You may be of anger
You may be of disappointments
You may be of guilt
You may be of on untrust
You may be on out of control
You may be busy
You may be on distance
You may be on confusion
You may be of failure
You may be unstable
You may be on stress
Whatever it may be.
But don't avoid the persons
Who cares for you
Who feels for you
Who fought for you
Who loves you
Who like to be with you
Who lives for you
Because it will separate you alone...
Categories:
untrust, cry, lost, memory,
Form: Free verse
I saw him in my dream
Or my dream saw him.
Girded in instructions,
Sitting opposite as a timed
adder. Listening to my glottis
spray,enchanting words elating
his heart and whipping his ear.
Diverse heads held many heads:
Head with debt and some deposited death.
Sat i with him in closure,
Pushing my lips forward for enclouse:
'I'm a poet',and all of that i've said.
But was veiled yet to me that he had a news.
For so long had i been loquacious,
He pushed forth his words: tentatively audacious.
And like the purposed wind flew.
His product did my brain told me audibly,
But when my eyes untrust themselves,
My brain seemed mute.
He'd said: 'Their is a female poet in hebrew
Her name is 'monume?'.
I'm i sure i got the name.
Even there lies the mistake.
Just returned from hoping around the air,
And the air refused to bear the burden faithfully.
Or you know the name:
That poet of strangling fame?
Ho me,if thou do,
Maybe she's hidden by her variant skill.
Or nature pleaded to have her in her bossom.
'Monume?'
Categories:
untrust, allegory,
Form: Free verse
I saw him in my dream
Or my dream saw him.
Girded in instructions,
Sitting opposite as a timed
adder. Listening to my glottis
spray,enchanting words elating
his heart and whipping his ear.
Diverse heads held many heads:
Head with debt and some deposited death.
Sat i with him in closure,
Pushing my lips forward for enclouse:
'I'm a poet',and all of that i've said.
But was veiled yet to me that he had a news.
For so long had i been loquacious,
He pushed forth his words: tentatively audacious.
And like the purposed wind flew.
His product did my brain told me audibly,
But when my eyes untrust themselves,
My brain seemed mute.
He'd said: 'Their is a female poet in hebrew
Her name is 'monume?'.
I'm i sure i got the name.
Even there lies the mistake.
Just returned from hoping around the air,
And the air refused to bear the burden faithfully.
Or you know the name:
That poet of strangling fame?
Ho me,if thou do,
Maybe she's hidden by her variant skill.
Or nature pleaded to have her in her bossom.
'Monume?'
Categories:
untrust, allegory,
Form: Free verse
You came in my line of sight and I knew I would appreciate you right. Your heart was full of untrust, worry, sadness unseen... I became enraged for anyone ever treating you unkindly, or mean. Years pass I gave you part of mine... I SO DO NOT apologize for your vision became clearer when one tried to rob you blind. You had a heart of hostility I embraced it with pure love that you have not even known
Categories:
untrust, love, peace, heart, heart,
Form: Free verse
Shared love, you and I
for a long time
until that little crime
Commited by the heart
Commited by greedy arms
Drove me apart
thought of many harms
Now faith untrust
had everything turned to dust
The metal rusting
The wind gusting
moved on swaying Time
Repeat
Arise
New moon
true beauty to the eyes
Happiness reaches zenith noon
Categories:
untrust, depression, happiness, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Dystopia seems to be
The perfect place for we.
We are not individual.
We are one.
One mind.
One mouth.
One heart.
One soul.
We are always.
But we are never.
Control is important.
Freedom is dangerous.
Look what happens to the free.
War. Famine. Hate and Death.
Eradicate these and the world could be perfect.
Perfect for we.
Trust in everything the powers that be.
May tell we.
Trust and things will be fine.
Untrust and death will find you.
Quickly and painfully.
Work hard and you will be rewarded.
Arbeit Macht Frei.
Work Makes Free.
But not a freedom for yourself.
No. More like freedom from evil and doubt.
We We We.
Categories:
untrust, philosophyfreedom,
Form: Free verse
You came to me in a dream.
merely a reality of my unconcious.
But a good dream it was.
my way is hidden from me.
Yet i am sure of my place within your arms.
my heart beats not.
Only when we are one.
My greatest victory it will be done.
once this dilemma overcomes.
Sleep.
Sleep your deepest sleep.
allow my attachment convince your untrust heart.
Categories:
untrust, confusion, devotion, love,
Form: I do not know?