Aptsky
Poem Published
Today 6:39am
Today 6:39am
Foggy Day
Foggy Day,
The kind that some call
Coffee days
Becon s me to get lost in myself
Around a black hole kind of moon
Covered up by larger than dense clouds.
The color that the sun gives to life
Is gone
All I seem to see is a black
And white disconnected world
The sun is nothing but
A candle flicker
In a cup on my table with lunch
The sun's energizing rays are lost
My energy is easily drained
By anykind of rudeness
Especially the kind a random person
Subjects me to.
I feel like a walking Zombie...
The kind that some call
Coffee days
Becon s me to get lost in myself
Around a black hole kind of moon
Covered up by larger than dense clouds.
The color that the sun gives to life
Is gone
All I seem to see is a black
And white disconnected world
The sun is nothing but
A candle flicker
In a cup on my table with lunch
The sun's energizing rays are lost
My energy is easily drained
By anykind of rudeness
Especially the kind a random person
Subjects me to.
I feel like a walking Zombie...
#storm
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SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Jun 2019 11:12pm
11th Jun 2019 11:12pm
Aloha, Lover...
Stranded in the luscious folds of Pele’s gorgeous locks as this tempest swirls ‘round and within us,
we give no thought to forlorn predicament, tethered by the knowledge that these sacred shores held fast ‘gainst elements of greater magnitude than pounding rain, and greater heat than lovers’ sweat…
faint magma glowing in the distance even now.
Come evening, come morning, come to me in this dark day and night, fluttering 'cross my torso with the grace of Mālolo and rhythmic synchronicity of Mahimahi. I feel the swollen storm inside your...
we give no thought to forlorn predicament, tethered by the knowledge that these sacred shores held fast ‘gainst elements of greater magnitude than pounding rain, and greater heat than lovers’ sweat…
faint magma glowing in the distance even now.
Come evening, come morning, come to me in this dark day and night, fluttering 'cross my torso with the grace of Mālolo and rhythmic synchronicity of Mahimahi. I feel the swollen storm inside your...
#storm
#mountains
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
61 reads
14 Comments
ThroughTheVeil
Poem Published
9th Jun 2019 5:30am
9th Jun 2019 5:30am
To Take the Plunge
The ocean sings and swallows me,
enticing me with the gentle lull of the waves.
She sings of peace, of the cold still waters,
she draws me in with the mystery of the beyond.
The hideous beasts that lurk in her depths
they call for me to hold my breath
to join them in the far below,
to leave the shore and float away.
She promises me safer seas beneath,
free from the current and the reach of the waves.
Kicking ang fighting to kepp my head above water,
my muscles are so tired.
A fruitless effort,
there can only be one...
enticing me with the gentle lull of the waves.
She sings of peace, of the cold still waters,
she draws me in with the mystery of the beyond.
The hideous beasts that lurk in her depths
they call for me to hold my breath
to join them in the far below,
to leave the shore and float away.
She promises me safer seas beneath,
free from the current and the reach of the waves.
Kicking ang fighting to kepp my head above water,
my muscles are so tired.
A fruitless effort,
there can only be one...
#depression
#death
#suicide
#storm
#water
36 reads
1 Comment
nikkimoe
Poem Published
5th Jun 2019 2:13am
5th Jun 2019 2:13am
Elmer's Wood Glue
Your imagination isn't wild enough
to fathom the things I've done
or what I have lived through
the tragedy that is me
is sadly not going to give in
to anything, especially love
I will never again be so dumb
to fall recklessly into lies
my heart, the one that beats
inside my chest was shattered
then glued back together
to much scar tissue,
no room for you.
I am truly sorry.
to fathom the things I've done
or what I have lived through
the tragedy that is me
is sadly not going to give in
to anything, especially love
I will never again be so dumb
to fall recklessly into lies
my heart, the one that beats
inside my chest was shattered
then glued back together
to much scar tissue,
no room for you.
I am truly sorry.
#storm
#lover
55 reads
2 Comments
1Docmcruz
Nourish Cruz
Nourish Cruz
Poem Published
4th Jun 2019 3:25am
4th Jun 2019 3:25am
Liberty’s Legs Are Spread
Through the sickness and the slaughter
they are your sons & daughters
Sipping survival like Flint Water
just enough to get by
tongues out to the sky
hoping the clouds don’t dry
I Tell you
when you tip the well
wish them well first
this goes beyond thirst
progress reversed
American soil soaked in sweat and sin
borders death and grim
the levee broke
are we really woke?
5 days FEMAless at the superdome
20,000 without a...
they are your sons & daughters
Sipping survival like Flint Water
just enough to get by
tongues out to the sky
hoping the clouds don’t dry
I Tell you
when you tip the well
wish them well first
this goes beyond thirst
progress reversed
American soil soaked in sweat and sin
borders death and grim
the levee broke
are we really woke?
