All ages believed
Kneading deepest thoughts from deep within
Endless love woven in
Along with secrets only God knows
In time of waiting
Strength from beliefs are called upon
Heed the connection between hearts.
We are very much like water,
Always taking shapes to where we fall.
Taking control of what we can,
Endorse the cleaning from absorbing what we take into our heart.
Refuse abomination to be freed from intoxication!
daily Purification is essential,
to Restore and be recharged from sources that lit.
despite Apprehensiveness caused by friction,
our Yarns shall be still loving in tenderness.
spread Earnestly without fear,
prices Reinbursed themselves in the holy hours,
in Solitude blooms all dreams and hopes of flowers.
Arts speak without complexity,
Cooking words is one among many ways to have placidity.
Reviving all that was lost in brokeness,
Offers made through selection of words for a new beginning.
Stay still with pen and paper,
Tuning both experiences and encounters
Into different forms of poetry to unleashed
Colours of hidden potential from deep within.
Poems/Poetry is more than just sharing feelings,
Often the impact is inspiration for life to breathe.
Emerged from all deeds that results always give,
Moments to be treasured will always appear to those who seek,
Soulfulness in words is what the pen from a poet shall achieve.
Sizeable clouds filled the sky,
Wind howls aloud.
On the top of hill, I stood,
Those unloved were screaming their heart out.
Surfacing memories from past years,
Lightings strike; hitting some roots.
Endless roaring from thunder,
On top of the hill, I stood.
One last look at most photos,
Time to remove even if there are stories left untold.
Explanation in many were in grey zone.
Hiding seemed forever; ringing on phones.
God knows the number of participants,
All reasons were simply instruments,
To make smoothing music to ears,
In a masquerade party playing scenes from Shakespeare’s.
Harmless is always the reason for beginning,
Making beliefs that no one else will be in pain.
Justifying all details; using the name of love vain,
Denying that there is always a price to pay, down in every lane.
Setting myself free to embrace love again,
I would rather be in script than in such game.
Picking my own roles and cards to rein,
I would rather be in front of cameras and under the spotlights than,
Standing under thundery rain.
In darkness or lights,
I have to admit I have my fair shares of fears.
Making laughters or with noisemakers,
I do my best to provides cheers.
Silencer to words,
I attempted to make speech,
All I wanted to do is to share Hopes of spirit.
Afflictions and fears,
Their presences were never to jeers.
They are lessons to install as my gears,
Staying safe even if I fail. ©Destiny92712