Best Aline Poems
Waiting waiting waiting - but to whom?
For the dark, nights groom?
For the sleep or to night-
Or waiting for a new bright?
The lazy dreams are walking aline,
They are common, not to thy.
Then what? What the thing?
If anything , calling to thy-
Hide in shade of dark, waiting to my.
Dark to Darker, silence meets her,
Birds digit also visits,
But am rude guy, nothing nor my!
Tomorrow office, have to go, but waiting to sleep, on the row!
Oh! See the leaf, breaking down, may for it
Wake in alone!
Or the Guard sleeping at night, may for being
Hero of right?
May the moonshing asks to me,
For a visit, with you ' fairy '!
Just the tale, nothing more,
Really the night flips me more!
If I slept, passed the night,
Wake in morning, feeling bright.
But alone here on tha bay,
Betrays me everyday,
If the dark, got the Queen,
to me and from the marine!
But the mystery of the night,
Spoil mine one more bright.
Again I know, will be here,
but calling the tone, not fragrance air,
It's the solve and it is bare!
The lies hidden in the truth
What could be worst
When truthful kindness shared
brings Bitter ness
What could be better
To be truthful
To live in poverty
Or live by fasle lies
To achieve an easy
Material success
So when i listen to
The boss
How sweet his tongue
Rolls
With his opinion
I could hear the lies
Hidden in his truth
The lies hidden in the truth
Everyone has an opinion
And there lies there truth
Despite even when it wrong
Is ovious humans cant live
Without dreams
Too many goals everywhere
So tomany challenges is
Aline with reaching our goals
So when i listen to the truth
Nowadays
I hear too many lies
Hidden in the truth
Cos humans are not patience
Anymore
As is easy to lie
Than say the truth
So lies are always todays
Popular truths everywhere
The lies hidden in the truth
Too many minds are in needs
So Too many souls are desperate
Desperate to reach a goal
Is same every where
This never ending desire
Where hopes are high or low
Humans still never will stop
This circle life
That always brings us close
To a hard way
So we are out of patience
Searching for a way out of our
Ugly reality
Is been never an easy life anymore
Not since we realise in so many believes
we have known
Lies too many
Lies hidden in the truth
Let everyone know
whose on your lists
drop them a line this time to tell them
exactly where they sit on your favorites
let them know what their poem means to you while they are still alive
this is your interactive audience
your psychic sidekick
your spiritual inner workings guide
Let them know who is on your list
and then tell them to pay it forward and in a few more months
let it spiral out again
why sit in silence and never know
who your fans are
read up on them find their tastes
and pleasures and then help define them
Let me know please
who is reading me
tell me tell me
what poems of mine do you continually re read
the future
the future
the future we aim to touch
but if we don't work together to find out the present favorites
we might not ever know much
So teach me about my writing
who is my target audience of you
drop me aline so i can find
whose reading me and why
and what i can do
to entertain you
and the future in a better manner
so the competition will have a competitor in this corner
now please pay your favoritism forward
It means the world to me,
To have a friend like you.
Your there for me through the smiles
and the tears too.
I feel like I’ve known you my whole life,
For you are more of a sister then a friend.
We will be there for each other,
Until the world ends.
I love having you in my life,
And I know I always will.
We’re there for each other,
Through every sorrow and thrill.
You are the best friend a girl could have,
And I’m lucky that you’re mine.
They say when two souls are meant to be,
Their hearts will aline.
Well when I first met you,
I knew we were meant to be friends.
Meant to share our experiences,
And to you, my heart extends.
All I wish for,
Is for you to always be there for me.
And when it comes to my heart,
My best friend will always hold the master key.
It means the world to me,
To have a friend like you.
Your there for me through the smiles
and the tears too.
I feel like I’ve known you my whole life,
For you are more of a sister then a friend.
We will be there for each other,
Until the world ends.
