The Wind
I want the world to stop
I want the sun to stop
I want the rain to stop
I want the Wind to stop touching me.
I want to forget
I want to hate
I want to regret
I want this passion to END.
by
Aleksandra Lachut
I want the world to stop
I want the sun to stop
I want the rain to stop
I want the Wind to stop touching me.
I want to forget
I want to hate
I want to regret
I want this passion to END.
by
Aleksandra Lachut
A narrow fellow in the grass
Occasionally rides;
You may have met him, -did you not?
His notice sudden is.
The grass divides as with a comb,
A spotted shaft is seen;
And then it closes at your feet
And opens further on.
He likes a boggy acre,
A floor too cool for corn.
Yet when a child, and barefoot,
I more than once, at morn,
Have passed, I thought, a whip-lash
Unbraiding in the sun, –
When, stooping to secure it,
It wrinkled, and was gone.
Several of nature’s people
I know, and they know me;
I feel for them a transport
Of cordiality;
But never met this fellow,
Attended or alone,
Without a tighter breathing,
And zero at the bone.
by
Just prefix a ‘d”
It’ll herald a hazard
It’s so strong a menace
Even saints can’t renounce
It’s so quick to pour out
Yet difficult to be put out
It’s such a vicious disease
To shut out neighbours at once
Some sport a specious belief
That it gives them an invincible self
It’s so much in born
Even shown by a new born
For some it’s so stubborn
Despite others pouring scorn
It shoots up like mercury
Divests us of all powers sensory
It pays to keep it at bay
Lest it should swallow us one day!
by
Rangarajan Kazhiyur Mannar
The only news I know
Is bulletins all day
From Immortality.
The only shows I see,
Tomorrow and Today,
Perchance Eternity.
The only One I meet
Is God, -the only street,
Existance; this traversed
If other news there be,
Or admirabler show –
I’ll tell it you.
by
Emily Dickinson
If the fact of being nice,
Could be a good advice,
Is there a need to say it twice?
If I look into one of your eye,
It should not melt like ice,
And cause sorrow to rise.
If you wake up tomorrow,
Your path seems to be narrow,
There is no need to have sorrow.
If our planet reduced in size,
And goods decreased in price,
Know that my love does rise!
by
Aleksandra Lachut
Sand cold to the touch and soft on my feet
The sea whispers in my ears a lullaby
The waves gently crushing fill the air with drops of inspiration
The deep blue calls my name
I watch the sun as it baths in the depths
Changing its colours like leaves in autumn
Golden stars on a bed of water
The moon smiles down as it watches me from above
The deep blue calls my name
The salt on my lips tingles and burns
The water covers me so warm and caressing
My body flouting free and liberated
My soul unshackled from its mortal cage
The deep blue calls my name
by
Kay Wierba
my dreams are dark
they don’t make sense
I’m swimming in a pool of blood
in my eyes tears flood
I go over a water fall
then I’m in a room
standing tall
the room is dark
with little light
I’ve given up
I lost the fight
I go under
then I’m cold
I scream a scream
loud and bold
I then appear in my bed
with a dark shadow above my head
I scream again this time aloud
I wake myself up
and somehow feel proud
I love to see you smile
And I love knowing that I caused that smile
I love to see you happy
And I love knowing that I caused that happiness
I love to look into your beautiful eyes
And I love the way I fall into them
I love it when you hold my hand
And I love having the courage to grab and hold yours
I love to tease and torment you
And I love it when you tease and torment me
I love it when you touch me
And I love to touch you
I love rediscovering how beautiful you are each time I see you
And I love realizing how attractive you make me feel
I love wanting so badly to kiss you
And I love the way you want to take things slow
I love the fact that you still want to be my friend
And I love that I want to be yours
I love so many things about you
But the most important thing is:
I Love you!
by
Melissa Neiding
I live through my dark existence
only to bask in your beauty
your eyes that shine like sapphires
your smile that brightens even my sad existence
I envy the wind that runs through your hair
that touches your lips
I long to touch you
to hold you in my arms but I cannot
for your heart belongs to another
so, I can only love you from afar
your friendship means more to me
than anything this world provides
but like an angel you touched my heart
in a way that I’ve never felt before
cause I’ve never known what love is until this day
I know that we are only friends
but my heart wishes it to be more
so I will still hope and dream
that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine
to hold you in my arms and say, "I love you"
by
Lonely Shadow
Dear Mother please make my bed,
Know that I have this pain in my head.
I have had it now for a number of days,
When moving around I am in a daze.
Dear Mother make me a soothing brew,
Of one of your teas that you do stew.
Perhaps it will settle the pain in my head,
And stop my vision from being blood red.
Dear Mother hold my hand tight,
See me through another long night.
In the morning gently awaken me,
With another cup of your freshly brewed tea.
Dear Mother lay me to rest,
In my suit that is of the best.
For the tea that you lovingly brew,
Has not helped me see the night through.
Dear Mother place flowers on my grave,
Do not sorrow that you could me not save.
Know that I am in a better place,
Since my tea you did with arsenic lace.