Long Volcano Poems
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Yesterday
has flown
buried
in the past
Tomorrow another day
twenty-four
hours away
for in Today
always we stay
a place
in which
we live
&breathe
love
&live
moment by
moment
yet
so little done
the pathos
of things
a nearly man
on a lonely
path
where tempo
treads softly
feelings
sitting
on a volcano
one thing
leads
to another
A watershed
to catch
this miracle
&
seize the day
to
unveil
a painting
to complete
a lyric
to write
music
so
sweet
its late
create
&
seize the day
Turtles
Augury of ancient
Chinese mythology,
Mentions divine turtles,
Turtle shells,,,,
Defy augur's abilities !
On the back of turtle,
Stands volcano Island Bali,
Two snakes on sides,
If go weak in aim,
Earth quakes !
Yabuti donated
A fire to man,
Trickster or justice helper !
Bedawang a turtle
Carries elephants,
Holds earth on his back !
Shells on Samurai swords,
Signify bravery!
Leatherbacks and hawksbills,
Beautiful Sea turtles,
Heroes in music,
Arts and music stars!
Eat up plastics,
Taking for jellyfishes!
Switch off your lights,
Clean up the beach,
For Turtles nesting,
Save and help grow,
Celebrate world turtles day!
Written on 18/7/14
Contest- Turtles
Sponsor- Cyndi Macmillan
Ranked 6th
In my mind there is a poetic spark
Illuminating words that were in the dark
When I put pen to paper it starts to blaze
My syllables are on fire as I kindle my phrase
Fiery words race through my mind
As conflagration of thoughts combine
A liquid thought attempts to put out the fire
But it's too weak to extinguish my burning desire
Then like a volcano my stanza erupts
My words are red hot please don't interrupt
I'm in rhyme mode and I cant stop
A free verser intrudes but is quickly burnt up
My final couplet flows with the lava down to the sea
Smoke rises from my pen, my poem set free
There is a sickness in me laying dormant
Like that of a volcano,waiting to erupt
No cure in sight, it is there unseen
Deadly to me and all around me
If it ever goes live, none are safe
I fight my tears knowing it is there
That one day It will take me away
Away from all I know and love
I cry not for me but those i leave
I try to be brave, to show them it is alright
I smile my smile to give them comfort
To let them know I will live in their hearts
Deep inside is where the sickness is
In my blood, waiting to take me
I don't want to die, but I'll be brave
Till the last, I'll be strong for them
No one can carry this burden for me
Just walk beside me, hold my hand
Know that I love you, remember that
My life was not easy, that I carried on
I lived the only way I knew how to
Doing whats right, with honor and love
Of them I have a few and I will admit this only to you
they are not from here and they are very, very blue
These little one foot creatures are from outer space
they are well behaved and have the cutest face.
I named one Volcano because of his cyborg strength,
though he talks in monosyllables he also talks at length !
Then there is Jukebox, he loves to sing at night
he can hit an octave but he isn't very bright.
Out of all my little friends my favorite one is Hue,
he's a Venutian little chatterbox and he isn't all that blue
He smiles so much that it gives him gas,
but I like him cuz he always makes me laugh,
and knows just what to do.
Let her go
She tried to hurt you
Let her go
She tried to bleed you
Let her go
She tried to dent your ego
Let her go
JUST LET HER GO
She doesn’t deserve you
You are the sun
Blazing high in the sky
Devouring everything in your path
She is not even the moon
For she is unable to be
A mere reflection of you
You are the ocean
Boundless, strong, raging..FREE
She isn’t even the sea
Nor yet a stream
She is but a trickle
A trickle of a bad dream
You are a volcano
Shaking and quaking
Erupting with passion
Shooting out molten lava
That sears as it courses down
She isn’t even the ash
That you spew out of your mouth
You are the giant sequoia
Firmly rooted
Standing your ground
Withstanding storms
Proud
She isn’t even a branch
Let alone a twig
Dying to hold on
To cling to the tree
You are the mountain
Rising majestically
Piercing the sky
She isn’t even a tiny hill
No, she is a valley
A hidden valley of shame
That sun disdains to reach
To touch….to kiss
To bless with warmth and light
LET HER GO
LET HER…….GO!!!
