Poems Part 1
13 years ago
I've decided to share these with you guys. Whether you like them or not is not my concern, I just want to get them out there and hopefully at least one person will be touched by one of them. I'll start with two today that are in conjunction with each other. Thank you for your time.
Enthralling Exodus
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Synapse
A thought, a feeling, a sound
Made glorious unto you
Memories become memoirs, manifested
Brought from the dark
Into the warm, infinite sun
It's warmth and love cascades over
Runneth over, saturating our minds
Saturating my heart and soul
Exuding, I give them to thee
Drops hit the ground
With each burst, their power spreads
Devising lush palettes for us to behold
For us to see, taste, hear, breathe, feel
Take in the overwhelming sensation
Hold it close, lock it away for a rainy day
As we fly into the infinite sun, hand in hand
Far, far from the cold moon, we embark
Saturday
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Confusion beset
Your life betwixt my own
Between the pages
Aside from me
My love given
Now indemnified
What becomes of me?
Eyes sewn shut
Chest wide open
Soul lacerated
Effusion
Enthralling Exodus
~~~~~~~~~~~
Synapse
A thought, a feeling, a sound
Made glorious unto you
Memories become memoirs, manifested
Brought from the dark
Into the warm, infinite sun
It's warmth and love cascades over
Runneth over, saturating our minds
Saturating my heart and soul
Exuding, I give them to thee
Drops hit the ground
With each burst, their power spreads
Devising lush palettes for us to behold
For us to see, taste, hear, breathe, feel
Take in the overwhelming sensation
Hold it close, lock it away for a rainy day
As we fly into the infinite sun, hand in hand
Far, far from the cold moon, we embark
Saturday
~~~~~~~~~~~
Confusion beset
Your life betwixt my own
Between the pages
Aside from me
My love given
Now indemnified
What becomes of me?
Eyes sewn shut
Chest wide open
Soul lacerated
Effusion

Alwowpal
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I remember when I used to write poetry... I still have a lot that I've still not posted on here... A ton actually... But I... I only wrote poetry when I was hideously upset... To try to convey this to people... To let them see that I was hurting... It didn't work...