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Now that we're not together
The days seem to last forever
I'll miss your laugh and your sweet touch
And how I'll miss your smile so much
But I think what I'll really miss
Is how I feel when you give me a kiss
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
I know just how to whisper
And I know just how to cry
I know how to move faster
And I know just how to lie
I knew just how to leave you
But now I don't know why
Just doesn't feel right inside
But I have to make a try
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
So much colder
Now that I don't have your shoulder
I feel as though I'll never get older
But I guess I'll try to become bolder
There is never a time to say
That I feel I've lost my way
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
It's a long way to fall
When you think you've lost it all
I know that I did hurt you
But I will not desert you
I'll love always and forever
I really hope you will remember
If we're apart or together
For you I will always be here
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
There is never a time to change
Though I try to rearange
Without you life will have to go on
But it will feel so wrong
Don't worry for I know we will survive
With at least your friendship I will strive
To make things right and stay alive
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
Please know it will take a while
For on my face to see a smile
But I know I will do it
My teeth I will grit
Just don't forget
If it is the last thing yet
You are still my best friend
And that's how it will be till the end
Sometimes things are better left on the other side
I guess it was just time for us to end this ride
All I know is what is true
And all that is, is that I love you
Form:
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Dialog of 2 poets:
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1. Lonely Soul
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Between heaven and earth,
between summer and winter,
Lonely Soul rushed,
rustling her wings.
Up to the stars,
again downward
from eave to eave,
from window to window
and again, she is in flight.
The fires burn somewhere;
somewhere music and laughter,
someone’s joyful days
dazzling success and good luck.
Lonely Soul
has lost the way between the stars
in her long searches, all wet with tears.
Again, she hurries,
there is neither a map nor way.
But she should SEARCH
and FIND, sometime!
Where? Who? And why?
She is my own soul,
which searches for my lost son.
Dina Televitskaya
2. Sing, Wounded Soul!
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I cannot hold your cries,
they slip through my fingers.
I cannot take away your pain,
it lies so far beyond my reach.
I cannot dig out your sorrow,
its roots are too deep.
I cannot chase away your fears,
they hide and creep out later.
I can only tell you, you are loved.
So, sing, wounded soul,
your tears do not fall into emptiness.
James Dalton Byrd (American poet)
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3.Yes, I will sing again!
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Yes, I will sing again!
Thanks for your advice, O my Friend!
A song is a fine thing,
You’re right: it is not the end!
Hear? I already sing
about the kisses of a rain,
about green-eyed Spring,
which gives the lilacs hope again.
I sing about your kindness and
About force of friendship,
About meeting with you, my Friend
Sometime, on poetic ship.
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Dina Televitskaya
We once had a song that in the beginning had so much meaning. Every word had me beaming.
Now the song has no significance, I really believed what you said was true. I believed in us, I believed in you.
How can these lies come so at ease? Those lies kept me right where you needed me to be. I feel like everything was a lie to keep me by your side.
Now I am second-guessing if you are really even the same guy. I fell in love with a fantasy and now I do not believe.
My dreams forever shattered by the lies you muttered.
I am hurt and you can care less about my pain, because you got what you wanted when you came.
It took a lot for me to open up and trust you, you made that little girl in me come out to meet you.
Now she feels betrayed, you never loved her as you proclaimed.
How can you break my little girl heart? When I speak of this little girl, it was I from the start.
How could you make my little girl die inside?
When you promised never to make her cry, to hurt her and forever protect her.
How can her protector be the one who puts her in harm’s way?
Your lies are the source of my little girl pain, trusting in you is the hurt my little girl and me has gain.
You once told us that your love would never change, but you have changed and your lies seem to stay the same.
My little girl has seemed to run away, away from love and the games you chose to play.
We once shared something that I once thought was everlasting.
My little girl is lost and no longer laughing.
Her curly eyelashes are wet from the tears you left.
