Short Forseen Poems

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January 10, 2015

He's passive-aggressive,
Controlling, it's true.
If you will let him
He'll control you, too.

No friends for you, 
You've got him,
It is true.

He thinks he's the best
That you'll ever do.
He's mean,
He's obscene.

He'll demean,
He's not clean,
He was not forseen.
Form:


Baptisim

Searching for freedom, 
in the forest of sounds, 
whispering my name, 
in this breeze found. 

And so I respire, 
in heavens beautiful scent, 
of a rose seduced 
by the morning dew. 

And forgive what becomes, 
forseen by petals of lilly pads, 
floating down.. 
...the river of sin.
Form:

All He Stole

just to push every way
make it through every day
i cannot say
what i feel today

i will be be judged
my memories smudged
along my side, he wont be budged

who could've forseen
i was not yet even a teen
sir, this is obscene 

now black is my soul
trapped in this hellhole
but i have lost control
and my heart is all he stole

Colorful and Inspiring

Storytelling
Harmony of his eyes
Father painted our sky
God kindness of scene
Forseen
Long awaited
God created
Peace from above
A tale of love
Heavens grace
Blessed our faith
Father you knew
How to create a view
Tutorage
Yellow purple and orange
The river overlook
Figure of clouds we took
Our smiles you awoke
Saw the truth as you spoke

Premium Member Unforgettable Fire

Two poor country boys in their 'tweens
Going to the circus was a dream
Wild animals; all kinds of shows
Into the huge tent they would go

Going to the circus was a dream
Who could have possibly forseen
Into the hugh tent they would go
Just seated someone screamed," Fire"

Who could have possibly forseen
Wild animals; all kinds of shows
Just seated someone screamed,"Fire"
Two poor country boys in their 'tweens
Form: Pantoum


Trapped By Venus

I have yet ,the fruits ,of true love taste
nectar sweet, in arms reach chase
tangled branches flowering leaves
fresh shoots rooted continue weave
imagined fantasy long forseen
within' loves fold I haven't been

I trust to dare become ensnared
from locks 'n lashes mystery swear
take flight on wings my vision wraps
a prisoner caught as venus flytrap
at once succumb from weakened fate
my taste for love now overrate......

Achoholism

when i sleep i fa into slumber
then i awake with what  seem 
seems to be  the worst headache
the walls cave in
i need to satisy my hunger
im in my own hell of demons
no need for heaven
somewhere theres a place for me between
a world thats not forseen
whats on my mind
a terriable fate thats left behind
when i sleep at night
the walls creep in my demons insight
though frightfully its a sin
sometimes its just there i have to give in
Form:

One Soul's War

Abandoned, trapped by words that
wish to escape my mind,
But fear prevails over the whispers
in angst of what thy heart will find,
Constant silent mayhem of deafening screams
linger where I listen,
Forseen hurt becomes a mighty beast
caged by words that are unwritten,
Speak only the truth 
not knives of anger,
For wounds always heal 
but scars forever linger,
Right wrong yes no 
you or me she or he,
Am I living a vivid dream
or drowning in my dreaded reality?
Form:

Grief

i’ve seen among the shadows
in the corner of my eye
a foreboding melancholy
ever present pure and nigh

upon forseen inception
came the beast without respect
laying claim to all emotions
pouring darkness down my neck

clouds of memories will float
inside of distraught dreams
allaying but for precious breaths
the pain of tortured screams

a prayer for those who suffer hell
from loss of man or wife
for these poor souls bear misfortunes
taxing sojourns throughout life
Form:

Fragility

I waited for him
I waited for him so long
Thankful
His arms 
Wanted to be in mine
His heart
Wanted to be tangled
So messed up in mine
His life
Took the most amazing turn about
Even he
Could not of forseen
Nor I
I lost my heart
The moment
His tender lips
Kissed my fragile forehead
All the pain
Seeped from me
In a moment
I knew love was here
The moment I had waited
Eternity to find
I felt it right there
And feel it every single moment
He finds that fragility again...
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