There’s just something about solitude that brings ease,
sometimes seclusion is all my lonely soul requires.
When the suffering in silence brings me to my knees,
I feel a private escape is all my detached soul desires.
Solitariness can be quite beautiful if allowed in serenity,
each bone in my body aches to be quieted and subdued.
I inhale gently and try to drown in sweet tranquility,
hoping to erase my sequestered and forlorn mood.
When abandoned by the world I can become reclusive,
I start to wish I could retire from the chaos of existence.
My internal confinement starts to become exclusive
as I have a dream to live a life without resistance.
I find pulchritude in the splendour of isolation,
I hold confidence that being by myself will relieve
my troubled mind giving me a mitigating sensation,
though some call me ludicrous and naïve.
So, when I feel I need a retreat from all that drains,
I pursue depths that heal until only solitude remains.
May 3, 2018
Categories:
solitariness, how i feel, loneliness,
Form: Rhyme
It was a lovely sight gazing at the curved moon
Spooning with the tumultuous waves of the sea
I was walking along the lonely beach when this
Moon spooning called me and arrested my look
The night rapt in painting illusion in its universe
Now the moon chuckling and cuddling the crest
Next minute the crest spooning with the moon
Impatient to grow in glee to its full a golden orb
A perfect solitariness except the surreal sounds
Of tide rising to pulverize the moon on the sand
I keep gazing at the moon’s pretty bright cheek
The two moon spoons like dimples with drops of
Turquoise sea from the finger like Greek creeks
As if Pablo Picasso is painting the lovely spoons
Of liquid light raising a beauty of hide-and-seek
The world nowadays is mostly a place of pain
The scene of delight therefore was enchanting
I enjoyed as long as I could wait and quench
Then I put it in the pulsating pink treasure box
As an aim to dwell on to keep boredom at bay
October 30, 2017
For the Contest: Moon Spoon
Sponsored by :Kai Michael Neumann
Categories:
solitariness, moon,
Form: Free verse
An oxcart can't move without a cattle.
A vehicle can't move without a driver.
An airplane can't fly without a pilot.
A gun can't shoot without a gunner.
Selfish chase more friends.
Brag invite minute friends.
Temper draw circle of solitariness.
Humble revamp more friends.
Friendliness is a medicine
Of killing all worries,Problems.
Not all same wisdom beget other wisdom,
But other wisdom from there.
#EDM
Categories:
solitariness, africa,
Form: ABC
Uncertain future
Drearing solitariness
Wretchedness menace
Caliginous atmosphere
Perquisiting an answer
4-25-2016
Categories:
solitariness, feelings,
Form: Tanka
I gaze at the smoke filling up the ceiling,
Probably got myself hooked by this feeling
Who would have thought we'd come this far?
But now this room's empty from bittersweet to sour
Will you think of me tonight?
How you and I turned wrong things to right?
I can be a masochist until you feel no more,
'Till that anger in this relationship lose its power
Beat me with my cursing unbreakable past,
Slash me with that undying truth 'till it last.
Is my love really not that worth to keep?
Maybe we really have loosen our grip
Should I eat my heart out and die in emptiness?
Guess' I deserve to drown myself in this solitariness
Categories:
solitariness, absence, break up, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Oh! Solitariness you are the best pal ever
You accompany me in the recluse’s moment
And cover my secret realm with a divine pleasant
Sweetly you drive me to think much deeper.
All of a sudden, while I love to stay alone;
You advent to me and embrace me tight
Through you I find a world of delight
With you silently my life is going on.
When the gracious bliss of sweet solitude vibrate me,
I enjoy while in my balcony I sit lonely
I feel a heaven potency to discover myself newly
And my heart fills with pleasure and glee.
It’s an amazing nectar of solitude
Which mysterious touch makes me screwed.
Categories:
solitariness, dark, deep, feelings, loneliness,
Form: Sonnet
Visage of you
Your delicate face
is a layer of a fine silk
which reveals the mystery of the heart
your picturesque eyes
are the most beautiful wellspring
which emit the myriad of shades
your elegant smile
is a soothing sweet fountain
with millions of sweet aromas
let every man to fathom
let every man to gaze
the visage of you
the reflection of your visage
liquefy
the solitariness of a frozen heart
and
cascade the purity of love
~ (C) Sukmwati Komala ~
2 September, 2013
Categories:
solitariness, friend,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
A HEART OF GOLD
A
Symbol of a
Seraphic being you are,
For to the hopeless, without a
Behest a chest of hope on a platter
Of silver you offered, and the cold
Maimed, with your fur, warmth
You gave.
To
The feeble minded
In the battle against cruel fate.
Courage for conquest you gave.
To the ravenous innards, through
The darkest ravine undaunted
You trod to feed.
The
Cleaved hearts from
Belied oath of love,
Solace, found in your
Salving speech.
The solitariness fissured hearts
In your companionship suture found.
Nothing
Have I seen,
That you would begrudge
For a heart of gold you have
Even your life, you would as lief
As the celestial liege give.
For his nature, in you reflects.
He, though, just a pearl had, but on
The altar of love down laid him.
For the hallowed carmine from his
Sinew our flaws to blot.
Oh
How like the sun you are
For though we are by distance barred.
Yet, the warmth of your benign rays
Here I feel.
(DEDICATED TO THE GIVER)
Categories:
solitariness, thank youheart, heart,
Form: Free verse
Can a heart become what a story tells?
Where happiness thrives and a daydream dwells
Of course the passion grows on sight
Excitement by day, warmth by night
Filling the hole of empty bliss
Can be made by a simple ‘time-for-work’ kiss
Arching smiles can be noticed by all
Right into Cupid’s love, one did fall
By God, the thought runs through one’s head
Never wanting this love to be found dead
Glorious times one can hardly endure
The disbelief, but alas, compassion ensured
The Great Depression of solitariness now done
That grey time of guilt and remorse, overrun
No words to explain it, what more is there to say?
Do not ever ask for this to all go away!
Floating just like a bird, singing by a calm river
This heart has never been cherished, but is always a giver
Rest well tonight, for another day is pending
And that smile, that feeling, will be never-ending
Categories:
solitariness, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, hope,
Form: Free verse
They who pretended to have known love,
without fear and shameless to the sight of my God
have grounded me, not for weeks, not for months, but
ahh, who knows? what’ll come next, into their mind!
At this moment of time, I now huddle
in the pangs of solitariness, d’you know?
I’m hapless and sad, makes me sick. And, I hardly
concentrate nor think anything good, about them.
O this terrible, heinous crime
that’ll happen, gnaws my soul
for I am sure, I felt it, I can command the air
that they breathe, with so much laughter---
Damn, how could I not have known!? But, I heard well
the sound of love and endless swearing, to give me
the best in life, a future, yet my folks have killed me
without mercy, cutting my link to the outside world.
Categories:
solitariness, death, family, life, sad,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Write it, every beats that come from within.
Oh, thinking, too much thinking
Is just a whole lot thing---it tears your posture apart.
Heart is going wild,
Like a wildfire, crackling its nerves;
Whilst the mind wanders, lost in wilderness.
Lo! Poetry and its power---
A solution, a method, a therapy
Whatever you call it, it’ll…
Surely makes the summer heat cools a bit,
For a word or two is enough
To satisfy the inner thirst.
Unveil yourself, from such solitariness;
And let us talk, anything---
It’s time to share and resolve the paradigm of our life.
Categories:
solitariness, art, friendship, life, on
Form: Lyric