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Years of struggles and despair
Bullied endless
Beaten down
Name calling beyond my real name
Fights unbearable
Early school days
Always picked on
Life having ups and down
Hard swings
Criticism always
No matter what
Discouragement through negativity
Like a pen with no ink
A pencil with no point
Felt like a nobody
Serving no purpose
What people wanted to believe
The wonder years
The wonder how I preserved
The answer being Heaven above
My adult years being my perspective
Reflecting back to those days that were
The approach
Words spoken becomes a listen
The past made me stronger into the future
Picture frame perfect
The storms encountered
Today I pursue
Devoted observations surrounding proceed
Wisdom has shown me the way
I live by every day.
To be exact, we’ve been seperated
To be exact, we’ve been so jaded
By the fears and tears as it appears
Hopefully, we will have time to heal for tomorrow years
Yesteryears are a branch away in the uneasy breeze,
But we can hang out with the other tranquil trees
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
You are unforgotten as well
Where does your cheer dwell?
Positivity is what we need
I will be better if you will too
Hopefully, our souls will be freed
Bearing this sorrow of rue
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
To be exact, we’ve been weaving inner bliss
To be exact, we must be filled with laughter
By the present moment of the purest happiness
Hopefully, we’ll heal in no time before things become a disaster
Yesteryears are a branch away in the uneasy breeze,
But we can hang out with the other tranquil trees
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
You are unforgotten as well
Where does your cheer dwell?
Positivity is what we need
I will be better if you will too
Hopefully, our souls will be freed
Bearing this sorrow of rue
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
Yesteryears are a branch away in the uneasy breeze,
But we can hang out with the other tranquil trees
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
You are unforgotten as well
Where does your cheer dwell?
Positivity is what we need
I will be better if you will too
Hopefully, our souls will be freed
Bearing this sorrow of rue
I will be better
If you get better
I will be better
If you get better
Remember me…
Remember me…
Excuse me for a moment or two
Let’s be honest with one another
Don’t take advantage of radiance anew
Let’s shine brighter than the sun unlike any other
Unlike any other
Unlike any other
I will be better
If you get better
Bearing this sorrow of rue…don’t play me the fool
Due to the weather of your sorrows so cruel
The sun left the sky
as I lay on the sand
with a three diamond ring
resting cold in my hand
I lay in the place
where I once wrote your name
Till soft ripples of waves
lapped in silence on shore
and washed it away
I can still see you there
whispering in my ear
and beneath a half moon
can still freeze our time
in the shadow of your tear
I remember that night
Our arms in embrace
I saw love in your eyes
and mourn on your face
I remember those lights
as the ship sailed at bay
I remember our dream
built on castles of clay
Unforgotten your voice
though lost in the mist
Years in waiting,a return
My lips still unkissed
I wonder if your fingertips
remember my hair
If in your serene sleep
You imagine me there?
Or,Have you forgotten
the promise we shared
Through new perfume of women
Does this heart go unheard?
My soul crys out for the love denied and secrets untold,
Awaiting in solitude these chains of loneliness in bondage they hold,
My heart great how it aches in a constant agony,
Regretted yesterdays still haunt Unforgiving blasphemy,
My spirit discontent robbed left restless the cradle now still,
Unpicked babies'breath the antidote that time will heal,
I counted to seven then took a deep breath,
Harshness in numbers realness is death,
Addicted to the numbness with intentions to change,
My plans interrupted and sickness arranged,
On the floor sweating as detox unfolds,
Unaware is the child ill not get to hold,
As the days go on and we drift apart,
Broken an understatement your little heart,
Good intentions have no meaning no acknowledgement this time,
No forgiveness will I receive for this unspoken crime
Guilt is my vail innocents lost in vain,
Im left with no words only my shame,
As though under Quarantine kept locked away,
Hidden in darkness no light from the day,
In this casket lonely but not alone I lie,
unforgotten unfairly and never to cry,
Sweetness taken but also givin in silence,
Lullabies that echo murderous violence,
As though under a spell awaiting a true lovers kiss,
In Catatonic stillness my unborn they wont even miss,
This pain that I feel has me immobilized and wanting to leave,
Entangled beloved in this web woven each beat does it weave,
Warmth takes over crimson lips of a lover,
Gone away forever sins beneath the cover,
Winter ends and the the snow surly will melt,
Just as days alone must fade and love again be felt,
Left alone abandoned by love and by life,
Empty my womb now no need to wife,
No more tears i decided unknowing though know,
In our perfect time will be joined together in soul,
My son I named you an hour before eight,
Forgive me for loving you moments to late,
Shallow mountains are beneath me
Shadow valleys weigh me down, baby
Lift me up from gravity's waterfalls
Hear me out when I give you my calls
I’m falling, spiraling and soaring
In the deep end, in the deep end
I’m free-falling, colliding and exploring
Into the deep end, the deep end
…Deep...end…
You are unforgotten in my memories
You are the butterfly in my ribcage
Guilt overflows in me and you
Tragedy in reverse says It’s true
Shadows…mere reflections…
Gave me slight rejections
Mirror gives me flawless symmetry
Raindrops from bitter clouds set me free
Shadows…mere reflections…
Gave me slight rejections
Tragedy in reverse says It’s true
Guilt overflows in me and you
You are the butterfly in my ribcage
You are unforgotten in my memories
Release me
I’m in sheer captivity
Revive me
Be with me possibly
I’m falling, spiraling and soaring
In the deep end, in the deep end
I’m free-falling, colliding and exploring
Into the deep end, the deep end
Shallow mountains are beneath me
Shadow valleys weigh me down, baby
This heart, alone, is beating for a quick mend
Skipping stones, alone, in the deep, dark end
Take me to the park
I’m your singing lark
The. End.
