I am scared for

The future

I dwell too much on

The past

When I stare into the distant skies

The present is passing me by....

In valleys deep where shadows creep, the cries of men resound,

With hearts so true, they seek what’s due, in laws and rights profound.

Oh, justice fair, beyond compare, your scales of truth we hail,

With strength and grace, in every place, your light shall never fail.

From dawn till dusk, in iron trust, your banner we uphold,

In halls of stone, your voice has grown, more precious than pure gold.

...

You splash into my life effortlessly

Setting like a stain

I don’t carry Tide To Go and I won’t immediately put myself through the wash

I let you fade naturally

You’ll always be there in my fabric

But you don’t ruin my outfits anymore...

I hear the sky start to rumble

As I step outside.

While I dance through the pouring rain

Another curses the storm,

Wondering, how is the host of all evil

Still the home of all that’s good?...

Life comes to the earth with a purpose,

Fight for the survival.

Life comes to the earth with a purpose,

Fight for what they want.

There are too many things along the way,

Stay focused on yourself.

Never try to give an excuse,

Will be no success.

Forward or stay is what we faced,

Learning to get the answers.

Those negatives are holding you back,

Overcome is not easy.

What the mind thinks is t...

A single drop of doubt from the vat of worry,

Spills into my mind’s eye.

There it conjures strange images,

Lies I know them to be.

And yet I’m still cast asunder the drift,

Plunging towards the trench

A cavernous space hidden from my wandering thoughts

For this exact reason.

Passing through the fissure, I feel my lungs

Filling with dread.

The pressure squeezes my eardrums together

Until they rin...

Lying deep within the cold concrete cities,

I sigh, I doze, I pray.

I dream of an enchanted forest filled with poets,

I paint, I read, I write.

The screaches of cars ignite the forest, fire spreads,

I work, I eat, I sleep.

The Calendar flips, time wrinkles weathered faces,

I blink, I step, I jump.

Return to the forest, it is rich and bright, it is eternal,

I am free...

You may underestimate my knowledge,

My case is closed.

You merely tolerate my existence,

I’m your aging mold.

Your bubble of breath- readily available oxygen;

I combust from exposure.

You walk with eyes closed and a thick skull,

My lips sewn in closure.

You’ve unraveled my stitches, destruction is

Your type.

I will disappear, as you wish, without sparing you a

Goodbye....

Dear my friend  , my beloved family , my parents in special from whom everything I got and lost ....

You all know what? ... Maybe death isn't that much miserable idea , maybe it's not an endless way of suffering rather than it is it's end , lying down in an infinite peace where no one owns the desire to compete nor the courage to flee . The softness of the coffin , the warmth of the sand where y...

All these helping prompts I’d rather write my own

Something doesn’t seem right scrolling on my phone

I could tell your irritated I could hear the groans

Who would have known I have poems on my phone

Been a long time so my watch might be rusty

Nothing like the pen to me nothing like the dusty

Eraser marks on my notepad when I’m im sad

So bad nothing I do is making it right

Out of sight out ...