5 days FEMAless at the superdome
20,000 without a...
#politics
#storm
#CallToAction
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2 Comments
Seed
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2019 1:31am
3rd Jun 2019 1:31am
Rain is not a fashionable event
Rain is not a fashionable event
It drenches and soaks
Cleanses the city
Washes away the arrogance
Levels the playing field
With a gust of straight-line wind
Umbrellas turn inside-out
All conceit removed
Thunder proclaims dominance
The humbled scurry like rats
Inconvenienced and laid bare
Hair and make-up ruined
His $300 shoes squishing
Everyone exposed and made clean
Huddled in shelter they contemplate water
Its power and necessity
Waiting for the rain to stop
As they sit and drip
It drenches and soaks
Cleanses the city
Washes away the arrogance
Levels the playing field
With a gust of straight-line wind
Umbrellas turn inside-out
All conceit removed
Thunder proclaims dominance
The humbled scurry like rats
Inconvenienced and laid bare
Hair and make-up ruined
His $300 shoes squishing
Everyone exposed and made clean
Huddled in shelter they contemplate water
Its power and necessity
Waiting for the rain to stop
As they sit and drip
#rain
#storm
#water
43 reads
5 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
1st Jun 2019 3:59pm
1st Jun 2019 3:59pm
f**kity f**k f**k
If the rage won't stop
I'll have to comply with its demands
something must be destroyed
shattered on the floor laying in debris
the truly broken one in this, is me.
I'll have to comply with its demands
something must be destroyed
shattered on the floor laying in debris
the truly broken one in this, is me.
#rain
#storm
40 reads
5 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
1st Jun 2019 11:59am
1st Jun 2019 11:59am
Trading Ash Tray Futures
Top drawer
Top Hat(Top
This
Top That.
He shat his pants
for
( the Glory of) The Queen today,
and no one gave
a second sniff, (No one
even wondered) why.)
Protocol y'know? Cannot deviate Protocol for shit nor...
Top Hat(Top
This
Top That.
He shat his pants
for
( the Glory of) The Queen today,
and no one gave
a second sniff, (No one
even wondered) why.)
Protocol y'know? Cannot deviate Protocol for shit nor...
#earth
#storm
#fire
#water
#travel
53 reads
6 Comments
Nightmoth
Poem Published
31st May 2019 10:47am
31st May 2019 10:47am
Procella
Stop while the music plays
look how bright the day burns
the sun more beautiful
and the quiet sea without wave
Procella approaching.
look how bright the day burns
the sun more beautiful
and the quiet sea without wave
Procella approaching.
#storm
40 reads
5 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
30th May 2019 7:18pm
30th May 2019 7:18pm
Stab My Ears
Longing for silence
the hum of the earth
maybe some sweet little bird chirps
no phones or people screaming
just me and all my beautiful demons
chillin like we do
appreciating the quiet,
we love when we cant fucking hear you.
the hum of the earth
maybe some sweet little bird chirps
no phones or people screaming
just me and all my beautiful demons
chillin like we do
appreciating the quiet,
we love when we cant fucking hear you.
#storm
#silence
44 reads
4 Comments
Amorous_tryst
Poem Published
30th May 2019 1:01pm
30th May 2019 1:01pm
Rainy F*ckin' weather, seemingly forever.
Tired being everywhere at once
yet
can't be nowhere at anytime
so
settled for being somewhat somewhere
'til
something, comes along, sometime
yet
can't be nowhere at anytime
so
settled for being somewhat somewhere
'til
something, comes along, sometime
#rain
#storm
#wind #frustration
#wind #frustration
88 reads
12 Comments
Michael_Goodridge
M_Goodridge
M_Goodridge
Poem Published
29th May 2019 11:26pm
29th May 2019 11:26pm
One spliff a day (Holy Marijuana)
One spliff a day will keep the evil away
It's a holy night in hell blood and souls
Lightning and thunder seeking protection
God you leave us among this darkness
I walk through the gates of Hell
Righteousness my name glorified
All hail the black man a bloody sacrifice
Loose the name of christ let's get high
One spliff a day will keep the evil away
The day you say a prayer yielding a result
Brainwashed and nailed to the cross
Lightening and thunder ancestors ascension
One spliff a day will keep the evil away ...
It's a holy night in hell blood and souls
Lightning and thunder seeking protection
God you leave us among this darkness
I walk through the gates of Hell
Righteousness my name glorified
All hail the black man a bloody sacrifice
Loose the name of christ let's get high
One spliff a day will keep the evil away
The day you say a prayer yielding a result
Brainwashed and nailed to the cross
Lightening and thunder ancestors ascension
One spliff a day will keep the evil away ...
#storm
#God
#spiritual #marijuana
#spiritual #marijuana
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