By Sierra Cowan
Note: **For Paula Swanson's contest Friendship**
flow of words
words flow,creating a vision in the mind
creating a flow of words
Poet's and,writers have one thing in mind
to create a visual coming from mere words
ink on paper opens the minds eye
whereby one fly without wings,
being in a palace,where as reality
a candle for light and a sponge for sleeping
create,visualize let the pen be your inner voice
that brings your dreams to your doorstep.
let your stain on paper be a visual of hope
that manifest your dreams that lies
dormant in your soul.
to be aware of your inner voice and
jump to guide your being to that
realm is where you will find your door of happiness.
draw your lines .aline yourself,
create the ultimate masterpiece,
not for worldly approval
but for contentment of one mind,
creating a world where one"s life does not fade
the ultimate prize ,knowing your world
has been seen through just the flow of words
Hyman
When speaking in hymns
Our thoughts Aline
To the events of time
Forming it's own, in ryhme
Like a serenade upon boats
Around a pond of souls
Fishing in the moonlite midnight
Apon a harmony of insights
Calm before the storm,
Like water droplets, and how they form
In new shape, old life is born
Catching fish, nipping at pieces as they sworm
The crickets, the frogs and all other bugs
Speaking the same language, already dug
Heat flashes of lightning illuminate God's harbor
Moon shines the fish on light of a marker
Poles cast then reeled until the pull gets harder
Nature's serenade to humans, delight for the hymners
As the sun sets on a lovely evening,
A field of flowers are elegantly dancing.
All aline perfectly so,
Swaying to and fro,
While the winds move the trees ever so slow,
Their petals hold such a graceful flow,
Dancing with the wind as it blows.
Even though.....
This beautiful showing will soon end.
While the sun is sinking lower to its rest,
But for now....
they take one more joyous bow,
As their dance is finally done they are perfectly at rest,
For they now they did their best.
''SOMETHING IM LOOKING FOR'', THERE IS SOMETIHNG THAT I WANT BUT CANT FIND. THE
THING THAT IM LOOKING FOR FIRST MUST START IN YOUR HEART AND END IN YOUR
MIND.SOMETHING THAT CANT BE FOUND IN A BOOK, COMPUTER, OR EVEN IN THE LITTLE
TALK YOU HEAR. THAT EVEN A LITTLE WHISPER OF IT CAN MAKE IT DISAPPEAR.
SOMETHING SO PRECIOUS, SO UNIQUE THAT ITS HARD TO REVEAL. BECAUSE OF ALL THE
PAIN AND SUFFERING THAT YOU KEPT CONCEALED. BECAUSE THERES NO ONE OUT THERE
WORTH SHOWING IT TOO.BECAUSE YOUR SCARED OF ALL THE [ HAHA'S ] SO YOU FEEL
LIKE [ BOOHOO ]. THAT YOUR SCARED TO SHOW THIS SPECAIL THING BECAUSE OF ALL
THE PAIN. THAT ITS EASY TO GIVE BUT HARD TO OBTAIN. THAT THE THING THAT IM
LOOKING FOR IS MORE PRICELESS THEN ANY BOX OF TREASURE. ITS EVEN BIGGER THEN
MILES OR ANY KIND OF MEASURES. THAT THE THING IM LOOKING FOR CAN STOP THE RAIN
AND MAKE THE SUN RISE. SO POWERFUL AND SO RIGHTEOUS WHEN YOU FIND IT YOU'LL
BE HYPNOTIZED. THIS THING IM LOOKING FOR ONCE YOU FIND IT YOU'LL NVER WANT TO
LET IT GO. THAT YOU'LL INVITE IT WILLINGLY AND WELCOME IT BECAUSE YOU DONT
WANT TO BE ALINE. THIS THING THAT IM LOOKING FOR IS MORE PRECIOUS THEN A DOVE.
BECAUSE THE THING IM LOOKING FOR IS '' UNCONDITIONAL LOVE ''...