Her smiles are now frowns, no laughter not a peep nor a sound.
She is out there searching for love that never found.
My little girl is lost and I still feel her around. My love for my inner baby girl comes in surround.
I need to kiss her on her cheek, because she just so sweet and she just need love whole-heartedly.
If nothing good can last
Then nothing can ever be so good again
We use to say “the day doesn’t end until the night ends
Well I’m caught in this perpetual darkness
With sleepless days and misunderstandings
And dreams that come with eyes wide awake
Take it for what you will take it all so well
Did you laugh when it fell
Like a crash within a flash you were gone
Take it for granted, take it for what you will
Will this medicine put me to sleep or will I weep
Loud cries and dying feelings lie within a broken heart a broken soul
Carved out with memories of you
All reincarnated within simple tears pooled on a lonely pillow as I lie alone
I couldn’t let go, every time I seen you I’m sure I started to glow
With a red so bright and hopes in eyes that wish only not to cry
With tears failing to come replaced with burning eyes
I still remember, I still remember you
I live the events over and over again
Some have been through war
Battles lost and won
Laughs had, bad times filled with my bads
But few have lost it, few have lost the thing that means the most
Few have watched it blaze so bright, a testament, a guiding light
Now only a flicker of a candle with fleeting stray light
Off in the distance to make us remember
I’m crawling back there now, to a beautiful somewhere
I’ll wait there through winter’s bitter cold
And watch as the days grow old
I’ll live in a memory that won’t die
Never forget my old ties
One day we’ll all be back again and relive days of old
As the tears fall each one matching a passing year
I’ll wait for a life time so I can say it one last time before I die
And hear it fall upon your ears
The candle will flicker and dim to a dull red
Hope that I heard what you said
And then awaken deaf ears
Again it’s said I love you my dear
Form:
Lord, a storm is raging- in our mist
Our nation suffers- with its twists
I know you see these roots of evil, don’t you?
We spend our time- getting ahead
We’ve lost sight- of the blood you shed
With hope we raise our voice with Hallelujahs
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
There are children hungry- in our streets
The population- ignores the weak
But you send your angels in their mist, now don’t you
There are murders committed -in our land
It’s time for us- to take a stand
Please hear our pleas in these broken Hallelujahs
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Reparations needed- for wicked deeds
Twas with sinful lust- evil bare its seeds
We need cleansing from immorality, please won’t you?
As we bend our knees- and bow our heads
We lay our plight- at your feet instead
Our prayers not lost within our Hallelujahs
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
The signs that you -are coming soon
Have been preached for years- with sudden doom
But with loving hands you’ll save your children, won’t you.
You’ll pluck your flowers from the weeds
Salvation winning over sinful deeds
With our faith we raise our voices in Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
With humbled heart and meek attitude
We come to you, with our gratitude
And raise our voice with joyful Hallelujahs
Salvation bought with your blood depleted
Victory was won with death defeated
Your brides await the bridegroom, Hallelujah!!
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Written for a Members Contest to write a lyric to the tune of Leonard Cohen’s “Hallelujah”
I decided to keep the Hallelujah’s in place because I think we need to hear more “Hallelujahs” in our world today.
*No infringement intended on Leonard Cohen’s original verses of “Hallelujah”.
Small shaped puddle holes, Come tumbling over my feet.
Walking...scraping my hand, bleeding sweat.
Sun glowing darkness over brunette hair.
The vain made burning desires, tapping over keyboard notes.
This pain isn't the same, It is gone to cut a perpetual imagery.
Feeling that comforting embrace around five arms.
Stars stick to my eyes, making it hard to see thin blisters of pain.
While bleeding the love, Perhaps I had,
As the asphalt absorbs the love I lost that February.
I'm scared of daily sunrise, of what it might bring:
A lost memory, an outlines silhouette, a dark havoc,a song that fell out of my
palms,
a sweet stare, a cold tear, a gasp for breath, a drop of blood...all compressed in
an old-fashioned cigarette.This coffin will rule everything.
