Satish Verma, 31 october 2015
A brief encounter with the depth charge,
paralyzed waist down,
looking within
looking without
counting the vibrations in sea shells,
I could hobble along with a younger poem
my love trapped in words.
We were reaching nowhere
near destination.
Our shadows entwined
with our steps.
Bluebells not withstanding catkins of mulberry
stood waist high
for the catwalk.
We kept wishpering
unworldly nothings,
like autumn leaves rustling in air.
Petals of purple bruises squirting the smell of desire.
I will touch you
like moon beam
from dark sky.
Monique, 31 october 2015
Los Angeles, California I am sure it is quite familiar.
It is the city that represents the world since it very diverse.
Although, the diversity is present, still the segregation kills it. There is barely any unity.
Now I know no city is perfect but my city seems quite unordinary
Everyone seems to be blocked by this mystic ignorance.
They have found many ways to materialize our every wish and to distract from the beauty of true knowledge.
Now I should probably be saying kind things of the place I grew up in but I couldn’t do it without telling the cons of it.
This city, like many others it has been exploited.
One thing is for sure it is a city where angels still reside even though it has become the fallen angels’ playground.
copyright.
Dean, 31 october 2015
I'm Scare Of Saying ''Death''
But I'm Feeling It In All Way..
I'm Scare Of Admitting It's Real
But Deep Down In Me I Know It Has No Remedy...
My Chest Pound Heavy All Night
I have sticky saliva on the back of my throat which causes discomfort.
Its Like Some Thing Stuck In
As I Drank So Much Water To Take It Down My System
FAILED CUZ IT WONT....
I'm Full OF Happiness
Cuz Its Now Day Light
My Chest Pound softly
As I Feel Nothing But Breath Easily...
Though My Life Is Like A Roller Coaster
I Cant Tell Where It Lead To
And How It Shall End
So I'm Making My Part The Way I See It....
Life Is Full Of Gold
Its Full Of Joy
Sadness And Yet
Some Make their Parts With Happiness...
Its Like I've Seen It Coming
So Why The Tears Running Down My Cheek
I Should Be A Man
For This Strike Once
So Do Pray For Me Now
And When I'm Gone
Satish Verma, 30 october 2015
We cannot think alike,
and we cannot listen together.
The words change the colours
and the colours let go their charm.
A billowing smoke
fills the space between us.
We are searching
our destinies amidst the ruins
and life hangs like an empty frame.
The jaundiced view,
mars the beauty of cognition.
I stick to my long path,
though journey is tough.
The immaculate space fills my lungs.
I feel the thick, stellar thoughts
and climb over the contradictions.
Balance breaks, becomes the faint window.
The disorder lies within.
Green moments evaporate
I wither up in veins.
Heart misses the beat.
Standing in dark I hear
the sounds of a deaf city.
My eyes search,
the letterprint of a tranquil childhood.
Joe Breunig, 29 october 2015
Do you know what Christian Hope is?
Is it a proper, confident expectation
of future, good things, yet to come?
Are you fully grounded on the tenets
of Faith, as part of a holy nation?
Can you share the Gospel with others?
Why is Christ’s death considered news?
Is the work of God regenerating in you?
Do you know of the sacred promises given?
Are you living Life… with Faith infused?
Do you expect that Christ will return?
Have you dreamt of your body’s redemption?
Are you eagerly awaiting righteousness,
by Faith, through His Holy Spirit today?
Have you inherited Life via Salvation?
Regarding the sovereign grace of God,
can you understand its complete scope?
Have you discovered your divine purpose?
Is life moving you towards The Christ,
in the real direction of Joy and Hope?
Author notes
Inspired by:
Heb 6:11; 2 Thes 2:16; Col 1:23; 1 Pet 1:3;
Rom 5:2, 8:23, 15:13-14; Tit 1:2, 2:13, 3:7;
Gal 5:5
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
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By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2015, All rights reserved.
Anthony DiMichele, 29 october 2015
The Beginning Of Everything
now I think I will bite the blue ice in the toy box
with an ocean of maturation
cat whiskers in chains
a bridge from the harvest to my face
that storm tossed ghost ship
that solo cobbled together
with tales of longing and a few clouds in passing
wish softly sister
the mad world is a light dancer
nameless colors cascade into a red lake
urban homesteaders fly by in a fog
shaken lovers stir the city
with a loaf of bread in full bloom
baked with dynamite
what time is nighttime tonight?
tango with the black widow
or talk to the ventriloquist in the mirror
it is sunset's day off
it is the beginning of everything
again
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Dean, 29 october 2015
haven't you made a mistake before?
haven't you took a wrong step
haven't you made a decision and you regret?
Yes I Did Lie
I Look In To Your Eyes
And Say Shit At You...
I said you can walk
I Did Call You Names
I Did Pull Some Silly Stunts
I Did Tell You We're Through
I Gave You looks That Can Kill But It's Not for real
Now I'm On MY Knees Pleading
Will You Take Me Back For All These I Regret
I'm sorry
Now You Are Turning Me Down
Or Is This Just A Test So I can Feel The Pains You've Been Through
Or You Hate Me More Than I Can Imagine?
Tell Me I'm Waiting On You....
Dean, 29 october 2015
she live so close
she is the neighbor at the next door
she smile and her dimple make her sexy
yet we never talk to each other
she giggle my heart
she make me skip whenever she is around
she is pretty and her hair is soften
yet i never know her name
she was at the mall when I was there
she bought and her choice shows how cool she is...
I move closer and intentionally fell backward
knowing that she will try to help me up
wow...she did....
And i had the chance to touch her
Her Skin Is So Soft
Her Hair Is So Natural
Her Eye Is So Sexy
And Her Name Is.......(BEAUTIFUL)
But I'm Still Dying In Silence Cuz I cant Say To Her...
How I Feel Towards Her......
Dean, 29 october 2015
How Could you.......
Though the Dream Was Empty
With Out You
The Night Fell With A Shamefull Doubts
The Shooting Stars Were Driven Away
Cuz I Couldnt See Your Trueself
You Played it So Well
The Sound You Make From The Flute
Were So Professional
You Captured My Soul
You Make My Heart Skiped
You Lead Me In To It
And You Turned Away
How Could You........
I Will Describe You As A Stage Actress
You Used the Stage So Well
Your Gesticulation Atittude Were So Good
Using Your Articulation Took My
Sense Of Hearing And i Couldnt Listen To What They Says...
I Took You As My Heroine
But You Antagonise Me At The End ,
How Could You....
When I Depend On You So Much
After I Gave My Heart To You
After You Filled Me With Joy
After Tasted It(HAPPINES) With You
After I Go Against My Family Just Becuz Of You.... Now You Turned Against Me...
HOW COULD YOU HURT ME SO BAD...
HOW COULD THE ONE I LOVE HURT ME AND NEVER CARES....
Dean, 29 october 2015
Wish I Can Take You Out Right Now
To The Middle Of A Field
Holding Your Hands Close To My Heart
Making A Wish , A Wish Not To Let Go...
Wish I Can Take You Out RIght Now
Take You To The Moon
To See movies
And Offering You
To Have A Dance With Me...
Wish I Can Be Where You Are Right Now
To Cuddle In To You
And To Watch Over You
While You Are As Sleep
And Playing You A Serenade, Wish I Can Be There
Yes Wish I Can...