This is not poetry It's just me Adding line breaks To a thought
Lingering in the silence All the words we do not speak, Afraid to exhale thoughts from my lips, The memories I do not have.
On a sugar high You are filled with a rush of sweetness. A child who has found their favorite candy, The jumping up and down excitement Quickly fades as I crash.
Crashed, crushed, crumbled. I forget you, forget you, forget you, Seal shut the secret garden. You do not exist here.
I was window shopping for seeds When you appeared at my side And you gave me flowers. I did not want flowers, I did not want them. Just seeds to glance at from time to time.
An unexpected change of heart Your love is a flash flood. Pouring over dry soil, Abrupt and abundant.
The broken picture frame Shattered from false image. And I am unresponsive As you would be if you knew me. But I don’t know you either.
The food has been dropped off again And I can't put it away And it's all I can think about That I need to put it away and can't
But my hands are getting warmer And my fingers are starting to burn And my body feels like it's vibrating And the food needs to go in the fridge But I can't put it away so I fall asleep
I wake up and the food has gone bad I'm afraid it's gone bad so it's bad And my dad says that people are starving And I've wasted more food again
So I pull the blankets over my head And I do nothing all day Because I couldn't put the food away Because I couldn't get up and move And wonder if maybe my brain is melting
Poetry is just as visual As any other form of art.
The punctuation, the spacing, The length and width In the breaking of lines,
Thoughtful Arrangement Of words
Matters.
It matters as I am painting with letters.
It's part of the picture, The texture of poetry Is flowing, flowing.
Do you see? I ask,
D o y o u s e e m e a n i n g?
Your head in your hands My face below yours I look up to your watering eyes A pain I can feel in the Tensing of your thighs I whisper to you "It's alright, it's alright." Your hopes falling as They leak from your eyes Dreams that dissolve as Quickly as the splattering Of droplets on clothing Evaporation so ever present As your expectations of us Or simply and only of me
My impermanent lover Made out of snow I rolled him up Just the way I wanted Lumpy and imperfect
He was quiet and sturdy Such a stoic His embrace was cold And we both knew That this was a fling
A jealous squirrel Came and ate his nose Broke his arms Scrambled his face Kicked off his hat
I sat by my drooping Deformed man of ice For the snow had Been dripping and He refroze so crookedly
One day he fell down His heart melted How dramatic of him To die in a puddle As if it were romantic
The bones in my legs Are no bones at all They are leaden and heavy And it took me a long time To accept that I Needed some help just To learn how to stand
You ask me to walk Like it is easy Because everyone with Skin and muscle can do so Because though you may know The lead is not Visible to you And your understanding of me
So when you hang your head When you are short with me And I am trying to move And I am so tired And you are upset What else can I do But resign to apology?
My body won't hold me There's too much of me for one, I'm more than just a face or skin Changing, never done.
I am a heart and a mind And the worlds in my head, I wasn't made by hands But sparked from fire instead.
Maybe I am energy Am I a spirit or a soul? So just being physical Is never really being whole.
Arms and legs won't cage me I am not grounded by the land, I know how it feels to fly When all I do is stand.
Grief is a large pelican Diving into the water where I was swimming peacefully Scooping me up in its beak
It carries me up from my home This is just nature's way I succumb to the darkness of Drowning in someone's mouth
I'll be Venus You be Mars Let's be planets Then be stars Let's be ever Changing colors In a galaxy That's ours If you are darkness I'll be light The day is Always kissing Night We'll become one In the dawn Our heavy bodies Will be gone
Shave my head And cover me in a Black robe With a large hood So I can hide In the darkness Of my presence
And look me in My shadow eyes My face all that You can see So you must know Me by the magic Of my essence
I have no body You can feel My fluidity In the night sky And cherish My full moons And my crescents
"I can be someone's and still be my own." -- Shel SilversteinSide blog: @a-sign-of-fire
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