Long Alright Poems

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Let the Sun Rise and Shine

L-ong and lonely night turns
I-nto a beacon burning bright; 
E-arly fifth day of March
Z-enith awaits the
L-ight.

V-iew of the morn is amazing, 
I-nclement clime turns fair; 
L-ast drop of the pouring rain
L-eaves the clouds in the air.
A-fter the twilight is gone, 
N-o more darkness in sight; 
U-nless the dusk disappears, 
E-very mist won't be alright.
V-ery strong wind starts to weaken, its gentle touch causes relief; 
A-nother breeze brings freshness, to comfort the one in grief.

V-ivid acrostic rhyme of mine
I-s determined to cheer you; 
A-lthough you're miles away, 
D-istance doesn't make you blue.
A-wesome verse is penned to make you feel so fine; 
N-ice birth and beautiful dawn let the sun rise and shine.
Form: Acrostic


Perplexing Bipolar Phases

I am so mellow and quiet…
As calm as a midnight jet…
I need some sort of outlet…
Give me something more than this...regret

I did not mean to get upset...
I just wanted you to be feeling alright
Remember the day we first met?
It was a wondrous time in daylight

In a daze, I smile shyly at you tonight
I take flight after being in captivity for so long
I trek a mile just to be as high as a kite
In a phase, I frown away negativity all along
Oh, I give praise to the Lord Most High
The love I concealed inside, can't deny
I'm in a bipolar manic, but I still love You
I'm in a bipolar manic and the past, can't undo

I am so yellow and bright…
Like a sun-shining star tonight…
Show me the path that is right
I need your love to be fulfilled beyond...sight

I did not mean to get upset...
I just wanted you to be feeling alright
Remember the day we first met?
It was a wondrous time in daylight

In a daze, I smile shyly at you tonight
I take flight after being in captivity for so long
I trek a mile just to be as high as a kite
In a phase, I frown away negativity all along
Oh, I give praise to the Lord Most High
The love I concealed inside, can't deny
I'm in a bipolar manic, but I still love You
I'm in a bipolar manic and the past, can't undo

Saw what you've been through all along...
Lord, I still believe I have done You wrong...
Flawed from the start like an unfinished song...
Remaining numb in my loneliness, longing to...belong

I did not mean to get upset...
I just wanted you to be feeling alright
Remember the day we first met?
It was a wondrous time in daylight

In a daze, I smile shyly at you tonight
I take flight after being in captivity for so long
I trek a mile just to be as high as a kite
In a phase, I frown away negativity all along
Oh, I give praise to the Lord Most High
The love I concealed inside, can't deny
I'm in a bipolar manic, but I still love You
I'm in a bipolar manic and the past, can't undo

I'm in a bipolar manic…
Feeling like a maniac…
My muse is abusing me once more
But, I will endure to the deepest...core
Drunk by shots
Of shameful delight
I'm in a bipolar manic in a panic…
I'm morbidly a forlorning fanatic…
You accuse me with abtrusing thoughts, 
Leave me feeling sore as my soul...rots
I try with my might, 
But what for?
Form: Lyric

Drunk

((*part 2 of dough* DUH DUUUUUUUUUH!!! *epic orchestra plays and drums beat wildly and flawlessly*)
Alright, here's the poem after all that nonsense one line above me!:

I drunk grape juice...yum!
Then, I got drunk! How did I -
Nevermind...haha...um? Is it rum? 
I feel so dumb...and so numb...
It was a hot day, dude! 
I didn't mean to drink wine 
During school hours!
Oh! It tasted swell nevertheless!
Don't tell anyone about this! or...
I'll give you some punch!! (got the pun?)
It was a cool day
Until afternoon arrived all of the sudden! Oh hey!
Dawn is gone, oh well! I still feel gay (happy once again)
I drunk alcohol 
Without me aware of it! I’m still innocent!!
Hangover time! Oh no…
Result – angry parents ! Ah oh…
Form:

Premium Member I Tell Her I Won'T Cry

I tell her I won’t cry
She knows it’s just a lie
I turn away real fast
So that the lie will last
But then alone at night
I pray she’ll be alright
And I give in to tears
My overflowing fears...