Don’t let her color your tomorrow
Don’t let her breathe in your yesterday
Don’t give her the pleasure of knowing
She has bruised you
Used you
Abused you
DON’T
Please….DON’T!
Please, my dear friend
Precious and priceless
A living breathing feeling treasure
Yes, YOU
JUST LET HER GO!
Only then can you embrace
The one who comes to you
Softly
Gently
Who will love you
Truly
Surely
Fiercely
Passionately
With sheer abandon of heart and soul
One who will laugh at yesterday and mock tomorrow
For her love is not hemmed in by time
No, it’s divine
The woman of your dreams
Who has heard your silent screams
Awaits…
Open your arms
And let her come!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Catching feelings
There no cure for this type of love
It's a disease without a antidote
It's can be dangerous if not carefully planned out
You can choose to go through it
Or remain celibate for the rest of your life
Most dangerous part is it touches the heart Iike a sharp knife
your heart will ache
for days weeks months and even worst it can be some years in getting yourself back together again
It leaves a empty space in the pit of your stomach
Food can't even help it
The only way of getting over that emptiness in the pit of your stomach is if that love stays by your side
till deaf do you part
I can't sleep
I can't eat
Without you
If you are mumbling those words under your breath
Then you been hit real bad by love poison
Your veins will boil like hot lava coming out a volcano thats about to erupted You
will not make it
The scars are not fixable and you will die
Title: Catching Feelings
Written By: Shaniki Smith
Date: Written September 9, 2017
Monday 25th November 2013 - a date ingrained in my brain forever
This was the start of a trip of a lifetime for me, a voyage of discovery
For it was on this day I wrote my very first poem 'Splendid Isolation'
I look back on my words but I wouldn’t change a single one
How I wish my husband had never got cancer and needed surgery,
but then my journey into writing would never have started.
I have had my ups and downs
Good times and bad
now my trusty pen is forever by my side
A constant companion - with me every step of the way
I have learned so much, not only about writing,
but about me…
I have an inner strength I never knew existed
Creativity that has lain dormant for many years like a volcano
Now words flow from my pen and erupt onto the page
Writing poetry is a journey I never want to end
Contest: The Journey Begins
Sponsor Matt Caliri
Entered into The day that changed my life forever in a positive way
Sponsored by Cindi Rockwell
11~14~15
Dashes, burst in flashes!
Apostrophes, aim well!
Commas, strong thy slashes!
Punctuation, pell-mell!
Ancient pyramid, the moon.
When you gaze, seen: what?
Troubadour, best hold thy tune!
Poet, make the cut!
Toil, recoil, beneath the soil.
Ensconce, O seance.
Ailing patient, insides roil?
Mud, sir. For the nonce.
Ivy, cover all you see.
As a blanket be.
Greenery, grow constantly!
Ocean link to sea!
Causal chain, blight with thy bane?
Well, friend, I'd best not.
Reality to remain?
Death is thine, robot.
Spirit of tomorrow!
In thy name we invoke!
Bitter is to borrow.
Signal well, O smoke.
Lightning, storms. They come in swarms!
Angry spirit forms!
Nightmare, violate the norms!
He who freezes warms!
Thus lava, O volcano!
Eruption, firework!
Dappled roe, run mid the flow!
Carrion crow, berserk!
-dedicated to and inspired by Awoh Kingsley-
To define a friendship
Is to define each element held in a grand sea
The moments shared between the water and the single fish
The seaweed coursing in the shallow
Sinking in the deep
Through trust two can prosper
And even be happy
But when mistakes are made
Trust becomes a demand
A weapon to test each other
Trust allows that seaweed to flow
Trust can also allow the currents to bury them
Without openness that trust will falter
Like an underwater volcano
Holding all the fire in
It is bound to explode
And though water will cool it somewhat
There’s no telling how long the next explosion will take
A friend should not take his time calculating that
Instead allow words to flow
Like the gills of a fish
Allowing water in and out
Cooling and moderating forever
Filtering the bad into good
Above all, love must reign
For friendship cannot grow without it
Without love
There would be no elements in the sea
The sea would be a bottomless pit
Of nothingness