I wrote these when I was infatuated
The greatest illusionist is the liquids in my mind. Only air between us, yet I feel bound to you. Your image is in my biology, I feel sick for you.
Savory dances
in the halls of a mystic.
let beauty test beauty.
To make tangy dreams
seep
into reality sweet.
Shifty eyes, sweaty miles and miles and miles of thoughts about courage and wit. You gift me with your courage but what I want to see is you weak on your knees. Begging please let God rain on me something beautiful like he promised! I want to see the real. But you've shellacked this exterior porcelain pretty, with things to look at and things to see. Your so good I don't even wonder, really, if you think about the words you say later in the dark.
She does.
Serious strikes the face of someone bathed in love, like a poison weighing down there smile with a deeper emotion. One more of angst. An emotion simmering in their chest as if to say..
She spoke to me in a dream and said she'd be the best she'd ever be at that moment in my life went I was most definitely not ready.
For her.
When I walk I sting. I fling my arm around the unexpected, unsuspected, translucent, evasive motion of pointless socialization. I am a hypocritical silhouette of all that is detailed.
I wrote these when I was very tired
So death began to pull my eye lids closed as the froth of my mind smeared silently into a sleep. I held close squeezed between two specific brain cells all the things I ever wanted to do. Deaths mercy was stoic. My ribs felt as if the were bleeding. My eyes felt as if they were swelling and I could not feel my heart.
Sleep is like death. Sometimes you've got to realize there's always tomorrow, on the other side of time.
Don't you know that we will be there waiting for you.
All of us sitting there with smiles surrounded by green and blue earthy depths.
We will be crying for your happiness
and you will be selfless with out any worry.
All will be sweet fruit.
This new setup is pretty cool. I just wish it could spell check :P I'm a horrible speller. Hope you can find something.. somewhat relatable in these. Thanks for reading :)
JakBaronKing
You should try and illustrate your poetry in a portrait of some kind.
That's actually the final for my class.
We have to choose or write a poem and express it through art.
Not necessarily literally, but in a way that 'conveys' the poem.
beastkid7
Sounds fun. I'm going to start doing videos soon and I was thinking of combining my poems with art and sound fx. Not yet though, people don't seem to care about what you like, until you create what they like. So I'm going to do some speed paintings first.