summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
19th Feb 2020 1:12pm
19th Feb 2020 1:12pm
~lost into the sepulchred night of a storming eye, i find our eternal light within
he’s in the vanishing…
all so soon, into
the thickety kohl stirring wells
of the smoky smearing
darkening blankets of
this murderous cold february
night… like an
unexplained black magic
his mackered black tiger
pattern with almost no good
whites nor shady greys even
perhaps thus going down
as an easy go pulley swallow
into the one whirlpooling
blackhole eye in fatal hungers…
of innocence.. of the likes
of him … ...
all so soon, into
the thickety kohl stirring wells
of the smoky smearing
darkening blankets of
this murderous cold february
night… like an
unexplained black magic
his mackered black tiger
pattern with almost no good
whites nor shady greys even
perhaps thus going down
as an easy go pulley swallow
into the one whirlpooling
blackhole eye in fatal hungers…
of innocence.. of the likes
of him … ...
#love
#death
#storm
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
52 reads
2 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
13th Feb 2020 6:32pm
13th Feb 2020 6:32pm
He's Zapping Me Again
I wish Mr. Electricity would get out
of my head, we've disconnected,
the connection is supposed to be dead
yet he creeps into every dream
and he's beautiful and haunting
I miss his smell and his perfect smile
someone needs to turn back the dial
because there's lightening in my heart
and its burning up the reasons we're
still apart.
of my head, we've disconnected,
the connection is supposed to be dead
yet he creeps into every dream
and he's beautiful and haunting
I miss his smell and his perfect smile
someone needs to turn back the dial
because there's lightening in my heart
and its burning up the reasons we're
still apart.
#dreams
#storm
30 reads
5 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
11th Feb 2020 9:36am
11th Feb 2020 9:36am
Forces
visual verse in haiku/senryu
a whisper precedes
a windswept crush in secret
before I can think
it comes in a flash
the blindness quickly shatters
heavy and humid
thick brows go darker—
rattle of hail and thunder
culls earth at my feet
reminding me how
Mother Nature invented
masculinity
a whisper precedes
a windswept crush in secret
before I can think
it comes in a flash
the blindness quickly shatters
heavy and humid
thick brows go darker—
rattle of hail and thunder
culls earth at my feet
reminding me how
Mother Nature invented
masculinity
#storm
#nature
#haiku
#senryu
#masculinity
72 reads
13 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
9th Feb 2020 00:53am
9th Feb 2020 00:53am
Yawn
I don't like exclusive clubs
it's always the same people,
that's just boring.
Change it up,
or be forever stuck
in the same old monotony.
Repetition is brainwashing.
it's always the same people,
that's just boring.
Change it up,
or be forever stuck
in the same old monotony.
Repetition is brainwashing.
#storm
#boredom
38 reads
6 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
8th Feb 2020 11:54pm
8th Feb 2020 11:54pm
Small Boxes
You have to keep them
in your heart,
not in your head,
unless you like feeling
half dead.
Memories running
a mile a minute,
I just can't get with that.
in your heart,
not in your head,
unless you like feeling
half dead.
Memories running
a mile a minute,
I just can't get with that.
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm #water
#storm #water
46 reads
9 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
6th Feb 2020 00:22am
6th Feb 2020 00:22am
It Appeared to Disappear
There was a destiny
but it drowned and
floated away on the day
that hope was hung
from the tree fate grew.
The idea died too.
but it drowned and
floated away on the day
that hope was hung
from the tree fate grew.
The idea died too.
#storm
42 reads
6 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2020 2:30am
2nd Feb 2020 2:30am
Who Let The Nun Out of The Cloister
If FUCK is extreme
I'm extremely fuckin extreme
possibly to churchy ears
I am fuckin obscene.
6,500 languages
and fuck is easily understood
cant handle that word?
stay out of my fuckin shit for good.
Unpleasant? Welcome to real life.
Yeah, yeah, I know there's more than
a million words out there, but fuck....
I'm extremely fuckin extreme
possibly to churchy ears
I am fuckin obscene.
6,500 languages
and fuck is easily understood
cant handle that word?
stay out of my fuckin shit for good.
Unpleasant? Welcome to real life.
Yeah, yeah, I know there's more than
a million words out there, but fuck....
#anxiety
#storm
#CallToAction
38 reads
3 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
30th Jan 2020 8:25pm
30th Jan 2020 8:25pm
Odd Occurrences at a Previous Address.
merely tinkering 'round the edges,
how can one think one can verify, or wish to
affirm the any others. (the any others)
That dawn keeps breaking and all
you hear is "it is quite beyond my provenance
to do that which rights the body
politic from it's listing tilt"
to a factional preeminence closer to what may
have been known as 'home'.
