Best Eventually Poems
I once walked in the falling snow holding your hand
I was always warm even if it was frozen outside
and in the summer we would tiptoe in the sand
but like the sea your love has changed its tide
you said things weren't the same as before
and made me not want to love anymore
you and I would lie under the shooting stars
and forget that we were humans too
promising each other we would make it far
but both the promises and stars fell into the blue
you've left me lying alone on that grassy floor
and made me not want to love anymore
when times get quiet all I do is wonder
if you are thinking about me as well
especially during storms of lighting and thunder
and when, behind us, moonlit shadows fell
you lost the time for me and the ability to adore
and made me not want to love anymore
I once couldn't be happier like a innocent child
whenever we would sleep together at night
you'd close your eyes and I just always smiled
but you were confused on what was wrong and right
and like your eyes, you soon closed my heart's door
and made me not want to love anymore
"Eventually"
Taking back the 3 worlds
the cracked and broken
roads they walked
join eventually
there is no separation
constant in the same family
poetic justice paints
its soul purposefully
taking back the 3 worlds
to a time of innocence
gained through the vantage
of levelling desolation
rebirth through dissolution
all is as it should be
the meaning understood
fully;
eventually
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
muse.
muses.
I'm Leaving (eventually)
I'm going to leave the planet
never coming back
wave you all a quick goodbye
as I vanish into black
Traverse the great elliptic
skipping the asteroid belt
on past the rings of Saturn before
you'll even know I'd left
Uranus, Neptune, Kuiper belt
ignoring Pluto as I fly
on through the icy-bound Ort cloud
waving at Voyager as I cry
Among the constellations
sail my spaceship unafraid
with my spaceman headphones
listening to your whinging fade
And when at last, there's silence
not the smallest peep
time will stop my mind grow quiet
I might finally sleep
But if I woke in my bed
and that was all a dream
I'd be awfully sad, disappointed
in the very extreme
Today is earlier than usual.
It's not like any other days,
it's becoming a ritual.
Tasks at hand were once confusing;
like riding the waves slowly, you're cautious to not make mistakes,
yet, you were falling.
Eventually the ride gets easy.
Even when the water is raging,
you continue believing--
moving is breezy.
Relax your mind and your body will follow.
Allow your soul to take over,
release all the sorrow--
soak in all the positivity,
spirits, swallow.
When things get crazy,
your vision gets hazy.
Just close your eyes, imagine a world where there are skies--
of no lies.
Where the ground is stable;
not shaken by any label.
Now open your eyes;
Do you see a world of disguise?
Capture that vision, now you realize.
The politics, views, the price of arguing--
the war, hunger, win a prize of suffering.
Today is still early.
It's never too late.
When are you going to make a change?
Start by breathing, speaking--
let your message reverberate.
You're getting used to the ride.
You're moving steadily--cruising.
Skipping your steps, you don't mind bruising.
Your journey extends through space--traversing.
Eventually the ride gets easy.
Even when the water is raging,
you continue believing--
moving is breezy.
Relax your mind and your body will follow.
Allow your soul to take over,
release all the sorrow--
soak in all the positivity,
spirits, swallow.
Post scriptum Written upon a lawyer's grave Oh! Now they tell me I must pay
“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
Eventually time passes...
Sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly, the truth of the matter is this...
I carry vague recollections of words spoken from people who have passed before me. I can slightly remember an, “I love you”, or even maybe a “goodbye” here or there. But the deepest connection comes from the intimate recollections of impressions left on my heart. Sentiments of compassion leaves footprints on my soul and my emotions will never forget those senses of that sort of love. I have memorized each everlasting feeling left behind from lives left. Sometimes leaving without warning, which makes my feelings more raw as time passes. Sometimes they leave slowly which makes my mind remember, but with ease.
Eventually time passes…and with each moment I commemorate all affections left behind.
A Response To...
Silent One
October 15, 2016
She rests quietly,
Silently I lay beside her...
Listen to each precious breath
she takes...
She sleeps deeply, she dreams madly...
talks in her sleep...
