Unnoticeable Poems

Unwanted

I know you feel heavy inside
Like the weight of the world is too much to bear.?
You carry a burden no one can see,
?And it feels like you are fading unnoticeable?
Into the air.
But listen...
You are not the unwanted one.?
I see you.?Your pain, your struggle
they matter.
?You are here, and that means something.
The silence you feel isn't the end.?
It's a moment, a purpose,?
Before you find your voice again.
You are more than the darkness that surrounds you.?
It's okay to feel lost,
?But don't mistake it for being forgotten.
You are worth more than these thoughts.?
And no matter how quiet the world goes,?
You still matter.
I promise you, the storm isn't forever.?
You will rise.
?You are stronger than you think.?
The pain is not your forever.
And I believe in you, even when you don’t.

Make Less in Size

Make Less in Size

I can male less in 
size my 
left thumb, my 
left little toe, the cracks in 
all my 
metacarpals, and my 
thin, brown unnoticeable 
eyebrows.

I have wolf ears

I always say I have dog ears
they are rather wolf ears
I hear things others do not notice
the blowing fan of an air register irritates me

in the morning I wake to the neighbor’s rooster
or a large garbage truck rumbling up the road
my dogs barely hear these things,
continuing their relaxing slumber.

tingles of a ticking clock bug me
whereas no one else notices them
I can barely concentrate if someone is tapping
right now there is a noise I cannot pinpoint

It seems to permeate the air
it is one of those sounds unnoticeable to other humans
but I have wolf ears
I sit here, irritated, trying to decipher it

It might be a light fixture or a hum of a refrigerator
I cannot type another word, trying to sit in silence
begging for silence, which never comes
because I have wolf ears.

Symphony of the Sunrise

"Just breathe, you're having your breath taken, 'Aweigh anchors away,' the blessed follows," ... by The Poet

The unnoticeable lulls a fancy
as obscurity stares at a lost
such are promotions
of a trance
stages all ages
a momentous chance
for lifetime promise of romance
shattering glimmering
convinces glimpses
alarm bells--"Hush little baby don't--OH NO!"
"Release the Kraken ... or mices ... an ant if you have any?"
She comes, A ROWER?
It's The Specifics of the Ocean
Those islanders will come out - rigging
and surfing, Aurora, in a pipeline ... she's a dreamer ...
OH NO! WIPEout, its ecliptic ... but there at the ocean's edge
o'er the horizon, Aurora, RISE
the shacks are empty, the fields aplenty
The Drums of the Islands, Aloha Alive.

Fashion's Stain

         unnoticeable

     the smallest of tiny stains
  
        eats at fashion's brain

Thy Shadow, O Wind

As thin as an unnoticeable shade of the sunbeam
I see your shadow flying with you as fast as your flight.
It is the particles of sand, dust, and water that gleam.
As an imperfect mirage when the sun is very bright.

Do you, by your shadow, reveal my love that often blurs?
That appears and disappears with its fancy flimsiness.
Or do you point out the moods of my madam, who prefers
A man with mammon, magnetism, might, and magnificence

Your shades have mystery, mythology, and melody.
An obsession for identity in your fury flows
Though it seems a glow show, you have traces of tragedy.
Architectural arts and monumental modes disclose

Merged within your shadow are aspirations. abundant,
With her, as a storm, tempest, or gale, you are triumphant.

Storm

And in the middle
Of my chaos,
Was you..

You were the eye of the raging storm,
The tranquility with soft lullabies and soft caresses.
You were the one that calmed me,
Despite the thunderstorm outbreaks, or the tidal waves that crashed against you,
You stood by me,
The brick wall I never could break, 
Couldn’t hurt.

But now, 
Now I see what I’ve done,
All the pain and agony i’ve caused you.

I never wanted to hurt you,
But you seemed so strong, 
I couldn’t resist but try and break you with my pain,
With my sorrow, with my guilt.
I threw my mistakes at you
 like it was a ball soaring through the air,
The mistakes unnoticeable until you really dug in. 

I didn’t know, and I still don’t.
I wish I didn’t make the mistakes I did, so you could see me as a better person,
But I’ve been through trial and error, 
Though it’s not an excuse.

I know I can’t be forgiven easily, 
If ever.
But if there is ever a chance, 
Please believe me when I say,

 I at least now know,
I’m sorry.

