What if every soul has no where to go?
What if when we die our souls take flight?
What if they take the form of something we hurt or killed before?
What if the next time round your killer is you or the other way round?
What if that wasp that stung you has a soul too?
What if before we go we must feel the pain of all we don’t let grow?
What if the clouds in some future sky form in the blink of an eye to tell tales of you and I?
What if it’s all connected through and through?
What if those rain drops contain something of you and the moon and the sun knew where we all begun and they’re laughing at us spinning our insanities on a world of dust?
Categories:
insanities, creation, death, earth, future,
Form: Free verse
My Spiritual life is complicated
Now euphoric next sedated
dilemas daily duplicated
All my friends alienated
Happy times sometimes elated
Spiritual life is complicated
My spiritual life is tempermental
one day strong the next I tremble
Demonic thoughts in turn assemble
The scars you see are not coincidental
Happy or sad so incidental
Spiritual health is tempermental
My spiritual health is sometimes unstable
Battles able with unable
Joy fleeting but always capable
Traumas come with different lables
Hide... then dance apon a table
Spiritual life is so unstable
My spiritual life is so over crowding
Praising now but sometimes doubting
Morbid days that turn to shouting
Love now Hate now afterward pouting
Silent Prayer confusion allowing
Spiritual life is over crowding
My spiritual life is so consuming
flattering self then accusing
Communicating when not confusing
All insanities time consuming
"Show me how" my life's pursuing
Spiritual heath without it losing
Hopefully this will collborate with Eileen Massaih "My Mental Health"
Categories:
insanities, allusion, emotions, metaphor,
Form: Rhyme
Underneath
Rock bottom
Empty bottle
full throttle
disregard
present tense
crumbling Castle
mended fence
fully engaged
Insanities remorse
Left to bleed
trial
No court
woke up
feeling grateful
poised to win
feel the Earth pull
cauddled
Complacent
pavement
Face met
not the end
try again
Categories:
insanities, absence, allusion, angst, flying,
Form: Free verse
On site of this forgotten Babylon
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in this annihilated place
What strange creature’s kin
to inhuman race
Dwell deep in antediluvian hells
Uncanny things creep
and scurry in forgotten realms
where Poseidon reigns in dark
crumbling cathedrals built
to worship cryptic gods from
outer voids darkest empires
What hell is this of undiscovered divinities
Babylon burns as nations
of man conspiring to touch
the face of an imperfect god
sink to depths deeper undefined
What afterbirth of leviathan
hide in secret chambers
plot damnation to human minds
insanities spawn monstrosities
that doom mens soul and break their realities
In sight of this forgotten Babylon
Along a desolate Mesopotamian shore
What powerful unrecorded species
dwell with in this annihilated place
Where strange creatures akin
to the human race
Dwell deep in antediluvian hells
Ode to Lovecraftian lore…
Categories:
insanities, allah, allegory, allusion, analogy,
Form: Free verse
Anne will you ever Answer
David J Walker
I
What toys were projected
Into your dreams
Were children permitted in
Dreamland back then
Or did you stand on the outside
Fenced in by the calendars of
Another time
II
What sounds scared you
Did they come from thunderstorms
Was it a lonely wind sent to
Send you into tumbleweed insanities
Ultimately
Caught in the barbs of fences
III
What shadows reminded you that
Something is following you that
There are no walls so tall that
They can’t get in that
Can scare you as long as you keep
Your eyes shut so tight that
everything will be alright
In the morning
IV
I see you standing silently
On the other side of the room
Packing as if there were somewhere
Left to go
Anne, you might have been
A royal ballet dancer
Anne will you ever answer
Categories:
insanities, mother,
Form: Rhyme
The Looney Toon August Moon
David J Walker
Blame it on the moon
The monthly insanities
The nightly vanities
The comings
The going
the longings
In lonely mornings
The Moon is to blame
For all of the insane
Things I can name and
It is as plain as day that
The night might
Or might not sway things
Another way
In the light
Of a harvest moon
Setting south of August
The sweet scent of
Cooler air
Is on its way
Categories:
insanities, allegory, august,
Form: Rhyme
Failing to possess
undeviating qualities
Railing as they obsess
retaliating anomalies
Demonstrating abilities
observed, are unlikely
Estimating hostilities
served contritely
Lucidity inconsistent
appearing manic
Clarity nonexistent
fearing similarity
Novelty an avalanche
ideas essential qualities
Solidly indefiniteness
of all meaning modesty
Simplicity, transparency
harmony of variety
Brilliancy of consistency
Illuminates notoriety
Complicity of humanities
with a pure naïveté
Categories:
insanities, conflict, life,
Form: Rhyme
give your tears to time
let them run over my forehead
in waves of goodbyes
like tides of isolation
like this bitter fruit truth
still i wanna be the earth for you
even i can´t find no sacred tune