Endorse knowledge,
the almighty now,
A structured root of faith,
even, when the storm breaks,
it will soon calm rivers,
flow, even though,
a heated doubt, may conflict
you,
take it to a humbled place of
peace,
another highlighted level in
prayer,
and revoke the load,
cause jah only know,
Man curse,
Aline-self-gratification,
of stupidity,
know your differences,
and be wise about your
choices... Jah Bless
' Black Rose'
Heart Wrapped by thorns
Soul yearns,
No need to mourn
Sadness leeches the soul
Peddles drip to wine
Soul turns,
Stem brought Aline
Breaking a deathly hold
Thorns loosen there hold
Kindle burns,
Her heart unfolds
Letting sorrow go
Rose no longer black
Her love,
There is no lack
Light now, is the load
Dog Chinese Restaurant
Poodle’s
Noodles
A Favorite Dog Dessert
Poodle
Strudel
Doggy Line Up
Canine
Aline
Too Dazed to Bark
Groggy
Doggy
Dog Caught in Rain
Soggy
Doggy
Doggone Confused
Foggy
Doggy
Doggy Valentine
Stay fine,
Canine
Forget Brown Cow
How now
Chow chow?
Aug. 8, 2022
Add innocent perception,
This is love’s exception,
To the conception,
Of the mind’s vanity,
To cure the insanity,
Bringing the calamity,
Of the head seeded,
Needing, bleeding,
To love the cure,
The heart’s part, near,
Always being aware,
Of the mind’s fare,
He’s not an heir,
In his own chair,
Of love’s fare,
But a servant,
To be observant,
Of love’s preserve,
Oh what nerve,
Remember Able, who’s gable,
Is love above,
That serpent fat,
In the mind,
Is where he’s at,
Love simple as is, is not a quiz,
That’s just the way it is,
Love’s reality is what we got,
While some are harlot sots,
Her elixir, being the fixer,
The world’s charm, sound the alarm, before the storm,
Of the fall, of it all,
To bleed the venom, that's within em,
As life calls, beware of mind’s stall,
Come out of her structure,
Of the elixir, She’s only a picture,
Of the mind’s,
Domain,
This picture, of hates elixir, within love’s picture, cannot remain,
It’s insane, And vain, Of Cain’s, Domain,
As the sands of time, sifting into line,
With power of love, Must eventually aline,
For there is no substance, Belonging to thought,
A matter of time, left for mind, love’s ought,
Regardless of the mind’s stall, the power of it all,
Being Love’s God, will call, it all, back into protocol,
Within the signs of the times, the serpent minds, the coaches, of reproaches,
With love's kind, Will be re alined,
In time to be a part, Of it’s own heart!!
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When I think of you...
The stars aline
The brease slows
Waves of ember grains chimes
The world slowly turns
Gravity decrease
Sweeping me off my feet.
When I see you....
World fades
To be only you
Handsome and tall
With your deep southern drawl
Perfect and not
Just makes you
The one I choose over all.
colors of tan and black flash in a dark cavern
old books and the smell of dust in the rooms
spotlight glowing in and out from beyond
the harsh noise of siren in the distance
listen- hear the voices waiting under grounds
and they say:
desks and bookshelves aline
they do not need know time
these conflicts will make them
sow all into a hem
one of which will create a mass
soldiers break through fortress glass
gods frown and turn away
on this deadly broken day
Tales of a tragic hero
Why did he choose..me?
A sinful man I am..how is it that I am?
Is this hell?
Im I his nightmare!??
What am I?
People expect me to come with the clouds so literally?
God help me I'm still trying to figure out what it means!!
I wake up one day..just turned 18..told I'm the son of God I many ways
I'm tired of keeping it to myself so all the time so judge me
Is this it?
Why me?
Why not someone else.. someone who's good with people
And not so disturbed
I'm not the smartest man that ever lived..
Hell..I passed with abc' and one D
My whole life I felt forsaken by my mother and biological father
Not knowing what that close love even means
Now they step into my life..try to tell me who to be
What the hell do you want of me!!!!!!
Im not Superman
But I could really use some wings
So I can fly away from this hellish dream
It's all fun and gamrs until the pieces Aline
I'm just a tragic hero stuck in babylon
Am I blackened??
Or is my light just unseen
When the Antichrist comes
Will I be who you want me to be
Sadness and pain and sorrow sear inside me
Who am I???????
Let me out of this dream!!!
I'm just a tragic hero..
If I'm supposed to be the one who died so long ago
Why do I struggle still with what's inside me???