I tell her I won’t cry
She knows it’s just a lie

Few days and she'll be gone
She'll take our joy, our song
No sweetness of her voice
To leave? Her will, her choice
No one her bed can fill
The house all quiet...still
I’ve know it all along
But it’s hard to stay strong...

I tell her I won’t cry
She knows that it’s a lie

She’ll always be my girl
My precious little pearl
The sunshine in my day
My strength when skies turn grey
My greatest dream come true
The sweetest rainbow hue
My legacy of love
My gift from up above...

I tell her I won’t cry
She knows….it’s just a lie.

Eileen Manassian Ghali

My daughter leaves home to continue her studies abroad after having been with us for one whole year, and I’m finding it so hard to let go. I just gave her a big hug and left her room….and I told her I’d not cry. I thought I'd manage it, but....here I am, penning this poem….and tears are running down my face. She’ll soon be 21, but she’ll always be my little girl…

It's hard to say goodbye. 
And I had to have a cry! 

Footnote: She's got great writing skills. She's written two poems for me on my birthday. Here are the links:

http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_month_of_may__my_daughters_tribute_478924

http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_voice_of_her_mother__my_daughters_gift_583290
Form: Rhyme

The Promise

The promise of tomorrow, 
A vision oh so sweet
I saw it, felt it, held in my heart
From chaos, we would retreat. 

I see you sitting across from me
Or standing by my side. 
The tightness of your embrace 
Makes all pain subside. 

The promise of tomorrow. 
A vision still so strong 
I turn to look at you my love
So soon now, it won’t be long! 
 
But your face so loved and known to me
Forms only in my my mind
Frantically I search for you:
memories are all I find.

The promise of tomorrow
Saw us through daily strife
 Now never more than spectators 
Will we be of that longed for life. 

I hold my hurt, it twists and turns
And stabs me all day long 
The world so strange, foreign and cold
To nothing I now belong. 

The promise of tomorrow
How can it not be true!
I had thanked even my demons, 
As they had led me to you. 

Do others know this thing of beauty
Does it burn for them so bright?
Never could they know what we had,
Telling me I’ll be alright. 

Life goes on, or so people say
“Time will heal your pain “ 
I nod my head and smile so bright
As I slowly go insane.
Form: Rhyme


Husbands and Wives

When we don't say anything
and everythings alright
I look to my lover
and will gladly take
her hand
I come out on the lovers
sides meaningful
equation: furthermore
maybe in a little while
I don't remember 
exactly when when
But I know how
you got a second
a moment to spare
might I say I love you
and tell you I care

Unsure of what to say
didn't know what to do
mooping around
I thought we were through
But ah kiss from your lips
a smile as an expression
a change to normalesy
a move in the right direction
now I know the words
put'em al together
changing out yesterday
focus on tommorrow
what else can I say
no myths of sorrow
jst lover doing what lovers do
aint no lack f confience
it's me and you
Form: Ballad

Three Women - One Red Dress

"You likely don't have the right dress,
but my sister's just your size."
My date brought with him this "choice" outfit
to which she'd said her goodbyes.

Now, I'm thinking it was just a joke
from him who had asked me out.
Dressed in his sister's hand-me-down,
my mind's at work, I don't pout.

He's in there dancing with someone else
I have a plan which may work.
Knowing the coat check girl, we giggle,
and trade dresses on a quirk.

She's a trooper, she'll carry this off;
her dress fits me - simply green.
Red dress goes on the floor for a show
a fan keeps her face unseen.

He stops in shock, then approaches her,
his hand put around her waist.
"Where have you been, my Cinderella?"
Fan closes, she slaps his face.

He races to the coat check counter
and claims his coat, if you please.
I please alright, and good evening sir;
he gets it, minus his keys.

