Thinking A Parachute UpwardsUnable to fall downThinking A Parachute Upwards by HanOneSail
I'm thinking twenty four seven
So much that it's burning upon
The air I'm falling in
I ask myself constantly
Of the origination of when I fell off
Refuting to travel with gravity
That would crash me into the earth's troughs
Why am I stuck on auto fire?
If I remember right it must be this life
I am scared to stop thinking
As once that starts waning
I feel like it would be the end of me
Even if it is digging my own hole
I keep thinking of a literal degree
That will give me a meaning to survive
So that I don't admit to the validity of queries
Inflating across my aging mindset
Not to end up like the next reality series
Selling out on a staged set
To give up my brain
And just plopped onto the gravy train
Put on a pedestal to be laughed at
Since most likely I'll do something that
Might get myself killed
Since that's where all the thrill
Is attracting most of the fans
That everyone ignores in the stands
Yes sir some people behave that way to death
Although it's not what I
Resolution of TearsThis is my absolutionResolution of Tears by HanOneSail
No necessary salvation
There's got to be someone else in this serenity
That can see the evil against this calamity
Let the fallen rise in their own
So we may slay their dark intentions
Bring oneself closer to God
Inhibitions of the one and only
Remorse of a golden age
New era secured by ancient lions
Praise thy lord my soul to keep
As I wait amongst this tower keep
How much would it cost
For all the world tonight
To complete a dynasty
Merge any uncertainty
And well go solve
As strong as our resolve
Let the heavens not fall
For this is a battle call
Broken But Not FallenWriting was much simpler before adolescenceBroken But Not Fallen by HanOneSail
In a sense of organization and just about all else relative
Sure my imagination fuels it to live on
However it feels as if bullet ridden from realities
It is hampered down unwilling to express
Yet still I write and strive to perfect my craft
Ignorance arrogance tenacity or is it all perseverance
I could care less as I listen to the expressions of others
Who I feel have gone down the same lines
I know that deep inside where once potential shined
It remains even if dirtied it only needs to be washed
Retrieved from the depths and perhaps it will come alive
Once again breathing the air rejuvenated to a ounce of gold
So I renounce my pen and paper even if no longer such a form
I bury away my regret happily knowing I will attain greatness
Not by the views of others but by my own a glimmer from the past
Building over the days to what I can call my passion
As much of a grave it is for me to even read any old words
To know I continue is a truth to be
Another Time Another SleepIs there a soul out hereAnother Time Another Sleep by HanOneSail
A scientist A doctor
A researcher A humanitarian
A politician A visionary
A leader A person
That will believe me.
I will never cease to...
Never cease to doubt.
That they will not dismiss
The aura I possess.
The experience of a lifetime
A mind such as mine.
The promise is in my heart.
I am no ghost no outer existence;
I am a ideal of hopes, a living dream.
That so many desire
Since the beginning of thought.
That so many can just be
Relieved, even me
That I will never be possible.
Still I will wait for the one
Generation to be inspired.
By the stories I can tell
The lives I have seen
The beings that I have known
The objects that I befriended
The love of the universe I hold.
For there is a truth
In all that I am.
A cog of the Universe
Small or large
It does not matter.
What matters is, who are you?
Might you be a equal?
Might you be better than mine?
Where are you?
A whisper will be fine.
Only fate will tell
Only time will laugh
Only life will ease
A Mind within the StarsI just keep going upA Mind within the Stars by HanOneSail
Without a care where it takes me
It must be that if I were to stop
Due to my own weaknesses
That it would make me feel
Like it was a half ass conclusion
In my mind as I fly out
Into the world around
Never ending to keep on
Experiencing life for what it is
Once in a while for what it was
To make it what it can be
Moving upwards into outer space
I look at all that I met
Greeting with only my eyes
As none of them can see or hear me
Understanding the ones still grounded
I awaken and wonder why
While dreaming with the stars
That I could shoot someone
A wish to finally soar
To the level I reached
I guess only life
Can really put me on pause
There doesn’t seem to be
Another person like me
That has decided to stop
At this illuminated spot
Right now I just want to float
So someone or something
Can catch up to me
It’s a bit cold out here
I feel like I might burnout
If no one else arrives
Within the next decade
I guess I may evolve
From the need for another being
Two Mentalities to RipenA pair of young scholars watched the clouds driftTwo Mentalities to Ripen by HanOneSail
Conversation began but quickly started to shift
The sun hid away in fear of flares
From the rising glares
They each had a say on the offers
That the ocean of life has in store as captures
To what they thought was the most sentimental
To be sought out based on their credentials
Life is won when one has all the pleasures
Attainable by unrelenting seizures
Life has no meaning specifically
When unchallenged without tragedy
Within the good and the bad only the wildest
Most ruthless powers are the wisest
So says the Barbarians whose very empires have fallen
While the true wise men have retained theirs from felons
Art is a right as meat fit for a king
Only the superior can have the ones that are satisfying
Art should be to enrich and inspire life
Not just to entertain aimlessly like some sort of strife
The values you hold onto are diminished
The same can be said about yours so supposed
Its people like you that ruin society
Its people like you
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All my favorites in the section titled Art.
