Poetry Blogs (boy)
afraid of the dark
afraid of the dark
but only at night
the light of day
afraid of nothing
except a nest of
or poison ivy
at night he would
run in the dark
always afraid of
what was following
about what might
he did not want
Monday 28th September 2020 10:18 pm
There's a big iron bell on the roof of the barn
that is used to call men from wherever they are:
from the fields, from mending the fences
from tending the cows in distant pastures.
There's a boy who likes adventure,
to find interesting places and things.
He likes to explore different places alone,
to go wherever he will near home.
Call him home from the forest, farm bell.
Call him bac...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 5:30 pm
Let the dreamless boy to cry
If his wish to fly has gone
How his tears going to dry
If he stays far of sun
Ask dreamless boy be awake
That the dream, is a part of us
Tell him: "think of a better talk"
And to change the dark glass
Help dreamless boy to be here
And clear his negative thought
Once he comes to hear or share
He will enjoy to dream in a boat
Monday 15th April 2019 7:25 pm
Temporary wounds did form,
Above the ones I had ignored.
And the thoughts you had bestowed in me,
Are nothing but a memory.
Where you were weak, he is so fierce,
And where you lack, he comes in first.
The boy I thought I craved before,
Is nothing but a closing door.
Tuesday 14th March 2017 5:09 am
I usually don't do stuff like this
Singing little cute melodies
Over a honey tune on my guitar
In front of an electric crowd.
I don’t know if anyone felt this before
That simple moment when you realize that you’re in love
Because there was nothing to gain
And that didn't matter.
You are the bearer of all that is beautiful
But I don’t mean beautiful in a traditi...
Wednesday 30th March 2016 12:02 am
What's that sound?
Is it a heartbeat?
A hummingbird singing?
It’s the sound of the crowd singing along with me.
It's so beautiful.
Like keys to a piano.
I can hear the crowd screaming “Hey, sing louder now,"
I have to show them what it’s like to be in love.
I have been living behind these four walls that I called my mind
Surrounded by uneasy thoughts and panick...
Tuesday 29th March 2016 11:54 pm
There’s an idea that every person has to live their lives
And then make the choice to share it with other people
Maybe that is what makes people "participate”
Maybe that is what makes people feel loved
I never been good at sharing with others
But you and I share something special
I don’t want you to simply be my crush
Tuesday 29th March 2016 11:46 pm
I never cared about my smile before
But that change when I met you
A wicked sensation went through my soul
And from there, Cupid began to work his magic
We were two strangers from different worlds
I saw your lovely face and asked to sit next to you
You spoke in the most cutest voice
Sending me in a trance of honey butterflies
I’m writing again now
But every lin...
Monday 22nd February 2016 10:39 pm
Riding this same old bus again
The same bus where we first met
I like to pretend that I forgot all about you
But the reality of the situation is, you’re still on my mind
I just listen to the music
Write some words down
Breathe in the day
And remembered things
Things like us walking around the neighborhood
And looking at the houses and the lawns
And the color...
Monday 22nd February 2016 10:31 pm
And just like that she is gone
Disappearing into the night like a ghost
I don’t know what went wrong
I just know that my heart can barely breathe
I’m walking along in the dark again
I can feel a cold front coming in
I can feel it in the breeze
But the cold won't bother me tonight
The adventures that we had are now just stories
Memories that won’t leave my mind...