against all insanities
I m the trace of the white wolf
in sad snow i ll hunt for you,
i ll give you this mind,
a soil of unbloomed flowers
i ll give you all,
me, a little child in a lost ballon
Categories:
insanities, allegory, arabic, art,
Form: Ballade
Somebody please hold me
Struggling to struggle
I wear lonliness
My vicious mind smiles at my sadness
Looking for hope outwith
Knowing that there is none within
My words pain scratched upon this page
I spit your pity in your face
All who look into my abyss are absorbed
Born to be sadness
And dying to be free
I hold my finger proudly
In front of any diety or devil
And all life in between
My voice the unheard scream
My mind insanities dream
My heart a broken drum
My soul a childs fairytale
No happy ever after or before
So ready to stop feeling
The sadness deep inside could smother God and all that he surveys
All darkness swallowed and light would turn in fear
All that i feel trapped within a tear
Categories:
insanities, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Ah we so crave the sanity
existence must be put in a box
thus we will do all
for such happiness in a box
a creation in ways
of akia
we will drive 100km for a box
building our Swedish dreams
gangnan style
thousands consuming meatballs
no bull
In this crowd I smile in loneliness
floundering close to the sea
Life seems to have fled
the light seems to grow dim
nightmares seep into my torso
I know there is not much time left
before I too am dropped in a box
I ponder
as white rose petals fall at the end of spring
would any lover come to me
take my one arm
as I walk my lobster
In the garden of insanities dream
oh sexy lady
where art thou?
Categories:
insanities, culture, french, garden, introspection,
Form: Free verse
The emptiness I feel
In the life I lead
Can’t fill and steal pains that deal
Blows I seldom need
In the air I breathe
In the lungs I possess and the stress
That assails the disbelief I loathe
In the witness I assess
In circumstances whose distances and stances I witness
To circumvent events that prevent the downfall I suspect
Exploits the weakness
In the sorrows that inhabit the prospect
In mistakes for high stakes in the past I made
To sneak justification
Into the stolen grade
I accumulated from the infraction in the mission
I set without prior consideration of the gravity whose motility and propinquity
I didn’t grasp
In the liquidity I invested in the volatility
Whose clasp on the last ditch gasp
Spurs breathlessness in recklessness I kill
As considerations of dark thoughts roams free
To ask me heartbreaks to heal
For reasons I can’t see
But parallax in circumstances I experience
In situations insanities dictate
In the lance dance whose influence and confluence
I hate to regret and serrate
In the hollowness I dislike
As my mind grows cold
While spikes sorrows hike
Stakes, threatening my happiness to withhold.
Categories:
insanities, poems,
Form: Free verse
April 3 TRUMP
The President of the United States
Republican Leader of the Free world
Uber ales nations
Muttering insanities
Preposterous Nonsensical tweets
April 3 Putin
Post Modern Leader
Uniting all the Russians
Triumphant against all enemies
Including the Great Satan
Nevertheless always living in fear
Categories:
insanities, political,
Form: Acrostic
Who’s that Standing
On the Corner of my mind
Shouting out Insanities
Throwing up a hate Blind
Saying I’ve been Abused
Violence will justify the Crime
Pretending, he Cares about me
Secretly Planing my demise
What's that Thing Poisoning my heart in pain
Coloring my eyes Red wishing you would suffer
Pointing at YOU to blame
Surely, he walked in Uninvited while on my Knees I cried
When Desperation turned to Darkness
Good God I never felt YOU by my side
What's that voice Slyly questioning
Sowing Doubts in fields of hope
Get behind me Wicked one
Tempt Someone else
Mixing your Truth with lies
I don't Care for it
I was Born to Live and YOU were made to Die
Categories:
insanities, easter, inspirational, self, wisdom,
Form: Verse
au pair’s red tooth and claw turnkey’s bloody havoc hatchet the cold wind within insanities halls like fat ravens in a tree the fascists away from clashing kitchen nurse Ratchet
Categories:
insanities, angst, art, community, freedom,
Form: Rhyme
As the words flow across my mouth
without sound they sit on the tip of my tongue
Unsaid the beautiful and out with the ugly
My words overflowing
out like nothing
filling my mouth as it pours insanities
splashing as it hits inside
wripilling every part of you.
Slandering's of beautiful lies
As a bed of roses every word crowned with a thorn
piercing every piece of peace.
Casting stones with nothing
invisible,tasteless, toxic
endless ramblings of nothing
inhaling wasting the exhale
beating the inner me like a drum
I hear thunder in your words but
it still means nothing.
I savour the moment of silence
I've tasted nothing
but the sorrow on your lips
Your words became less of a fruit
rotten to core
once heaven rested on your lips
and now there is nothing to taste anymore
Categories:
insanities, abuse, anger, love, relationship,
Form: Blank verse
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