A sheer white dove hits the wall,
And the nearby twigs picked up a heart beat.
The electrical cords used as everyday materials:
Shoelaces and artificial belts, for over sized pants bough at a bargain store.
This song makes my heart stop for eternity.
It was short, but now it's late...It dried so quickly!
It belongs in the colorful recycle bins, we find in front of our homes.
Recycled for souls who need, dried, worn out, lonely broken hearts.
The restroom has suffered many maltreats.
It has seen many, images he wishes he never saw.
Maltreat, he calls it.
Maltreat in his walls.
Coming from sour dreams, from your room.
Scratches in the thoughts, in my chest.
On brunette head, you have seen many splatters you might regret.
You count the picture they drew of many tears, you might of wasted.
On those early months of a new depressing year.
Some few wilted roses you might see in my covered eyes,
With brunette hair...Silhouette feelings, and cigarette apparel.
From the middle of a dream,
I woke to find
A light bulb burning in my mind
The answers were there that I’d been searching for
And I knew that tomorrow would be just fine
Tomorrow would be just fine
And now since I woke,
I stare at the mirror
The revelation comes flashing back,
But it’s foggy and not so clear
I try to do rewind and playback to find,
the revelation, hidden in my mind
There was a certain conversation,
about saving my salvation
But the application,
got lost in the translation of my mind
Maybe I should try some meditation,
to bring back the revelation
Because the restoration of my own salvation
is hanging on the line
hmmmm- damn what was the revelation
Yes, my world is split in two
One on the left and one on the right
And I’m straddling both sides, like a 3-legged fool
Life and exaltation are what I’m tryin’ to fix
But the only thing I find,
The resurrection of the revelation,
is taking it’s sweet time
There was a certain conversation,
about saving my salvation
But the application,
got lost in the translation of my mind
Maybe I should try some meditation,
to bring back the revelation
Because the restoration of my own salvation
is hanging on the line
hmmmm- damn what was the revelation
Well, the duration of my day,
will not be spent in any exciting way
But instead in a quiet desperation,
of the subliminal exploration
In hope and anticipation, that through divine inspiration
I’ll receive instructions on how to remember,
The revelation
There was a certain conversation,
About saving my salvation
I guess I’ll send an invitaion,
For another revelation
Cuz it’s my own salvation,
That’s hanging on the line
It’s hanging on the line
Hard to tell the difference,
Between the truth and the lies these days.
The lines are all gone between the right and the wrong,
But I'm tellin' you, somebody got to pay!
Did you ever get the feelin',
Like they're cookin' up some kind of master plan?
The devil's in the details, in their tone of voice,
And I'm tellin' you, in their sleight of hand!
Can't believe those nice guys been tellin' us lies,
And callin' it the truth!
We've gone too far to get back, to where we got off the track
And we got lost in their view.
But it won't be too long 'til the end of the song,,
But will we ever change our tune?
'Cause it's played and it's played,
Now it's startin' to fade all the colors in the room.
And I say "Woah, Lord, I feel it comin' soon"
And I say "Woah, yeah, I hope you're makin' me some room!"
Now they say we're fighting terror,
Hell, that's a fight I'd like to see!
We'll stumble and fall, reduced to a crawl,
We'll be unable to proceed!
Sift through the pieces, for rhyme or for reason,
For some sense of it all.
It's there, I swear, in the madness we share,
But, you know, I never heard it fall.
Can't believe those nice guys been spoon-feedin' us lies,
Coated in the truth!
We've gone too far to get back, to where we got off the track,
And we got lost in their view.
But it won't be too long 'til the end of the song,
But will we ever change our tune?
'Cause it's played and it's played,
Now it's startin' to fade all the colors in the room.
And I say "Woah, Lord, I feel it comin' soon"
And I say "Woah, yeah, I hope you're makin' me some room!"
