Best Unclear Poems
What is it about her
that sets my dreams afire?
How is it she brings out
each passionate desire?
Her presence is a myth;
maybe just a fantasy.
A phantom in my mind,
how deep can these feelings be?
I hear her soothing voice,
which echoes through my soul.
Yet absent is her heart
to fill a lover's role.
How can one find romance
when such a gulf lies between?
Can two hearts intertwine
when dreams remain unseen?
Will language be enough
to keep this spark alive?
Or must there be soft strokes
for true love's flame to thrive?
The answer's still unclear,
for life's a mystery,
but in my heart, I'll hope
that fate is kind to me.
I sit there, unaware, of what might happen
As my foot begins a tappin'
I blink, and think, of the next step ahead
as I begin to lie down on my bed.
My dear, things seem so unclear
and everything seems a bit too hard to hear
Everything becomes anew, unclear of what to do
in this life I'm still going through.
I'm growing up so fast
that I even stored away my past
I clear my mind as I lie on my bed
and thoughts leaving me surely undead.
I'll awake the next morning, with an unsaid warning
knowing that my life isn't the same
I'm done with messin', I've learned my lesson
that life is not a game.
I'm done being unclear, finally able to hear
being a whole different me
Suddenlly knowing, that I'm growing
and accepting how it's gonna be.
can you swim naked?
I do not know
I scour the brochures.
Naples Italy
home of Mount Vesuvius
Iconic Castle Nuovo
Mediterranean Sea
Big Cliff of Marechiaro
Great suggestive swimming
I had the chance to look into your eyes
In busy days, in busy nights
But all I know is uncertainty.
You got a smile that could mesmerize
You tell stories that are hard to believe
But all I know is touch and go!
You came around and looked at me
We told many jokes seriously
But all I know is elusiveness.
You could be holy and a bit naughty
Make things better or worse
But all I know is ambiguity.
don't kill yourself.
its what they whisper through their songs.
everything will be alright.
all your scars will heal,
all your tears will dry.
take a bath,
and go to sleep.
life goes on tomorrow.
but does it?
living without an identity.
the only option is to conform.
safety in numbers.
food is more important than freedom.
every day, walking up and down the halls.
i can't remember their faces,
only the makeup,
ill-fitting pants,
and bad haircuts.
fat girls trying to make healthy choices,
skinny girls acting like whores.
boys who's mouths can only drool,
not allowing any words to spill out.
and the teachers who stand at the front.
what do they know?
they teach me what they have been taught, but it isnt the same as knowing.
in truth, i know nothing.
it feels like forever until i am unleashed,
but only to move to a bigger cage.
and then what?
i know what i want.
i cant have it.
i'll have something different.
something infectious and cruel.
a 9 to 5 and stretch marks.
instant potatoes and a mortgage.
what life is that?
dont kill myself.
i won't.
i refuse to live a suffocating life.
in death my words can live on,
more vibrant than i have ever been.
With each day that comes
Another fades by
The stress keeps building
Leading to cry
Like the tears of a child
Who just lost her world
Still she stands strong
But loses her will
With each sunset falling
Over the horizon so blue
She searches for answers
And what to do
Stars shine through the night
The moon shines full
She wishes to throw it away
To eliminate the bull
His touch conquers fears
The look hides her hurt
Showing the feelings so strong
The words beared to blurt
She searches for answers
But none can she find
With eyes wide open
She still feels blind
The moons half full
On the cloudy nights
Not a star shines through
No relief from the fights
The sun never shines
Over the ocean so cold
She tries so desperatly
To stand so bold
The days never come
The past stays near
His touch has faded
Leaving all unclear
I saw the tears flowing
Liberally down her cheeks
She went through the motions
But her eyes did not speak
My place in this waning
The purpose unclear
These sights see me backwards
I feel guardianship near
On the edge of a horror
I also feel light
A spark in the ebony
Some truth in the night
I trust who I trust
I cannot say more
I feel something greater
How to open the door?
Beneath the surface it lingers
Begging to be found
My footholds unsteady
I can't walk on this ground.
To see things so backwards
So introverted and wrong
Can't process what I'm seeing
Will these visions last long?
Knock, knock
There's someone at the door
A man disguised in age
Claiming he has the cure
A cure for life
And all it's virtue
A magic way out
Where nothing else can hurt you
The pain you feel
The droning hassles undone
"Just follow me" he says
With eyes hiding a smoking gun
Take a trip
Or sit secure
The choice was yours
But was it pure?
Now you blindly step
With brainwashed trust
Enslaved to a dwindled vision
Believing that its now or bust
Watching the end grow near
Scared to step forward and object
You just sit and wait
Knowing just what you can expect
Mirror of Memories Unclear
That face in the mirror looks familiar, but it seems so old,
I’m sure I’ve seen it before at least that’s what I’m told.
Yesterdays have such vague images that I just don’t recall.
I believe they are merely illusions of some tv show I saw.
Though I can’t speak of it, the memories remain unclear,
I am not sure what day it is, the hour, time or year.
I’m living with a friend I think, she sets my heart aflame,
She says she loves me, and cries when I don’t know her name.
This house, this room must be hers, nothing seems like mine
the pictures she shows are surely another’s past lost in time.
