How do they not see
The love and compassion
As the world crumbles
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Tag Archives: Poem
Movement
I want to keep going N I cannot stop and wait for change
I have momentum and I’ve been waiting days n months but I won’t wait years
At a ropes end and I may have to jump because I have no option
I adopted a life that I wanted to nourish and flourish but instead it’s stagnant
I don’t wish to devide to conquer I want unified pride and efforts and strive to be better
This planet is falling apart help me to fix mother earth n please help me to make this work
We have to be better for ourselves n the seeds that are underneath our wings
How can we expect them to fly if we don’t even try I’m looking at the depth of tomorrow trying to conquer my sorrow.
Take a step back and look. Now come and take ten steps ahead instead because we should dread this pace we are going.
It’s torture not knowing .
Come along… E.D.
As I continue my path I struggle with the terrain that lay beneath me. Trying not to trip on these minor roots and suffer a fall.
Trying to remain above it all.
Helping the ones that have come along for this journey to peace. I’m grabbing your hand.
Come along with me.
I’ve been here before;
Before before. And there’s so much more…
This path is my dreams and my unseen future in the leaves and trees and vines and green
Green like life and blue like the beautiful truth n my love for you. It’s true.
As we walk we can talk about our futures present. As the light cascades upon our essence.
Worries can be left behind unattended. I simply surrender.
Please don’t fret these mountainous journeys upon journeys. Walk with me without worry.
Watch the enemies scurry from our towering shadows in the now. Don’t ask me how we have arrived.
I don’t know but here we are. Paradise
Life in love. The love in life.
Nina
Rest
Fallen sun and stars arise
Beautiful rest your weary eyes
Destiny comes for you in morrow
Lay your head; forget your sorrow
Bless you;may your dreams be sweet
The night has fallen
My baby goes to sleep.
Goodnight Effie
I’m here
It’s the morning again; my favorite time to write poetry
My wife lay asleep across the room on our bed
Although things have been hard, I am optimistic
I’ve shown myself a better path, so my walk is easier
At least in the now; that fact remains
I have to continue to be mindful of the future
And live present in each moment; one after the next
I take a deep breath and ground myself; I’m alive
I remember an anxious moment yesterday
And knowing that to live is to suffer
But that thought passed; as all thoughts and moments do
I close my eyes; to simply shut them.
Makes me calm. Collected. Present.
And I take another breath.
Where I’m going doesn’t matter; now is time
I can build towards anything; but nothing is promised
So I do not attach myself with the future
I shall cut my ties with worry and sorrow
In this pitch black sky; I am here
The color was Midnight black
The dead of night in the city
Thoughts can wander
Unattended
Ease of the racing cars
Trucks and the hustle of day
Leaves the mind to trace itself
Picturing the unseen
Creating a place that is free
Free of future; is a picturesque now
Only the stars and moon
Create spaces in an infinite void
Full of possibilities
In the color
Of midnight black
Blossoms
This is my peace
New beginnings
They arrive like a sunrise
Beautifully illuminating
Bringing life
To a cold, dark world
Here is where I abide
Blossoming like a lotus
In this deep dark mud