Hard to tell the difference between the truth and the lies these days.......
THE NIGHTS OF WINTER
STILL NOT ENDED,
THE DAYS OF SUMMER
STILL NOT STARTED
MY HEART IS STILL CRAVING
FOR AN ETERNAL SPRING……
THERE WILL BE REJOICE FARE
MEETING OF POETS WHICH IS RARE
I WANT AN ETERNAL SPRING
THE VOICE OF MY HEART TO SHARE….
I MISSED THE STAR
STUDDED NIGHT,
I MISSED THE BREEZES
MAKING FIIGHT
WHEN MY EMMOTIONS STING
I LOVE TO HUG
THE SPRING VERY TIGHT….
THE LIGHT OF THE SUN WILL GLOW
I WILL LOOSE THE ETERNAL BEAUTY SHOW
MY HEART WILL BE CHOKED
EMMOTIONS WILL BE BLOCKED
WHEN THE SOOTHING BREEZE
WILL BE VERY SLOW…..
SCHORCHING HEAT OF SUMMER
WILL BURST ME,
CHIILED WINTER WON’T
TRUST ME,
AS FAR AS I AM LOOKING FOR ANOTHER ETERNAL SPRING…
THE NATURE WILL
TURN IN TO A BRIDE,
MY HEART WILL TOUCH
IT’S ETERNAL TIDE
I FEAR TO LOOSE THAT JEWEL
THAT THE ETERNITY OF A SPRING’S SIDE…
I LOST THE WAY OF
SOOTHING BREEZE,
I LOST THE SONG OF
HUMMING BEES
STILL MY HEART IS SEARCHING
FOR A TOUCH OF ETERNAL SPRING…
I WISH NEVER COME
THE SUMMER DAYS
I WISH NEVER TOUCH
THE SUNNY RAYS
I KNOW THERE IS NO MERCY IN THE HEARTS
NO ONE WILL HEAR
MY WISH,MY PRAYS….
MY SEARCH FOR IT WIIL NEVER END
NO ONE WILL COME AS THE GODSEND
I SEARCHED IN
THE HEART OF FLOWERS
A HAND OF MY
LOST FRIEND…..
DON’T KNOW WHAT
SUMMER WILL BRING
DON’T KNOW WHY WINTER
TOUCHED THE STRING
STILL SINGING THE SONG OF INVITATION
AND WAITING FOR
ANOTHER ETERNAL SPRING……
Form:
Through the silver bars of time, you have reason to bathe your eyes in tears,
Your soul a grain of sand in the hourglass measuring the turmoil of worlds,
I, a traveler on a ship of shadows, have been shipwrecked on shores of oblivion,
And I recognize, in the gleam of celestial recognition, my misunderstood storms.
Weep, my love, a crystal flower under the full moon, weep without cause,
Dream mists gather over the seas of yearning, where we rowed together,
My words, butterflies of ash that break their wings against the wind of silence,
Under the night's gaze, where falling stars inscribe their ephemeral promises.
Carve a path in the enchanted forest of variegated memories,
Where your bare feet dance on the carpet of soothing leaves,
I have erred, and the echoes of my mistake bloom on white branches of rowan,
Drenched in the cold kiss of the moon, a song lost in the sea of eons.
Lay your sadness on the marble steps that lead to the palace of memory,
Where each stone is a dream tumbled from the carousel of our hopes,
In our deserted kingdom, where time beats to the rhythm of prodigal hearts,
My shadowy king, I the forgotten princess, we find each other in the unseen dance of the flame.
Weep, to water the hidden garden where love still timidly blossoms,
In the depths of our secret cave, the golden fish of hope swim free,
Crafting tapestries from your breath, a living canvas of what might still be,
Oh, Time, arch yourself in reveries of beauty, over the abyss of loss,
To weave for me, in the unnamed altar, a cloak of forgiveness, astral and mythic.