Lack of sleep for days
Losing faith, does it exist –
Our connection?
Doubt
04 Friday Dec 2020
Posted in Poems
Tag Archives: poem
Detachment
30 Monday Nov 2020
ÂME SŒUR
28 Saturday Nov 2020
I have found something to be true
Something I have been suspecting,
However I try, it is hard to construe –
My fears no longer affect me.
***
It’s funny, because I cannot reach out
Time is beyond us
We’ve met only once;
Fleeting instances, barely a glance,
Find me, my lover, and let’s take a chance.
My second half – and I am yours
Wherever you are, I am mostly indoors
If you can feel me, give me a sign
A tug on my heart, two hearts will entwine.
I’ve known you before,
We’ve made a pact
To meet in this life and never look back.
Find me, my lover,
I am here by the sea,
Waiting for you
Under the old white oak tree.
Parallels
19 Thursday Nov 2015
Tags
2015, creative, life, love, poem, poems, poetic justice, poetry, relationships, romance
This one was published by my university’s student newspaper 🙂 Now you can read it here, or follow the link: http://www.palatinate.org.uk/?p=63474
We could’ve been perfect,
But we weren’t at all –
You lived to party,
While I stayed at home.
You’re Nickelodeon,
And I am Fox Kids.
You talked too much,
When I wanted peace.
You were forgetful
And driving me mad,
Yet charming and funny –
You weren’t that bad.
We’re complete opposites
But at a faraway point,
On the line at infinity
Parallels join.
She’s hiding a secret
16 Friday Oct 2015
Insomniac
15 Thursday Oct 2015
Trust me, I’m going to be fine – The Quote and a Bonus Poem Challenge. Day 3
23 Thursday Jul 2015
Tags
2015, courage, creative, forgive, freedom, identity, imagination, mercy, moving on, poem, poetry
Trust me,
I’m going to be fine
Without the shade
That brings another lie.
Those toxic accusations,
You made them up, but I forgive.
You slashed my skin,
Yet it is you I will outlive.
“Sweet mercy is nobility’s true badge”
– William Shakespeare
My nominees for Day 3 are:
The rules for this challenge are:
1. Each day for three consecutive days post a quote (any quote – you can even come up with your own) and a poem to accompany it.
2. On each day nominate 3 bloggers for the challenge.
3. Don’t forget to thank the blogger who nominated you 🙂
Daydream – The Quote and a Bonus Poem Challenge. Day 2
22 Wednesday Jul 2015
Tags
creativity, daydream, freedom, identity, imagination, poem, poetry, spark
In my daydream, I have found
The universe, liberating my words,
Making me bounce on my toes,
Freeing the spark like a bird,
Riding the tidal wave of absurd,
Escaping mistakes of the past –
Evolving into my real self at last.
“Logic will get you from A to Z. Imagination will get you everywhere.” – Albert Einstein
Breaking the rules here a bit, but I am very busy these days. Still, Day 2 poem is here 🙂
My nominees for Day 2 are:
The rules for this challenge are:
1. Each day for three consecutive days post a quote (any quote – you can even come up with your own) and a poem to accompany it.
2. On each day nominate 3 bloggers for the challenge.
3. Don’t forget to thank the blogger who nominated you 🙂
Can’t deal with the problem
06 Monday Jul 2015
Posted in Poems
Can’t deal with the problem,
Kicking and screaming,
Fingers clutched tightly,
I am pacing the floor.
Hating is bad,
And bad is what’s killing,
Draining the good
And painting in gore.
Dishonest, skilled cheaters,
They sprint the distance
From one hearth to hostel
And back for some more.
Anger is bad,
And bad is what’s willing
To turn dark the blameless
And start futile wars.
Part of their nature
Is playing the victim,
Pretending to grieve
While hiding a gun.
Rancour is bad,
And bad is what’s drilling
Through light-hearted laughter,
Destroying its core.
I hear screams in the night, and I wake up
02 Thursday Jul 2015
Posted in Poems
I hear screams in the night, and I wake up –
It wasn’t a dream, so I crawl
To the light strip that comes from the kitchen;
I’m afraid, but I have to go on.
I don’t want to see but I am staring,
And it is hurting my soul like a knife,
Piercing through me, and I am forever
Feeling nothing, forever, I’m gone.
If it weren’t a sin, would I stand up?
And raise my hand higher than sun
To bruise you, and cut you, and make you
Feel the guilt for the things that you’ve done.
I am broken, but I am burning,
I will find an alternative way.
It is not my burden to carry,
Time is ruthless, you’ll feel it one day.
