Best Magnitude Poems
on the Magnitude of democracy
Burning car
Man..
Conscience..
Burning home.
ashes of human dreams.
In my magnitude solitude
Within my loud silence is a rumination the past,
The worst happened so fast
You went, I stayed, still fresh
This a hurt for the heart and flesh
In my magnitude solitude you become unforgettable
I dream awake and sleep walking, Bridges do collapse
Relationships too do now I know
Too hard to dwell in my silence, how I miss your presence
In my silence, all I hear is your presence
All I want, that which I yearn for.
I see how you ate and how you bathed
How you dressed and how you made up
How you slept and how you woke up.
Remind me how we spent, how you lived
What you had and that you lacked
Remember when you packed, what you left with
How easy to forget the fuel you used to cook
How easy to forget that you got food
How hard to remember the whole mood
All the good,But you are rude
You changed your hood
You started going nude
Got the likes while I checked ‘mics’
Now eat the likes with the psych you went with
Expose your body and call yourself a *****
Sounds cool to be the bad girl
Enjoy life, Eat with a big spoon Girl it is your time
You are free, fly, don’t shy, freedom at last
Erase the past,
Pretend like you never met me
Delete me
Trash Me
Replace Me
Clear Me.
Take me out of your system
Curve yourself for the world
Then change me into a stalker
Be the boss, get to the highest degree
This is life and it is free, we are free, you are free
Free yourself
Melt all my chains to the ground
Break all my bonds
But It is still me
And only you I see.
The world is twisting and turning under my feet, barely moving yet shaking with power and enormity as if a volcano has just erupted on the shores of a deserted land. I am not sure how I got there but the events that brought me to this place was perhaps part of what would shape my destiny. I could feel it, I could sense it, and I could touch it. I wake up every day with the spirit of hope twirling inside me and substance that shaped the universe scattered all around me. It is as if ambition has driven me to the pinnacle, and my long awaited triumph was drawing near. The nights went by untouched, days unseen and time ticks slowly like a woman running in heels.
©2015 Christine Phillips
Love's magnitude is measured by the degree of sacrifice we are willing for others to make!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
06 December 2016
As per thinketh me, in vespers got...
It's all about what's hot, what's not...
My mind went 'out', and tried to think.
But, I came back, and had a drink.
I glumly reemerged, later that night.
As I was took back, an awful fright.
Drinking is bad, as my mind thought...
As I poured another, and another I bought.
Then I remembered, what I almost forgot.
Help me now, as I reminisce on the spot.
It escapes me now, what I almost forgot.
But you can help me, eh, more than alot.
As per thinketh me, in the vespers, I got.
It's all about, what's hot, and what's not.
Man can assess the magnitute of his happiness only with the taking of his last breath!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
05 January 2018