Showing posts with label my poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my poems. Show all posts

Saturday, August 15, 2015

If I

If I were to tell you I felt weak
Would you lift me up?
If I were to tell you I was scared
Would you hold me close?
If I were to tell you I am vulnerable
Would you shelter me?
If I wanted to cry and let tears fall
Would you wipe them gently away?
If I were to give you my love
Would you turn me away?
If I were to give you my last breath
Would you give me yours?
If I never stop believing
My dreams will come to life...

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

#Don't


When you lose someone you love and hold close to your heart.  I know they wish they could tell you this. 


Don't

Don't Let tears fall with sorrows of me
If they must
Be of smiles and laughter I give you
Don't have heartbreak that I am not here
Have it beat strong as I am always near
Don't feel weak because you can't hear my spoken words
Have strength for I speak inside your soul
I will be the one that moves the clouds
The ray of light that seems a dream
Giving my love to you
I will never fade
If you doubt that I carry on
Don't

Sunday, August 2, 2015

Soul

     
          the soul was closed       
                 there was no light         
          only darkness and shadows    
   it struggled and fought to release itself      
       from the prison that tormented it                
              and for the first time                      
                 it took a breath                     
          feeling the revelation of it;          
                   it took another         
         each breath that it breathed              
        ushered it toward its freedom              
            releasing on each heave              
        all the pain it has assembled          
            and the first time, it saw colors      
                  so clear, so lucid          
            blending into each other             
            conceiving yet…another      
    the euphony it heard, vibrated through its body         
      mesmerizing it with every exquisite note      
                its thoughts were imaginative      
            creating pictures of beautiful lifes             
          deciphering each meanings                    
           the soul is open                    
              there is light                
                   there is life

I Am

I am not a body
I am a soul
I am not a face
I am a mind
I am not a possession
I am my own
I am not a game
I am real life
If a person can't understand these things, they have no worth knowing you.
If you don't believe these for yourself, move those mountains...
see all your beautiful imperfections & perfections & realize...you are.

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Breathless







My heart beat harder with every step

Each breath came faster than the last

A translucent shadow on the ground


What whispers has so many depths


The clouds shift slowly in the sky



I run to feel the wind flow through me

Break the quiet with streetcars
Brake lights, headlights dance on by



Full of thoughts and anticipation

Still yet to figure out or let it be

I smile but yet shed some tears

Ponderous and gratified of what may come



I am letting go while holding on

Reaping in the dreams that I see

Coming alive, enveloped in illustrations

Catching air to come to life, never gone