Endless Poetry - Hello Poetry

Mar 2022

D Cole

I don't mind if I get lost,
as long as it's in your eyes
I don't mind losing time,
with you in my arms...

Mar 2022

Grace

I have lost so much in so little a time,
I forget this and this and this moment is mine.

I have watched you love
seen you hate
and I know the horrors
of forgetting to appreciate.

and I sing of my dreams
as if they are to be
though I am afraid
that forever caged, I'll be.

Mar 2022

honeybee

Can I be in your arms?

when there’s pouring rain
knocking on my window pane
can i be in your arms?
cause it’s the only place to find my lost calm

can i be in your arms?
when winter feels like forever
all smile wilts with the lovers
can i be in your arms?
cause nothing heals like the way
when im in ur safe embrace

the wolves are out there bawling
ghosts float around with different faces
can i be in ur arms?
so that i can hear
the sound of your heartbeats
that make me feel alive
in this world of snake pit

Mar 2022

Krizel Grace

Silent Letters

I never intended this to be about you
But you fit every poem and line of prose I write
My allegory lies within my gestures, stares, and smiles
And I hope you won’t read between the lines —
'Cause that would be the end and I’d pay the price.

For I'd rather be an empty letter in your words
Than be a sinner in their eyes.

©kg

#forbidden #love

Mar 2022

Kelly

sick.

I’m angry with the people who diseased my brain
I’m angry with myself for being weaker than the pain

Mar 2022

BeeVaishnavi

Aisle

One bright day,
I heard her say,
That paved road is not your way.
Those conjuring delights just split away
The moment you realise,
That's not your way.
Though obsessions fade, Desires stay,
Which will eventually clear your way.
Intoxicated comfort is no longer hay,
Sweat, intuition and passion,
Will find my way.

Mar 2022

Hooria Iftikhar

Too Much

He says you are too much,
You talk, laugh, smile, feel too much.
But baby,
here is the real problem.
He is too little
to appreciate
that it took an entire galaxy
being woven into one soul
to make you.

Mar 2022

Benzene

* * * * * * *

The moment you left me
my heart was broke into two  ,
my eyes were filled with pain and sorrow .
And Now
I'm an incomplete poetry without you .

You left your footprints on my heart ,
Even the wave of time couldn't washed them away.
I have stored all your memories in a jar
with those I'm passing my days

I often remain awake at night ,
and keep gazing  those stars
and wish that
One day you'll returned to me like a shooting star .

You'll always  remain
alive in my heart .
Until the day we meet again
.

A child who lost her mother , A lover who miss his love .
Just tried to write something abt their emotions .
After listening a song which was sad and soothing at same time.

#emotions

Mar 2022

Notepad

Rose

If I were a rose
It hurts to lose a petal
Than to grew a thorn

🥀
Don't ever give up love

#love #selfcare #hope

Mar 2022

Edmundo

Science got it wrong

Science may say that
something can’t be itself and its opposite
at the same time
But
I’ve seen

I’ve seen kindness and honesty in every other soul
Helping hands and helpful smiles
But I also saw lies and resentment
And at least 7 of them, on everyone

And I’ve seen nature and it’s beauty
It’s sunrises and it’s pristine waters
But I also saw loved ones being taken by time
And illnesses bending people low

I’ve seen our walls protect some from hunger and fear
And I’ve seen our dances and songs
But I also saw, people on the streets with drug withdrawal
And no one seemingly cared

What is
What there is to be
If not a dance of opposites
Throughout eternity

Jan 2022

Hannah Richburg

Cemetery

I thought if I could swallow the stars
I’d be as beautiful as the evening sky
I tried one night with fireflies
They burned my throat
Their legs striking at soft flesh
But my skin did not glow
No moon crawled from my eye sockets
I was left with corpses in my stomach
I soon learned I would only ever be
A cemetery

#beauty #night #stars #fireflies

Jan 2022

Shamai

BEAUTY

We usually think of beauty
As a very pretty face
Or how people act, or what they do
May also be the case
We’re told that beauty lies
In the eyes of the beholder
Some people also see beauty
As a person that is bolder
But me, I think of beauty
As the sunshine in the morn
Or the face of a brand new child
On the day that he is born
Beauty can be a running steam
Or the reflection from the sun
Beauty can be the enlightenment
On the face of newly ordained nun
Beauty can be an object
That brings us so much pleasure
Or an act that is reversing
That has brought us such displeasure
Beauty can be a state of being
That is pleasant to the senses
Or a ****** exposition
That brings forward our defenses
Whatever beauty means to you
We hope that you have more
That you find some time to listen
To the water at the shore
And take the time with gratitude
To understand your fate
And enjoy the beauty before you
Before it is too late