Short Poems and Such
Found a rose,
soft and silky.
Main desire,
will end...
Whispered obsessions
cast into addiction
suffocate condemned souls
a drowning end to confusion
What muted his tears?
Scattered papers,
pretended desire,
deep formless dreams.
He walked the room,
deny my presence;
Goodbye love
I found was
nature will rythme...
softly chant miracles
Water splashing hard
Wind cries out in agony
Wood creaks so sadly
Winter snow
freeze against scarlet leaves
bare trees
breeze arrives
sway limbs
warmth of fleece
Summer's love desired
The wave polluted countries
from guns to garbage
armored by desire Mondays
found children hands
sickened oceans
sky wobbles
Bloodstained scenes
pinned like dreams
day's awaken
lying a pain-embedded night
singing moon
wakes the fire
Created spaces,
unfolded playful starlight dances.
Supernovas chase near.
Desire stardusting all.
Its end is down the ages.
There the despair;
thirsty eyes,
gleamed bottle.
Within its deadness,
its mist.
Imperfection in liquid.
This cup is pure desire.
Remain out alone;
drawn back.
In the fuzzed end,
found another afternoon.
Frayed, windstruck trees,
beating silver-dancing windows.
Watcher
And the nerves seemed,
to be tingling with need.
Silky shocks,
strike our particular sight.
patiently,
desire strikes..
These are just miracles,
to the naked eye.
Where betraying secret love,
fickle desires;
die in the sun.
All the pale photographs
covered with wrinkles
spring an instant desire again
off to a picnic lunch
end memory
The heaven crossed the moon.
And seems to keep Northern stars.
Anything to interfere;
nothing happens.
This page will constantly be updated. This is MY poetry and I made them all at the contests at www.poetry.com be sure to check it out. It's called "Poetry in Motion". It's a bit difficult, but it's fun! :o)