Art like Doritos es like Burritos. Tasty.
Just Like WavesA shore to be greeted then left upon.Just Like Waves by HanOneSail
Bruised from a crashing impact;
Tickled by a gentle touch,
There isn't much more for me to do.
Structure doesn't belong with me.
I just sit here across a visualized sea.
Is there a rhythm hidden inside?
Do you hear the sirens at night?
In all the times he laughed with joy;
At all the times she smiled and toyed.
There was a boy and a girl sometimes,
To make the sand, my skin feel less numb.
When people come I can embrace warmth without the sun.
When people leave I shudder to think how alone I can be.
Is there a time when I can see myself in the glass.
Can't mother nature kindle me into such and let me reflect in peace.
Wonder upon the memories given by those around.
To forget the silence of times when only a thought was a friend.
Come play with me or sleep on me,
A shore to be greeted then left upon.
People Come and People GoToday or tomorrow you may peek interest into another person.People Come and People Go by HanOneSail
They may respond in the same light and start a conversation.
Then whether it is a day or a year you two are now known,
To the slight tint of each others’ personalities and eyes.
Whenever you move about daily you might think,
Are they really someone to be investing time to sink.
Into the oceans of communication, like walking off a plank.
Will the water beneath be cold or warm, is it worth the sunrise?
People come and people go there isn’t a difference anywhere else.
Roses prick, words poke, hairs fall, actions cause and always a face.
Round, large or small humans we are the same even if different of taste.
Individuals still at the very least, some directly truthful, others filled of lies.
Why is it when people no longer have a sparkle for one another,
Some discard easily, others stress in pain, why be so prone?
I just think when do I give up and let them away overdone.
It doesn’t matter why they decide to cut
Please, forgive me.Like lies, you saidPlease, forgive me. by DearPoetry
I make breathing the cosmos
through rose colored lungs
look easy- vertebrae stretched
toward the moon.
& I'm hanging my bones
out to dry, carving Saturn's
rings into my wrists- my
star burst ankles.
I swore then I'd keep my
black tongued poetry
& uprooted limbs far,
far away from you.
But, like lies, galaxies,
& night fevers, you
are the destination
on my star map skin.
Smokingi've decided to breathe poison.Smoking by witwitch
i don't like the way it tastes,
the bitter stain on my tongue
or the telling smell that sticks to my hair
i like the way it feels
lighting one cigarette with another,
ash falling to the damp earth,
melting in to nutrient-rich soil for the plants to eat
i control how deep
the smoke buries itself in my lungs
but not how long it settles there
and i enjoy the hazy
silhouette of euphoria
that comes with each grey exhale.
Silicone Life Formi.Silicone Life Form by witwitch
sew me up smiling
stretch my skin tighter
fill my cowardly,
shrinking lips with Botox boldness
color me in: brighten
sanguine lips, polish
sinking eyes and smooth
their crinkling sockets.
pink nails, clenched
out between my fingers, taking
form as wrinkles.
are they big enough?
as big as hers?
is my face smoother,
tattooed eyeliner never
i can't feel
my face; tell me,
am i smiling?
Your just to damn much to ask forI love you. These three words are all I can think.Your just to damn much to ask for by Arielleblackrose
Back and forth
Back and forth
Fighting this emotion swelling in my heart.
I'm loosing my sanity because your eyes drive me crazy
Your touch on my skin sends chills down my spine and everything becomes hazy.
Your the true essence of spirituality as you give people faith for another day
This is just your loving, absolute, epic way.
Your love is my bandage to my torn, ripped, horrid heart.
Your voice echoes in my ears every night like a constant lullaby giving me peace as I drift into a perfect drealmand of me wrapped up in you.
Your song is the perfect tune that matches my unwanted notes
As I play and play but no one stays to hear the finally except you.
I'm a copper wire melting to your flame as your heat engulfs me in unresistable heat.
In my heart I know this love will leave me lame as a broken lamb because I would gladly be slaughtered for you.
So I must refuse to take your hand
Because it's to much to ask for.
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