The Dying Process

Slipping, as pain-free
A grassed buzz under
Woke sense, living consciousness.
Waspishly grating!

That smooth, subtely.
That unnoticeable.
One, a dream flight. The other
More liberating.

Indiscernible Void

I glimpsed our horizon echoing Sun
Voluminous sets of waves whispered crest
Neath, its silent swarm's hushed sealife possess
A sullen saffron lens rise slumbered some

Dualities of grand expanse, lay calm
Aquarium of a glassless shore stills
The constant vastness of two voids fulfills
Indiscernible range touch spreads aplomb.

Hands to lips flung a kiss ferry o'er a crowded room as a single kiss falls to a floor, unnoticeable to all, except to its deliverer and of course, being the exploit,

A secretive chance for a budding romance enters a phase in shape of a maze of a hall of mirrors within a house of horrors and the vague, willing to the unable, engages,

Third times a charm enters the calm, of the quietude of an early eve's mood, as dusk make haste to night's embrace, the final endeavor in stages; 

the audible...mute,
the visual...blind,
the indiscernible...void.


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A Pinch

A quick
Sharp
Pain in a vein
Barely notice it
Blood is drawn
Rushing from the vein
It feels unnatural
Leaving from your vein
But the pain is unnoticeable
as more leaves
A feeling of faint
The one drawing the blood
gives a kind look with their eyes
Taking more blood
worry sets in
Skin becomes ashen
vision blurs
More blood is drawn
To tight in a grip
Body goes limp
What caused the minor pain leaves the vein
Two slow breaths
Ashen
Cold
Dead
Too much blood was

Challenge

Why do we hold our heads in shame
when we can raise them in pride
and cry for those who have cried
and smile to those that need it
living life not following the timeline
but living it sideways
notice the unnoticeable
watching the inconceivable conceive
a nod to the royal Bride
But in my words
i cannot hide
only visiting 
from my side 
don't want to participate
I challenge you
make me fate

Unknown Blessings

She was a forgotten seed-
planted and left alone.
She was unnoticeable to those who passed;
however, to herself, her presence was known.

The soil she was surrounded by was:
dark, dry and mostly dirt. 
She begun too early-
the feeling of devastation and hurt.

After what seemed like forever,
the sky began to express nurture. 

She grew out of the dirt-
in to the beautiful world. 
Now full of oxygen,
her peddles swirled. 

Not a day passed- 
where she would not move in the wind;
as she knew she was blessed to grow the way that she did. 

Through hardship, loneliness and pain;
she is now able to always appreciate the rain-
even if it does so, every single day. 

- CS

The Frantic

-By Mark Miller © 01/08/2017

Vessel of battered eyes and stare
Lost identity in fragile care
Self made prism of vacuous detachment 
Colored souls follow behind actor lied performance 

Creeper rose abasement seeks placement
Being embodiment incarnate
Subtle charms redress selves in mirrors made flesh

A blank slate hollow hostile enters unnoticeable host
Grace of stance drained fates barren of Cartesian ego 
Viscous pets behind twisted crypts 
Protects the encapsulated representation

Blush

A soft blush
creeps onto the face
awkward and timid
it attempts to convey
embarrassment, pleasure
in the most attractive way
it is shyly vain
almost unnoticeable - 
does it even exist?

A hard blush
is an explosion of emotion
conveying the extremes 
of anything
it spreads throughout the body
rampages the nerves
in itself
it is a profound expression
of the extremity of feeling

Snowflakes and People

Tiny white specks
Floating down from the sky
Covering the land in white
In a big fluffy blanket of snow

All the little snowflakes
So small that their details are  
almost unnoticeable
So unnoticeable that no one ever pays attention
To the little tiny edges
The little rounded corners
And all the things that make them beautiful

Kind of like people
We never at the details of a person
Most people never even try
To get to know the beauty in a person

We look at the outside
Whether they’re like us or not
How does she dress
How does she apply her makeup
Who’s she trying to impress
What’s her kind of music
Why isn’t she just like us
We’re constantly judging her character
We never see her heart
Her true self

Us people never realize
What a person is like on the inside
Never pay attention to all the things
That make them beautiful
Because every person is unique
Just like a snowflake
You’ll never find two exactly the same
Every single one is special


~11/1/2017

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