Those children all grown up, the playful little dog
all make me wish I knew better the plan of God.
Frustration, anger take over when I find I am endlessly crying
with no reason or memory, surely someone here is lying.
This isn’t me, this isn’t who I was or who I am
how did it come to this that I can barely stand?
I forget to talk, don’t want to eat, I’m in a world all of my own
and now she says that soon, I’ll be at peace , I am going home.
Who is she and why does she cry so much,
I’m right here, close enough for her to touch.
Oh God, I still remember you from when I was a child,
I am but a child now, do you hear me, let me see your smile.
I don’t feel old, I think I’m twenty-three
and that young girl, my love, she left long ago, unexpectedly.
Don’t ever leave me, I’ll always be true
I’m still the one who loves you
despite my lack of memory.
Is that you, mom?
No matter what the stars just won't shine,
My life is theirs & no longer mine,
Irritated & hurt as far as pain can go,
In my perfect world the moon won't even
glow,
Tears drain from my eyes only at night,
I follow this road in the dark to see if
there really is a light,
The life in my soul is bound by fire,
It's hard to get the will to climb higher,
Crossing paths rain has well washed away,
Threads that piece my heart together are
beginning to fray,
My fake personality presents itself to any crowds,
Watching it from my lonely position above the clouds
The new day appears the same as the last,
Clear as mud with the dull image of the past...
There are some things that I just don't understand,
'Bout the ways of God and the ways of Man;
Such as why some choose to live in the light,
And others choose to rail and to fight,
Against a Father Who's love is sure,
His intentions made clear through actions pure;
For both God and Satan are tried and true,
By the things they say and the things they do.
Why cling to a master you must serve in fear;
One filled with hate spreading pain far and near;
Who wants only destruction of all that is good,
And death's the reward of any who would,
Do his bidding and serve him, I don't understand,
For that's nowhere near what my God has planned,
For a world He created in joy and in love,
And filled it with beauty below and above;
Creating a masterpiece of beauty and life,
For His pleasure and comp'ny, not meant for strife.
He wants the closeness of Father and Child.
I don't understand how we were beguiled,
By a smooth talking sneak filled with hate, lust and greed.
The track record's clear what more do you need.
You, guiding light of my nights filled with silent and unclear thoughts,
How can I lay on paper your living essence that ignites my heart and mind?
When did you become the muse of my dreams from the shadow of slowly passing time?
I am awestruck by this light that grows within me like a profound revelation.
You were always there, beside me on the quiet path of past days,
How could I have walked by without clearly seeing the truth shining in you?
I used to look at you, but now you shine differently, like a star that changes the night sky,
Like a mirage unfolding in my eyes full of wonder and desire.
You are perfect in every small detail that composes you with such delicacy,
Your mind dances among dreamlike ideas like a wind caressing the high sky,
The most amazing spectacle under the starry sky, mysterious and enchanted mystery,
A story told in whispers of stars singing serenades to me at night.
I see you focused, in love with your creation that pulses with life and longing,
How do you weave magic with the reality of the world so naturally and enchantingly?
I wish to discover your deep mystery that gives you wings to soar high,
To also feel that force that animates you and fills my heart with light.
You walk confidently defying the storms of life that strike with fury and doubt,
Anchored in strong beliefs like a mountain that knows no weakness,
How do you remain unwavering when the world demands more than you can give?
You are a strong tree in the wind's embrace, but with deep roots.
I wish to delve into your constant heart that remains calm and sincere always,
But for now, I stand in silent awe, trying to catch up with your steps,
Traveling toward your essence with love and admiration, a journey of the open heart,
Wondering how rare you are in this vast world full of enigmas.
You are more than art, you are the pure reason art finds its calling,
I, the lucky traveler, gaze fascinated at the masterpiece unfolding before me,
Caught in your spell, a silent witness to your universe pulsing with life and magic,
And in your luminous silence, my love finds its true meaning and purpose.
What part of I'm done did you not understand,
I told you to your face sure with a few tears.
But I was serious what part are you stuck on,
I don’t want to be with you, what is unclear?
I told you I was through with you,
Too bad for you if you don’t want this to end.
You'll always be in my life for our child,
But our quote unquote friendship I'll never mend.
Stop trying to hug and kiss me,
Don’t grab my face don’t ask for my touch.
Don’t tell me you want and miss me,
Your words honestly don’t phase me much.
Go find another you said it yourself,
You can do whatever you want nothings at stake.
You say she'll never leave you,
Your marriage she'll never break.
Never again will I kiss you,
No matter how long you stare into my eyes.
Unlike her I have a backbone,
The strings to our relationship I will never retie.
I never want you to touch or kiss me,
If I'm crying don’t wipe away my tear.
A relationship with our child is all you can have,
I want nothing from you have I made myself clear!
I gazed into a crystal ball,
So expectantly,
The only vision I could see,
It was a distorted reflection of me
Why am i here
Forced to live in the fear
Living each day
Trying not to be in the way
Talking with friends
Trying not to see bitter ends
Going to school
Trying not to be a fool
Looking for the reason
To be more than even
Searching for the end
hoping it is just around the bend
So why am i here
I wish the was more clear