Short Dispare Poems
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In life there will be saddness.
Some days there'll be dispare.
But it's always been a comfort
for me to know you're there.
AS I SIT ON THE PIER
AND WATCH THE WAVES CRASH NEAR
SUCH A BIG LAKE
THAT ITS SO PEACEFUL TO TAKE
SO QUIET AND CLEAR
AS I LOOK NEAR
IT RELAXES ME
AND MAKES ME HAPPY
I BREATH IN THE FRESH AIR
WITH NO DISPARE
As the full moon glows over a crystal rose underneath my window
a crispy haze of solitude surounds
But as the moonlight glares and shadows dispare in a cloud of darkness
you hand joins mine as our hearts combine
and our pasion comes to life
So quiet and peaceful
Yet so pleasentful
Flying in the air
Which makes me stare
Going anywhere here and there
Which is dispare
Pretty colors
Which are discovered
I sometimes wish I could be a butterfly
Flying high in the sky
With no more hurt or lies
I want to see your face
Hold your hand
Make you understand
Hold you close
So tight
Through that darkness in the
night
That black space of dispare
That place, I'm always there
I helped you out of those
closed in walls before
Was that all I'm good for?
An escape route from yourself
Till you were ready to be alone
Form:
If not the clipper in the Saharan grasslands
Then brother be the zipper to fasten the ethos
Afrika mourns of today. Lamentation the dry
Ingredient to our sorrows that craft dispare.
Look at how they fattens alike baobab fat yet
I'm proudly a street hustler, bustling trickster
Thins a biltong shred in toils for sustainance...
With her long red hair,
there is no compare.
Her funny attitude,
gets you out of your dispare.
I love that girl with all my heart.
She's a friend, a sister and an all out sweetheart
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This is to my friend Alexz Mathey (i know i spell things wrong but i do it just for her lol ;)
Form:
There is no end to this pain.
Endless days of desparation and dispare.
How I wish this would all end.
My life passes me by as I sit and cry,
Wondering why,
I cant just let it all go.
All this pain is all my own.
There is no one to blame
.How hopeless I feel inside.
I will continue to hide.
Never showing any one how I truely feel inside.
Everything is told to me through love, heartache and dispare. My sight sees through broken
dreams, pain and greed. Everything is told to me through hate, misery and torment. My
heart guides through passion, lust and envy. Everything is told to me but, I still know
nothing. To live being told everything, to die without being told. Everything is told to
me but nothing was said.
I had a lovely dream
milkshakes and ice-cream
lying on a a beach
sipping on soda stream
alas... to my dispare
it became a nightmare
chased up from my deck chair
and told I was'nt welcome there
thats when I saw the sign
WHITES ONLY is what it read
I thought the beach was mine
given like daily bread!
I woke up from my sleep
thoughts racing in a maze
is this what was endured
way back in the days....
Rummaging thru a shoe box filled with paper, each page a note of thoughts and feelings all
jumbled together. I pick thru them looking for one good feeling, one ray of hope, but
thoughts are in bold blood red letters triggering a cascade of feelings of dread and dispare,
so many negatives so few positives. I begin to feel hollowed out this is to much of a task to
file each one away, unable to get away from the terror of myself.
Form:
Now in the twenty first centuary
What feels like the land of dispare
Perhaps though just blissfully
People now so unaware
But still their is so much hostility
It seems tensions beging to flair
And the fabric of current society
More than ever stripped bare
And with the level of uncertainty
With all of the global warfare
Just looking back at history
Something you can't compare
Just word play some bits original idea behind
A new age poem 2020
Hour after hour, I was sitting there,
the time unknown,
deep in prayer.
Her hand I held, but she was unaware,
I was all alone,
in much dispare.
I wish we'd had, more times to share,
while I was grown,
it isn't fair.
This is more, than even I can bear,
no mercy shown,
or life to spare.
Her breathe is short, and she is gasping air,
I hear her moan,
and I prepare.
The time has come, and this I swear,
it will be known,
there's no compare,
the love we share!
Sold her soul to a mini-skirt
threw her morals in the dirt
spat in sanity's face
Not dressed but she wore disgrace
possessed by materials
Cheap in the eyes of her inferiors
she became lusts playground
sexually abound, On heavens list she was not found
Molested by the spirits she was around
One day she made that sound
Death fell to the ground..
The sound that made her found
Not aware, in common air
through her grief and dispare
I heard her say that PRAYER!!!
Looking back on reflection
Still l am trying to compare
If l could make the connection
l have lost myself some where
Yet again another introspection
Something for which l now share
Always these feelings of rejection
With love ,loss ,anger and dispare
And now though the apprehension
When at one time l had so much flair
Seems l've lost sense of direction
As l am neither here nor there
Afollow up to poem where do l go from
Here just another introspection written 2019
If l could give any reference
To the fact l am here nor there
And you know as far as patience
If its a virtu then to me it is rare
With current level of interference
I am now in the land of dispare
With all of this repetitive nonsense
Something l do not wish to share
I've never been one for ignorance
But right now l do not really care
As l am in this state of absense
And so blissfully unaware
Was suposed to be follow up to
A state of confusion and a state of mind 2020