But there is no home to report. to. Just all rubble.
Just all plastic rubble, full of fumes/vapors, all in
heavenly preclusion to whatever air blows the ...
how can one think one can verify, or wish to
affirm the any others. (the any others)
That dawn keeps breaking and all
you hear is "it is quite beyond my provenance
to do that which rights the body
politic from it's listing tilt"
to a factional preeminence closer to what may
have been known as 'home'.
But there is no home to report. to. Just all rubble.
Just all plastic rubble, full of fumes/vapors, all in
heavenly preclusion to whatever air blows the ...
#happiness
#dark
#death
#storm
#uplifting
32 reads
1 Comment
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 1:22am
27th Jan 2020 1:22am
The Poetry of Rain
I’ve always loved the poetry of rain
As such a force of nature I could feel,
In flow of alley creeks, a distant train,
A way of life and loss it would reveal.
I’d run to classes Monday in a storm,
I’ve always loved the poetry of rain.
At night a cold in bed is safe & warm,
One corner of the ceiling with a stain.
I was a tempest toss’d that never came,
Instead, direction was within my pen.
I’ve always loved the poetry of rain,
To never stop, not if I live again.
Today the southland winter sun is gone
To...
As such a force of nature I could feel,
In flow of alley creeks, a distant train,
A way of life and loss it would reveal.
I’d run to classes Monday in a storm,
I’ve always loved the poetry of rain.
At night a cold in bed is safe & warm,
One corner of the ceiling with a stain.
I was a tempest toss’d that never came,
Instead, direction was within my pen.
I’ve always loved the poetry of rain,
To never stop, not if I live again.
Today the southland winter sun is gone
To...
#rain
#storm
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#passion
81 reads
18 Comments
AltairEndian
Poem Published
11th Jan 2020 11:44am
11th Jan 2020 11:44am
The hall of whispers
A fear?
A vision?
Or a possibility?
Whatever it is
This is important
Well, at least to me
There may once be a story
Of our people leaving earth
A desolate, barren planet
This is not what we deserve
They go from planet to planet
Deceive natives into worship
Empire in the stars is growing
And empire build on lies
Bright lights deceive into cries
Into masks of pure perfection
People swearing, people tearing
To bring down white marble halls
Until a giant once calls
And brings the...
A vision?
Or a possibility?
Whatever it is
This is important
Well, at least to me
There may once be a story
Of our people leaving earth
A desolate, barren planet
This is not what we deserve
They go from planet to planet
Deceive natives into worship
Empire in the stars is growing
And empire build on lies
Bright lights deceive into cries
Into masks of pure perfection
People swearing, people tearing
To bring down white marble halls
Until a giant once calls
And brings the...
#hope
#dark
#storm #emotional
#storm #emotional
61 reads
0 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 11:15pm
7th Jan 2020 11:15pm
A face in the clouds
With the creak of a worn out
weather-vane, wind chimes warn us.
As a dream catcher dances on the porch,
fields flatten under footsteps,
barn doors are forced to slam and splinter.
Branches reach through shattered glass
to scatter children like minnows
gathered in by bigger fish,
they wait and hide at the bottom.
The chewed up piles of wooden towns
spat broken by unearthly growls.
With every Jekyl a Mr Hyde,
rage is tempered over time.
As venom leaves the black veined skies,
our monsters face thins out. ...
weather-vane, wind chimes warn us.
As a dream catcher dances on the porch,
fields flatten under footsteps,
barn doors are forced to slam and splinter.
Branches reach through shattered glass
to scatter children like minnows
gathered in by bigger fish,
they wait and hide at the bottom.
The chewed up piles of wooden towns
spat broken by unearthly growls.
With every Jekyl a Mr Hyde,
rage is tempered over time.
As venom leaves the black veined skies,
our monsters face thins out. ...
#depression
#LifeStruggles
#clouds #storm
#clouds #storm
59 reads
2 Comments
1Docmcruz
Nourish Cruz
Nourish Cruz
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 4:20am
7th Jan 2020 4:20am
Falling into the Wind
There are stolen breaths
hidden in adjoining palms,
a wind of 3 words
After a silent storm
whistling into song
the air travels differently today
A whisk from a batted lash
A gust of synchronized smiles
the gale force of a beating heart
it’s no wonder you’ve fallen
IG: Nourish_Cruz
hidden in adjoining palms,
a wind of 3 words
After a silent storm
whistling into song
the air travels differently today
A whisk from a batted lash
A gust of synchronized smiles
the gale force of a beating heart
it’s no wonder you’ve fallen
IG: Nourish_Cruz
#love
#storm
#FallingInLove
82 reads
5 Comments
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