Sunday 17th January 2016 1:53 am
I wish he didn’t look at me like that
With those gentle eyes of his
He thinks I’m some heroine laced in gold
But he can’t see through my poor disguise
Please don’t fall in love with me I tell him
I've got a bad habit of making boys cry
I’ll break your heart
And you don’t deserve that kind of fate
I'm not your perfect picture
I’m not your favorite song
Sunday 17th January 2016 1:49 am
A sweet late Friday summer night
The moon making love to the stars
A caramel spice in the atmosphere
Just her and I and the space between us
Sitting against a marvelous oak tree
With her silver guitar in hand
Singing a sugarcoated song
About the wonders of the universe
My heart melts so tenderly
At the sound of every chord
A smile gleams on her face
Sunday 17th January 2016 1:46 am
He takes me to his favorite hiding place
A cute little coffee shop on Sam Houston Ave
Where he is going to perform stand up poetry
I am excited to see this different side of him
He takes the stage like a dancer about to perform
With a notebook full of words and an arsenal of wits
It’s opening night and he’s there in the spotlight
Like a flower blooming in the sun rays
Sunday 17th January 2016 1:42 am
Looks like I’m dreaming again
But this is not like my normal dreams
Filled with demons and darkness
Instead, I see angels and light
I see you standing there
Reaching for the stars
Little that do you know
That you’re brightest star of them all
Painting sky the with your music
Using your baton as a paintbrush
Bringing everything that is beautiful to life
Wednesday 13th January 2016 6:21 am
Driving back home after a long night of dancing
He’s soundly asleep in the car, living out his dreams
Where he can fly high as clouds in the sky
Or swim in the deepest of the blue seas
It's an odd feeling
Helping someone find themselves
Or maybe I was helping to find myself
Such a strange situation
Honestly, I’ve just been avoiding everything
And I feel like a ...
Wednesday 13th January 2016 6:18 am
She takes me to this ancient dance club
Not the one you see in hip hop or country music videos
Something more calm but energetic at the same time
I was entering a whole different world
Everyone is swinging away to cosmic tunes
Body senses being lost within intergalactic beats
People feet becoming slaves to the sound of the music
The language that they understand now is da...
Wednesday 13th January 2016 6:15 am
Well, we're a long walk from the city lights
As we’re driving in this summer heat
I smell the scent of adventure in the air
Put up or shut up, we're not wasting time
We got this big city dream that won’t stay asleep
This four leaf clover is gonna change everything
“Girl, where are we going?” he says me
Oh, Boy you’ll know when we get there
As my words spin like a ...
Friday 8th January 2016 2:36 am
I look at her like she is crazy
But maybe a little craziness is what I need
It’s a big, bad world out there
And she is not scared of it at all
We hop in her car like we’re on a mission
Turn the keys as far they can go
The engine roars like a howling monster
Ready to be set free from it’s cage
Driving down on complex roads
As the sun is blazing over the horizons...
Friday 8th January 2016 2:13 am
It’s the boy from the bus again
He seems so alone in his mind
I don’t know him at all
But I need to do something about this
I grabbed him by the hand
Look him in the eyes and say
I want to take you on an adventure with me
Where we can get away from these city lights
An awesome journey
Of just two people
Discovering the true meaning of life and music
Tuesday 5th January 2016 10:53 pm
I wake up to get dressed
Try to look my best for no one
To walk down these roads
Of unreachable dreams
Every street name reminds me
Of everything I failed to be
Why couldn't I be a Sliver Hawk
Instead I'm a Wild Hawk, falling from the sky
Maybe I should take a dive in the lilywood spring
But oh, how can I forget
I sink in water like a rock
Oh, Look h...
Tuesday 5th January 2016 10:34 pm
Sitting here in my messy room
Staring at these broken windows
Watching the world passing me by
Every day I see kids running around
With laughter in their hearts
Not a care in the world
I wish I could be like that
To be as free as the sweet wind
But instead I live here in my mind
A hopeless slave to my thoughts
I wish I had the courage to be myself
Monday 4th January 2016 7:40 pm
He seems so stoic with those hardened brown eyes
Dirty mirrors that haven’t been clean in years
Like, He has so much he wants to say
But doesn’t know how to say it
An awkward introvert living alone
In a fantasy world that he created from poetry
His lips rarely make a move
His voice is heard from his poems
A hint of obscurity surrounds him
Monday 4th January 2016 7:31 pm
So there we were, playing the staring game
She looked at me with those honey hazel eyes
Like she was trying to look into my soul
Or something weird like that
“Are you going to stare at me all day or take a seat?”
She asked me in the sassiest of voices
For most people this would be a turnoff
For me, this was quite refreshing
We sat there together in total silence...
Sunday 3rd January 2016 10:30 pm
Another day brings just another headache
A normal occurrence in my frantic life
Just a lonely star in the universe
Who dreams of being loved
Looks like I’ve been living in my head again
That explains why my brain is trying not to think
I just want everything to stop spinning for a moment
But moments are so hard to come by these days
So I’ve decided to pick up this...
Sunday 3rd January 2016 10:14 pm