You were found from the past
an unforgettable moment in time
seen in an atmosphere of tears
and still you were a reason to smile
Flooded with memories,joyful yet special
covered with the love that hid deep within, surprise
wrapped like a cocoon with the spirit of you
overwhelmed with the feeling that we belonged
Unable to control the thought of you
the desire that's always burned inside
not rekindled but reborn
the love of my life unforgotten
Poor timing I guess one could say
shoot me down, I'll understand
pull me closer if you feel this
but I have not outgrown you
Always deep in my heart and mind
for there so long you have been well kept
untouched by time or the trials of life
you were my first true...
You should know
7/31/17
“Who touched me?” Jesus asked...
“Someone touched me; I know that
power has gone out from me.”
Luke 8:45-46 (NIV)
There's a beach ball stuck in the rafters of the pool.
It's been there for the 7 years I've been coming here.
It contains air from the lungs of an unknown person,
an essence that rests here though they left and likely
never consider the fact.
I wonder about all the places I've left pieces of me, caught
sight of but unknown. It might even sound a bit bizarre,
but there have been times that I have recalled gently
when my presence never left a place.
But I never returned, and sometimes I encounter it with a long-lost
friend who has a memory or an item I made. There's a saying or dance I embodied that they kept somehow. There are some people I'd like to ask,
"Who was I in that moment of my life when we passed? I hope those
fragments, like the air that I breathed into the beach ball, are more than
the air I breathed on an unremembered day. And are the reasons people
smile and hold an item in their hands meant to conjure back memories
like I do on occasion"?
Still, there remain small links of the unforgotten that piece me together as someone who existed 7 years ago, like the beach ball still stuck in the
rafters of the pool. Indeed, that beach ball filled with the air from the
lungs of an unknown person.
Every touch given or received; Every breath breathed in or out;
That touch or breath creates a connection with another entity.
No, it does not compare to the power or virtue of The Christ,
but there is value when we release for the good of others.
A breathing life ....to eat, work and sleep
Sowing wispy thoughts ...for dreams to reap.
Desires and Cravings ..caged in Pandora's box.
In torrid temptations....a Genie unlocks.
Three Wishes!!..to escape into glorious world.
Yearnings and Longings....an endless unfurled.
A satiated soul....can it be my first wish?
A desireless Buddha.. curb the greedy selfish.
The acid of hatred, anger and anguish
Can it dissolve into water?.my profound second wish.
My last immortal wish?..to live on and on...
Embedded in Beloved.. Unforgotten.. when I'm gone.
24th October 2018
Three Wishes Poetry Contest
Sponsor Kevin Shaw
PLACED FIRST IN CONTEST
It’s hard to clear your head when you’re the clutter.
I write poems compulsively
on elevators, in food service lines
most are rotten, some are quite fine,
you may have read ones unforgotten.
Do you look sad on the coffee shop line?
I give you a back-story and write you a tale.
How you loved, tried your best but failed.
My idle world is one of imagination
My mind’s a hummingbird of poem generation.
It's evening and we're at a fine restaurant.
“Are you listening?” My bf might ask.
“No, sorry,” I admit, chagrined.
I'd been making up a poem
and how I'd lost the thread.
Hey, I’m in on the joke
I embrace stupid things.
I work when I work -
I mean I study when I study
But the moment - and I mean the moment
that structure is overthrown
My mind is free to roam and poem.
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Songs for this:
Can't Tame Her by Zara Larsson
Boyfriend by Mabel
At times in life as we struggle along,
We wonder why? The hard times we're seeing.
And in our heart's we're singing no song,
Perhaps questioning our reason for being?
But then God puts us in someone's way,
Someone strange to us at the time.
But presence alone can't brighten our day,
Nor does it cause head bells to chime.
Perhaps we sought a chance for our needs,
And a friendship was born out of this.
Sometimes one is knowingly planting seeds,
Seeds of trust, God's love and true bliss.
Then a diverse path by one may be chosen,
And days become prolated into years.
But memories cause time to seem frozen,
And we're burdened and awash with tears.
But God knows about our slippery slope,
Also, has appointed time and season for all.
And at such time when we grasp little hope,
Our prayers are answered in a letter or call.
We will always love and appreciate you S.