Login
|
Join PoetrySoup
Home
Submit Poems
Login
Sign Up
Member Home
My Poems
My Quotes
My Profile & Settings
My Inboxes
My Outboxes
Soup Mail
Contest Results/Status
Contests
Poems
Poets
Famous Poems
Famous Poets
Dictionary
Types of Poems
Videos
Resources
Syllable Counter
Articles
Forum
Blogs
Poem of the Day
New Poems
Anthology
Grammar Check
Greeting Card Maker
Classifieds
Quotes
Short Stories
Member Area
Member Home
My Profile and Settings
My Poems
My Quotes
My Short Stories
My Articles
My Comments Inboxes
My Comments Outboxes
Soup Mail
Poetry Contests
Contest Results/Status
Followers
Poems of Poets I Follow
Friend Builder
Soup Social
Poetry Forum
New/Upcoming Features
The Wall
Soup Facebook Page
Who is Online
Link to Us
Member Poems
Poems - Top 100 New
Poems - Top 100 All-Time
Poems - Best
Poems - by Topic
Poems - New (All)
Poems - New (PM)
Poems - New by Poet
Poems - Random
Poems - Read
Poems - Unread
Member Poets
Poets - Best New
Poets - New
Poets - Top 100 Most Poems
Poets - Top 100 Most Poems Recent
Poets - Top 100 Community
Poets - Top 100 Contest
Famous Poems
Famous Poems - African American
Famous Poems - Best
Famous Poems - Classical
Famous Poems - English
Famous Poems - Haiku
Famous Poems - Love
Famous Poems - Short
Famous Poems - Top 100
Famous Poets
Famous Poets - Living
Famous Poets - Most Popular
Famous Poets - Top 100
Famous Poets - Best
Famous Poets - Women
Famous Poets - African American
Famous Poets - Beat
Famous Poets - Cinquain
Famous Poets - Classical
Famous Poets - English
Famous Poets - Haiku
Famous Poets - Hindi
Famous Poets - Jewish
Famous Poets - Love
Famous Poets - Metaphysical
Famous Poets - Modern
Famous Poets - Punjabi
Famous Poets - Romantic
Famous Poets - Spanish
Famous Poets - Suicidal
Famous Poets - Urdu
Famous Poets - War
Poetry Resources
Anagrams
Bible
Book Store
Character Counter
Cliché Finder
Poetry Clichés
Common Words
Copyright Information
Grammar
Grammar Checker
Homonym
Homophones
How to Write a Poem
Lyrics
Love Poem Generator
New Poetic Forms
Plagiarism Checker
Poetics
Poetry Art
Publishing
Random Word Generator
Spell Checker
Store
What is Good Poetry?
Word Counter
Email Poem
Your IP Address: 13.58.37.107
Your Email Address:
Required
Email Address Not Valid.
To Email Address:
Email Address Not Valid.
Required
Subject
Required
Personal Note:
Poem Title:
Poem
The night is peeping over the hill And the half a moon is very still It is shining a bright light over me And it is telling me that I am free The world is watching and people Are running and tumbling in the rubble The music is alive and I can hear a distant cry Suddenly the clouds roll out a message in the sky Saying that the great big god is standing by And everyone must comply, I felt solemnness I felt quietness in the evening And it gives me a daring feeling It wasn't physical, it wasn’t spiritual it's a feeling that makes you want to laugh and cry But neither smile nor tears was in frame The evening is far from being silent All the weekend shoppers are moving about Singing and shouting as they go about Suddenly a strange noise resonated in the clouds Nobody could hear it but my spirit could absorb it The boisterous noise penetrated the street And the communication team shuts down the system And left abruptly for an emergency meeting Leaving everyone empty and stranded The market women selling on the street Started to get loud and began to shout The sun has suck the energy out of them And they are getting ready to walk around the bend What on earth has just happened? It’s as if everyone was frightened A tall guy walked by clapping his hand Dancing and singing as he walk along People are moving the traffic is crawling And the loudness suddenly decrease And for the first time my spirit was at ease It is not sadness; it’s just a touch of quietness Something is just sinking in and the people are feeling sorry for their sins Reality is just sinking in And it is the new beginning The illusionary man is only a man The illusionary woman is just a woman But reality is staring them in the face While they are gearing up for the next race A town with all its pride is coming to realize That the material world is a price less show Saturday night is drawing nigh And the bliss of life has suddenly come alive.
CAPTCHA Preview
Type the characters you see in the picture
Required