When I close my eyes, I see your face In the starlit night, only dreams I chase. I feel the tears run down my cheeks Down to where my poetry speaks. I say your name in the silent night Like a poetic rhyme that I hold tight. I walk a tightrope in this hourglass of time This overwhelming feeling is so divine. I succumb to this love and let my soul glow I feel on course and can't say no. To pour out this love is like healing, In poetry and love, I feel the freeing.
Author: yassy
Life is my muse. Everything in life inspires me to poetic interludes.
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A bird flew over the cuckoo's nest Nursing a little one at her breast. The bird saw clouds gamble with the morning sun Then the rain coughed up some codeine fun. A murmuration flew into the pouring rain Hitch hiking into an aeroplane. Flying west without any rest Getting wet in their best dressed. Cloudy, dowdy, summer storm In the lightening, a mushroom form. Cactus seed, cactus thorn Out of the thorn, a rose is born. In a garden full of thistledown Flowers wearing their scented gown. Yzaguirre, fire, electroshock A tub-room with a padlock. A psychedelic moment in the booby hatch Birds perched into a bird'-watch. #comedy #fun #movie
Along Came A Spider
Along came a spider An eight legged rider. In her web, I espied a fly Other insects came to say goodbye. The spider's sting operation Causing pain sensation. Spidey's silken seduction Makes no cause for affection. An intrepid with her labyrinth Her stealth is her fingerprint. She never trips in her net Her web is her bayonet. She walks and stalks a silky trail Rigging a web to catch the frail. Spiders are seen and never heard They wield a most unlikely sword.
Perfecting Poetry
Blood moon: Guides the wisdom in her heart Silvered by stars Love Tasting the fragrance of it Dancing because She wasn't born to walk mute... Tugging at her heart-strings The beat of words Awakening heartbeat-- Enlightenment In the moonlight She weaves verses To walk the cosmos The distance becomes words Sweeping her off her feet.. Warmed by the Gentle touch of a smile; It becomes the sum of all her senses.. Perfecting her poetry:: Keeping her awake as she dreams in her sleep..
Razzberry Rhinoceros
There once lived a Razzberry Rhinoceros
Who lost his raspberries and became dolorous
He went to the jungle to find some
He came away, dissapointed, glum
The French 75 made him frivolous.
He rode into the sea on a Jager Bomb
A Dark &Stormy cocktail settled his nerves, made him calm
When he sighted his Old Maid By the shore
He could not take it no more
He stuck out his middle finger from his palm.
Please dont make sense out of this limerick.Limericks are not supposed to make sense anyway .
A few days ago i went to a place called The Razzberry Rhinoceros and even though I don't drink, I am fascinated with the names of these alcoholic beverages.
The ones that got my goat were French 75, Dark&Stormy cocktail, Old Maid By, Jager Bomb. so i got a real kick doing this crazy verse,,sonething to take away the monday blues .
Lilac Intuitions
I walk through the night looking at the stars They sing to me with their galactic guitars. I feel you stirring inside my soul I hear whispers of your dreams as I stroll. Butterflies carry my tears across the sky They turn to purple clouds up on high. I drown in an ocean of lavender tides Where I daydream my way on celestial rides. Touching my soul in a way that I can write Hoping to get all my words right. I walk into the sunshine and feel you bright Hand in hand, from darkness to light. # rhyming couplets
First Blush
Sun flares into the sapphire My canvas rushes to capture Birds flying through wands of gold, grey Language of rainbow wings Strength in wild of day Divine comes through Connecting Heartbeats Sun warms aura of my consciousness Adorning wisdom in my heart I bleed in this odyssey Where tears turn to diamonds A jeweled promise Like a timepiece Holding the Cosmos. #NONET