Days routine, plays out its banter...
Eventually I too fall asleep...
Eventually she awakes, my emerald beauty...
She stands beside me, am I standing beside myself?
and we stand together...Forever...
Eventually...
Yes, Eventually
Eventually life sends a message clear
embrace courage abandon your fear
Take big steps to lead a life of hope
anything is possible given enough rope
Eventually a great storm will try to slay
prepare faithfully for such a tragic day
Take all our evil vices into account
upon a charging steed soundly mount
Eventually critics will call for your head
by lying about things you never said
Take measure of the false steps they make
shine a great light proving they are fake
Eventually the world will learn to respect you
Even then, fools and knaves will not have a clue
Robert J. Lindley, 07-27-2014
Had to slam one more out .....
Those who complained about Thor’s left-field watery dip during last year’s Avengers: Age of Ultron will likely roll their eyes at the number of superfluous scenes that flutter around Snyder’s DC Comics Cinematic Universe Scrapbook. Should anyone be surprised? Probably not. The marketing behind this film has forever been transparent about how overloaded this story was always going to be. Unlike Marvel and Disney, DC and Warner Bros. refused to take things slow and opted instead to work off the big bang theory wherein a giant explosion of ideas will eventually spread out to create some sort of functioning universe. Did it work? It’s too early to tell, but things don’t bode too well if Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice is any indication.
The problem isn’t Affleck, Cavill, or any of the actors. In fact, Affleck brilliantly captures the ethos and primal rage of Batman in a way that’s only been exhibited by Kevin Conroy in the Arkham games. This is a big ol’ grump who tortures his body in his own Batgym like a roided out Ryan Steven Lochte. He brands his prey. He stares at his costume like he wants to eat it. He’s visited by Freddy Krueger in his dreams. No, this is the Batman fans deserved. Cavill, on the other hand, continues to embellish the imperfections of the always-perfect Supes. He’s a far cry from the ray of sunshine that Christopher Reeve — or his many imitators, from Tom Welling to Brandon Routh — shed off, but he’s also stuck in a far more cynical world.
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Eventually someday, there will come a time
this heart of mine will finally stop hurting.
If a miracle somehow made you be mine
or if it should finally cease from its beating.
Feeling like I have been on this constant whine
of wanting an unattainable something.
But it is not by choice or my own freewill
as the days, they vanish but my heart standstill.
He worked
his entire life
in order to make money,
worked in three jobs
and got sick
sick like a dog...
Then he spent
the money
to get his health
back...
Anxious
like a wreck
about the future
he didn't have time
to enjoy the present...
So he was living
as he was never going
to die...
And one day
a rainy
and a snowy day
he died
having so many questions
about sense
and sensibility
died in a blink
of an eye
without really lived
a decent life...
God rest his soul
hopefully somewhere
in paradise...
Idea taken from Dalai Lama.
frowns show depression
smiles show an expression
tears show the pain
and kisses are in vain
his heart is not for you
though you don't know it
but soon enough his actions will show
it
My thoughts started out virtuous
but, eventually,
you reeled me into your thinking
long ago, yet, everlasting.
Sweet dreams
turn into lingering evenings
sleepless nights.
unspent
I think of you...
in the dawn, down, and up time
And, the pendulum
is always still and running.
neglected in your own country.
begin not only thinking of two.
raised in the mountains of atomic waste
I can only glow
when your energy is surrounding
me like air and a light muon breeze
Only the few are allowed to
enter the cave a of proton
infested soul.
The truth hurts me, like a sad love story.
I try to alter it with dis-belief.
This with trying make it the truth for people to see.
Eventually people solved the mystery.
The truth became a lie that is snoring
Eventually the heartache will
subside
And those tears will no longer
fill your eyes
That feeling of the end will
become the beginning
Later down the road you will
be able to collect your
winnings
When your house becomes an
empty nest
That hole in your stomach that
air in your throat
The pain in your chest
Eventually it will go away
Maybe not tomorrow maybe
not today
But the love in your heart will
last always
....I miss
you so much