Well of Words

Word. Another. Joined between a feeling, a memory, a sense. Let it flow from within to sentences. Simple, sensible and truly something original. Written emotions on paper: a poem.

A Poem

Flashing by moment
a sense, feeling
that never comes
another
not to anyone
not to me
ever again

I grab to that glimpse
squeezing the sense
through feelings
eyes closed
forgotten in me
I hold back

and I let go
to paper

The Poet In Me

Nice to see you here!

This is where my feelings and thoughts many times end up. More than twenty years ago I scribbled my first poems as 14 year old boy that was dreaming about being published author and poet.

Well, as usual, the poems never were sent to publisher and learning process was considered too hard - might have been different if there would have been internet then.

So I wrote occasionally less and less until last year when I decided to start writing for real since I had extra time. Started a blog and build some confidence. Finding All Poetry poetry society really made difference; more fellow poets and for the first time critique. And chance to read lots of good poetry

Now I am serious on writing and aim to improve to the lengths to make it for real. I am going to be published since I have a poet inside me and I intend to unleash it

torstai 31. joulukuuta 2015

Words Apart

I
you
are
to be
  as    is


snowflake, light eyelash
  marshmallow beams
 a feather in forgetful wind
parachuting

 reaching the vigor
 like a gentle whisper
 eyes wide of woolly,
 floating search for haven
 to bright up  life

indifference


 forever

my life, your life
royalty of  dignity
applauded with marvel
charming as ever, delicate
decency welcomed
magic of the day

 tarmac, cement, glass, fabric
airplane miles and with
 window seat
craving
abundantly, excessively
your daze  of rays
of light, lights
 my light white, with
feathery existence


of how many?
       

  concentration chips
eyes shut,
again at tranquility
 and thrown into
  arrival
 like falling  from the sky
 drawn from a cloud
....and then
gradually dive in

watch, gaze

 how many    wasted ? 

 in elsewhere

life
 from very first  day
a zillion
on a breast
in slow motion
a hungry baby
suckles overtly
year after years
to bend and
to succumb
to last ever glance
 through nightmare


absolute ignore
 

eats light 
Wet gaze like in:
   cease to oblivion
 gliding to angel's arms open
 here "you are safe now"


 no words
to  say
to this

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Fun contest taking one of old poems and using its words  and making new but with totally different meaning. I took the words of The Very First Time and came up with this...maybe not a masterpiece but i'm proud and it was creative

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ADDED: (else)where, to, tarmac, cement, glass, fabric, 2xlife, search
COMBINED: in difference
NOT USED: an an

HUNGRY=CRAVING
DIGNITY=DECENCY
USED EVERY POINTS COMMAS WHATEVER THEY'RE CALLED
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