Short My Past Poems
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I’ve been searching for answers,
Since far in my past.
I know I will gain true knowledge,
When I no longer need to ask.
Form:
tho in my past
wasn't a easy task
its a fact
i aimost got wack
when i look back
the cards was also ways
stack
GROWING UP BLACK
Hunted by my past
My soul is bound and chained
Running while in place
Mind's crevices a playhouse
For the demons in my mind
Quantum leaping across the universe,
I found myself, my spirit; a lovely reunion with my past selves!
I'm Moving on and no regrets my past is just a silhouette I can, I will, I want to be, The
best that I can ever be. ~amber Jenkins
dusting stale portrait
graying visage from my past
gilds blithe memories
romance stilled in time capsule
shadows my jealous lover
My face, a wrinkle deep,
My past, a messy choice,
My present, conflicting options,
Yet, I'm full of desire for a beauty queen.
blaming destiny
I am a man of free will
I reap what I sow
intent and action
I inherit my own deeds
will my past haunt me?
I fear if someone looks hard
They'll see I'm broken..
My mask will fall off, my eyes will expose
My past, my heart--things unspoken..
Gift of memory
while my presence of my past
know acts of kindness
should I have cause to forget
~ Heaven always remember
If you knew my mind
You would fear me
If you knew my past
You would stone me
If you knew my heart
You would love me
***
Though our times go fast,
I believe our love will last.
Our love's healing me.
Through you I forget my past.
With you, future is so vast.
Test of me gather redeemed of my past and present sin with me rejoices of victory~
9/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Always the odd ball
His family disowned him
Child of the unknown
-I write about my past friends.
I cared for you
But your betrayal
Left me hurt, as for me
Now and forever
You’re in my past
Never to be renewed
Please get the message
I was born of fire
I'll wear the embers of my past selves like a coat of armor
Despite the Kingdom of Ash pooled at my feet
I stand
Sometimes I get skeptical
Don't know where my life is headed
I hate being so confused
I just hope my future is brighter
than my past has been
reflections of my past
memories pushed away, will they come back
stories of my life
July 27, 2010 for Linda’s Soul Speaks Senryu
Wandering,
from my tired shadow-
toward the sun.
Looking back,
as dusk’s mystic elixir,
liquidates my past.
~30 Dec 2015~
Beige , wide brimmed straw hat.
And flirting, brown eyes beneath.
Flickers of my past.
As I slowly
Turned kaleidoscope's
Wheel, thinking a repeat as last
A scene shocked; horror seen
Years from my past
I am supposed to cry
When somebody dies
But even though I try
A tear I do not cry
When Grandma passed
It was my last
A glance I cast
Into my past
Form:
Sir Ian McKellen's a blast.
He once graced a day of my past:
warm crumpets in bed,
my cheeks turning red,
til Patrick appeared with a gasp!
9-14-2017
Portraits from my past
Call from my doorstep
Shall I ignore it?
Eyes of past veterans
Peer blindly from warped boards
I can no longer enter that room
A once existed moment
Prior of defeat
Before fear
Boxed me in…
Laughter echoed
In tree tops climbed
Nature’s ignorant son
Rarely taking, ever shaking
Hope…