Meanwhile, we exchange dresses quickly,
she's back in green on the spot.
Returning for keys he gets the news,
"Your date took your chariot.

written July 27, 2013
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Angel and Demon

One lives in the darkness the other in the light, one sleeps soundly while the other dreams all night
One wears a halo atop their head, while the other has piercing horns that feel you with dread
I was the angel and I always watched over you, I was always there whenever you needed me to help you make it through
But you were the demon always looking for a fight, believing that everyone was out to get you although you knew this wasn’t right

You had things the hard way nothing was easy for you, and happiness surrounded me, or so it seemed that I never saw gloom
Until the day that our worlds collided and then I started to see, that I was sent to help you find your way on this painful journey
To a place where you could finally find happiness, and you could exorcise yourself and lay those dreaded memories to rest
I made you see and feel things that at first you didn’t want to, but then you opened up to me and at that moment we both knew

We were committing a sin because we should never have been together, an angel and a demon wanting to share forever?
How would that work? You wore horns and I a crown, but at the end of the day we turned each other’s worlds around
You showed me that it was alright to venture into the dark, and I showed you that you had light in you that you just needed someone to light the spark
We became one and fell in love and committed an atrocity, but we knew what we felt for each other could never truly be

I will never forget you I can’t no matter how hard I try, whenever I feel the darkness surrounding me, I just remember your haunting eyes
I smile and let a little bit of light shine out of me, and hope that it finds you and surrounds you with it so that you know that you’ll always be a part of me
But sadly, there was just no way that we could ever be, because I was an angel sent to save you from yourself and you were the demon in me.




This poem is from my book titled Broken Music, Silent Heart on Amazon and Kindle. Pen name is Amanda Carroll Kinzer
Form: Rhyme

Gambit Heart

Initially, we were cautious about speaking to one another. We did not know how each other responded to each other's posts. What ultimately happened was a strong friendship that continued to grow with each passing day. We would talk more about our lives to one another to the point that we already felt like we were together. We both said that we would follow our lives and speak to each other, that's more than friends. We will continue to teach each other the languages we know. There was one day, six weeks after our conversation began, when the first significant milestone in our friendship would occur. I had taken a friend out for dinner, and it was a time of happiness and sadness. When she came to the restaurant, she had already had enough alcohol to make her happy. When she ordered a drink it was strong as it was a pure vodka.
After we ate, I would take her home as there was no coffee shop to help clear her mind. When I first picked her up to go on a date, she kissed me on the cheek. I ended up blushing. At the end of the date, when I dropped her off at the house, she kissed me on the cheek again, and I would turn her kiss. Before I left, she still had one of my earbuds in her ear. She returned it and kissed me one more time. When you asked about the date with a blushing face, I told you of all the details except for what happened before we ate.
You took a while to respond as you were writing a long text. You said you were happy for both of us and that you would keep a distance. Well, your posts later on were directed at me, as I know you were not that advanced in education. I did feel some pain, but I didn't realize it would hurt you to know that I was moving on with my life. We would speak a week later, or we would talk constantly and grow closer. This would continue until you stopped talking; it would only focus on your sadness. But you never focused on anyone else yourself. It's pretty alright, and I have always had strong feelings for you, but those feelings could only be those of a friend. And this is how we all have our friendships, and it is best that we remain friends and not decide to go further. Only God can make that determination for us to be more than that. So, I bid you farewell and wish you all the best with your life choices. Remember, I always loved you.
Form: Prose

Premium Member Armor

Purposefully put together
Piled up piece by piece
Donning my suit of armor
Thought it provided peace

Polished exterior portrayed
That I had it all figured out 
Buttoned up from head to toe
Yeah that’s what I’m about

Pay a price to put on a show
As the projecting takes a toll
Time to lay down my shield
To start tuning into my soul

Looking inward can reveal
Kinks in the armor are alright
Using them to our advantage 
Since they let in the light

Illuminating what was hidden
Revealing spots that were blind
Done with depicting an image
Choosing to live life by design

Seeing through clear eyes now
Guiding me to let down my guard
Defenses have been dismantled
My heart no longer behind bars
Form: Rhyme

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