.
One morning, I woke up,
And the love that held me together?
It felt like chains.
So I let it go. Had to.
And...
Not in a grave, not in the flesh,
But something in me left.
Like my spirit packed its bags and said,
"I can't live here no more."
Three years before the world shut down,
I was already a ghost in my own life,
Trapped in a body that ain’t feel like mine.
Seventeen years deep with love that outgrew me.
Since 11th grade, I called it home—
But home ain’t supposed to suffocate you.
One morning, I woke up,
And the love that held me together?
It felt like chains.
So I let it go. Had to.
And...
#courage
#faith
#inspirational
#spiritual
#strength
148 reads
3 Comments
VirusofLife
Poem Published
24th Feb 2025 7:33pm
24th Feb 2025 7:33pm
Curious Got Me This Far
Curious got me this far,
But conviction has done me in
Periphery sights in the fore
Can’t see what’s settling in
Give me what I came for,
And I’m out the door again.
Craving sylvan hillsides
Verdant and turbulent,
Set me down under arboreal parasols
Only glints of radiance grace the skin,
A life full of demons, I confess my sin
Here within the confluence baptized in chimerical reverence.
Jade eyes staring into the cerulean sky,
Seeking truth in nebulous phantasmagoria
Counting clouds pushed by a zephyr, ...
But conviction has done me in
Periphery sights in the fore
Can’t see what’s settling in
Give me what I came for,
And I’m out the door again.
Craving sylvan hillsides
Verdant and turbulent,
Set me down under arboreal parasols
Only glints of radiance grace the skin,
A life full of demons, I confess my sin
Here within the confluence baptized in chimerical reverence.
Jade eyes staring into the cerulean sky,
Seeking truth in nebulous phantasmagoria
Counting clouds pushed by a zephyr, ...
#identity
#nature
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
109 reads
0 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2025 1:01am
23rd Feb 2025 1:01am
Bowing Unto The Divine Grace Of Black Sabbath
No Tarot Reading On The Sabbath Day
Shabbat/Saturday
Roman God of wealth, agriculture, and time
The Roman God associated with wealth, agriculture, and time is Saturn. Saturn is a complex deity who was revered as the god of sowing and seed, as well as the god of time, often depicted holding a sickle or scythe. The planet Saturn, which rules Saturday, is named after this powerful God.
The Hebrew word for Saturday is Shabbat (שבת), which means “rest” or “cessation.” Shabbat is a significant day in Jewish tradition, observed...
Shabbat/Saturday
Roman God of wealth, agriculture, and time
The Roman God associated with wealth, agriculture, and time is Saturn. Saturn is a complex deity who was revered as the god of sowing and seed, as well as the god of time, often depicted holding a sickle or scythe. The planet Saturn, which rules Saturday, is named after this powerful God.
The Hebrew word for Saturday is Shabbat (שבת), which means “rest” or “cessation.” Shabbat is a significant day in Jewish tradition, observed...
#culture
#moon
#spiritual
#sun
#water
221 reads
3 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2025 3:51pm
22nd Feb 2025 3:51pm
Divine Inspiration
#admiration
#erotic
#spiritual
175 reads
1 Comment
Shon
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
21st Feb 2025 9:38pm
Into the Unknown
The day starts like
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
A blank canvas
I wonder what ?
Shapes & colours
The sunshine
Will bring
What joys what warmth
What feelings this day
will bring ?
The colours my mind will see
The feelings I perceive
"~It's truly down to me~"
#karma
#luck
#mystery
#romantic
#spiritual
112 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 4:53am
21st Feb 2025 4:53am
a moment of harmony (lyrics)
Verse]
The water calls to me
there's a cold breeze on my face
and sand in my shoes
in the unhurried slide
down a sand dune
[Verse 2]
The sky looks like
it could go on forever
and I take in
the wonder of the
clear blue
[Verse 3]
I feel so small
so humbled
by the harsh crash of waves
and how beautiful
how merciless
the ocean can be
[Chorus]
I could be a grain of sand
or a sea star
washed up on this beach
drawn here by the waters
that...
The water calls to me
there's a cold breeze on my face
and sand in my shoes
in the unhurried slide
down a sand dune
[Verse 2]
The sky looks like
it could go on forever
and I take in
the wonder of the
clear blue
[Verse 3]
I feel so small
so humbled
by the harsh crash of waves
and how beautiful
how merciless
the ocean can be
[Chorus]
I could be a grain of sand
or a sea star
washed up on this beach
drawn here by the waters
that...
#freedom
#peace
#spiritual
98 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 3:09am
18th Feb 2025 3:09am
Reconsecration
Reconsecration
Glasses stained in Stygian windows
With leopard spot rims for predatory effect
Met with sanguine lipstick heat
Her flaming kiss
Is a nitro-glycerin palliative
For Soho heartaches gone mad
When her Greenwich Village tastes
Like poems on all gallows night
That sing for her last supper
When slumlords hang
A no-vacancy brand of fascism
On the rookery gates to skid row
While the arterial Cathedral
For her sacramental corpuscles
Is reconsecrated to Aphrodite
Glasses stained in Stygian windows
With leopard spot rims for predatory effect
Met with sanguine lipstick heat
Her flaming kiss
Is a nitro-glycerin palliative
For Soho heartaches gone mad
When her Greenwich Village tastes
Like poems on all gallows night
That sing for her last supper
When slumlords hang
A no-vacancy brand of fascism
On the rookery gates to skid row
While the arterial Cathedral
For her sacramental corpuscles
Is reconsecrated to Aphrodite
#city
#oppression
#sensual
#spiritual
#women
66 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 7:13pm
16th Feb 2025 7:13pm
Oh Yes, Make Me Water, My Love
Feed me grapes from the vine of its lover’s cup
Sweeten elixir streaming down my chin, you slowly lick it up
My back rests on a soft patch of moss
Take my mind and body, surrendering my words unto thee, suspending me for a weakening passionate loss
Umm…what a beautiful tumble and a toss
Greek Gods and Greek Goddesses, sultry sway to the echoes of the harp
A rainbow kissed by the Moon and the Universe, passionately larks
I have descended from the sky you clasped my hand
This is no ordinary love...
Sweeten elixir streaming down my chin, you slowly lick it up
My back rests on a soft patch of moss
Take my mind and body, surrendering my words unto thee, suspending me for a weakening passionate loss
Umm…what a beautiful tumble and a toss
Greek Gods and Greek Goddesses, sultry sway to the echoes of the harp
A rainbow kissed by the Moon and the Universe, passionately larks
I have descended from the sky you clasped my hand
This is no ordinary love...
#mythology
#rain
#spiritual
#sun
#water
252 reads
11 Comments
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