Memories knotted by a stimulating tread,
images attach themselves to some secret pled.
Tension and liquid courage stirring the night,
graving stimulation already in sight.
Motions that hunt that savage dream,
currents of lost faith never less so keen.
Desired water tainted with old dust,
heritage of fears so agile when combust.
Elements of other lies and its stain,
tincture of believing and acting in vain.
Concealed in subtle unaware and blind,
all enough reason in time and place to find.
Space by ideal may esteem to might,
frames for pictures waiting to come to light.
Undeniable dangerous speculative mind,
reawaken by shades of delusional kind.
Accumulated waters taken on momentum,
rushing towards the fall of sanctum.
Categories:
graving, 12th grade, abuse, deep,
Form: Ballade
This weight is great
Heavy upon my soul
Each tear drop is lost
On my wet pillow
Memories now a dream
Sharing is now gone
An empty dinner plate
Filled with only thought’s
Empty hangers in a closet
Our youthful days
Have disappeared
Laughter is now fear
Your greeting message
Still on our phone
A voice I cannot erase
Sitting here alone
A grief I must now embrace
Contest: Givers
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh
Date Created: 09/21/2020
Categories:
graving, death,
Form: Rhyme
Love bewitches
While certainty is almost not real,
what is the allure of love and its deal.
The trembling stories filling many books,
the playground of temptation and its looks.
The chemistry in moon light haunted,
irrational thoughts unbounded.
The secret in more than anything else,
and being the observing intense myself.
When all is nothing beside it thinks,
and stupid melodies nonstop sings.
Dreaming doors just open wide,
filling every texture with you beside.
Touching eyes graving sensation,
bodily frictions as salvation.
When worlds collide and gently intricate,
nothing but delightful incident.
Is this the complex firmament all felt,
constant twilight motions as loving imitation dwelt.
Fragile symbols meeting rocks to engrave,
for centuries to be saved.
When lips that touch not meaning much,
having the magic endurance as such.
Categories:
graving, i love you, kiss,
Form: Ballade
She can stand any number of heart breaks
For nothing is more heart-breaking than the death of her parents
She is strong enough to go through any amount of pain
For nothing is more graving than her hunger when she starves
Loneliness is just but a piece of cake for her
When already got abandoned in a mental asylum ages ago
No storm is strong enough to uproot her
When she sees her siblings dine in the street waste bins
She breaks her heart
She pains
She feels lonely
She stumbles
But remember, not forever!
-Puvi-
Categories:
graving, life, voice, wisdom, woman,
Form: Free verse
There is no love, but jealousy is crying
In coldest heart as tempest as the storm
I need no answer in the daily lying
The sympathy will pass and graving worm
is biting past, that use to be forgotten
There’s no disturbance and the soul is still
The time is running apathy’s begotten
to take illusions with as I can feel.
The lust will leave it’s silent it’s like beggar
And Lyre will fall on ground it’s tired so
There is no love it’s cruel I’ve washed its make-up
And I am jealous for your sake in row.
Categories:
graving, emotions, feelings, jealousy, longing,
Form: Lyric
11-21-2016
So many subjects we can talk about
Different things we can do
Being left out far into the distance
I will be graving my way back to you
For what kind a reason?
I haven't got a clue
Categories:
graving, dedication,
Form: I do not know?
Graving clouds
companies poor
crying all along
Categories:
graving, cry, pain,
Form: Haiku
Looking across the dark night, I try , to know my mistakes,
To know why I'm here ,to know why my life shakes.
Nothing seems to go right ,everything is still the same ,
yet in my foresight ,I tremble to smile again.
Lost count of the stars ,as well as the tears falling by,
singing to the tune of, lone birds in the sky.
All efforts seem to go in vain, as I cry and breakdown,
trying to search that hand to wipe my tears and frown.
Missing every past moment, of joy as well sorrow,
uncertainties hanging above, graving over my tomorrow .
Losing every hope I had ,I close my eyes in emptiness ,
listening to the empty silence ,tortured by loneliness.
I dream of the day, the day sun would rise,
make me feel good ,and my mistakes I may realize.
Categories:
graving, betrayal, cry, depression, emotions,
Form: Sonnet
these details that i often spill
are streaming from my spirit's still
a brew thats strong with graving wieght
thru this i now communicate
to get you drunk with all my pain
to leave you grimly feeling sane
so when this potent beverage hits
you surely wont let go of it
Categories:
graving, devotion
Form: Rhyme