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[18 Jul 2009|01:41am]

silli_lil_sophs
your eyelashes flickered like wings, i saw your eyes fly across the room
your body so dark yet like light, like the perfect thunder storm
my eyes on the mirror, not broken, yet i saw me in pieces
nothing's solid here, as i try to iron out the creases.
now its the creases in my clothes, one day it'll be my skin
trying to hold on to being young, but it's all the same within
your eyes meet my gaze, stop my thoughts in their tracks
their trains disappear, and send me right back
like they were never going anywhere, just dissolving in the air
but i wonder if you caught them, as you caught my stare
your nose was so tiny, like you belonged to a different age
but i could see on your face that your lips took the stage
their colour was ineffable, it seemed to twitch and change
your perculiar expression seeming all so strange
i felt like my eyes glued to yours, yet i had to look away
the peeling of that glue seemed to burn my face
i felt the redness heat me up as my eyes searched away
trying to find a new solid spot to stop and keep my gaze
but nothing could catch me like you, nothing was the same
i looked back, petrified. you were focusing on something new
your hair catching the breeze slightly, the strands waving as they do
and looking at everyone else i swear they were all staring your way
like you'd captured everyone and they didn't know what to say
i saw a man, mouth wide open, stopping his conversation in mid flow
and the pretty woman he was talking to watching you in your glow
but i don't think anyone quite understood your frown
like the little boy who shared it, sitting two seats down,
oblivious to everything, but wearing that same peculiar look
as he peered down into his lap, containing some unknown book
and as i sat reading people, as he sat reading words
everyone started functioning again, like nothing had occurred
and i saw you stand up, and leave like a moth
the way you walked un-tamely in the light on the path
and i held onto you far beyond the last glimpse
and i've always remembered you ever since.
1 Poetic Revolution| Poetic Injustice

[05 Feb 2007|07:50pm]

almostawesome
So i need some help with this sonnet... I have most issues with line 4, 12, and 14.

Super Sonnet

Everyone dreams of saving the world
And making a huge difference somehow
But then they waiver and are abruptly hurled
By a representative of the here and now

I could see this sacred world ending
In a fire laced mushroom cloud of smoke
No super hero to take the falling
So as a whole society we choke

It is probably best to have a good time
And not sweat the things that are so small
Because our universe could stop on a dime
I hope I’m here when they make the call

While you’re all fighting and “creating peace”
I’ll be having fun, and dancing to the beats.
Poetic Injustice

[28 Jan 2007|06:20pm]

poeticbreeze
your sunglasses cover
your hollow eyes,
life comes like molasses,
soft and slow
filling in small cracks
temporarily with goop, made up
of lonely thoughts
and ignored storms
that kept you awake at night.
just look into the hole
and pretend you can see
the bottom, soft and safe.
pretend the smoke
is only your perfume in your eyes
and the eyes all over
staring at you, are your friends.
this cold air is really eating you alive
so you have to pretend sometimes.

The moon is really your mother,
singing a lullabye,
not a circle of anger
that only comes out at night.
just shut your eyes
when rain falls in your face,
it's only a dream,
it will die eventually.
Poetic Injustice

Love and time. [08 Jan 2007|08:55pm]

silli_lil_sophs
Now stepping on seconds
Trampling them flat.
To stop them, stop time
Making worries and doubts,
'It's just the time
It mess's it up,'
Is all she says,
When i ask her of love.
'Oh they don't seem to fit
Or so i have seen
I guess i'm still young
There's places unseen.'
Oh answers and questions
Look the same in her eyes
They're both begging for thoughts.
There's no room in her mind.
Oh she's stepping on minutes,
Tredding them into the floor,
Until they squash away
And they are no more.
Oh she's stepping on hours,
Making them break,
Into too tiny pieces
To re-create.
Oh she's stepping on days,
And stepping on weeks,
But it takes all her energy.
Making her weak.
Oh she's walking all over
These years passing by
Trying to stop them
But they still fly.
She's too busy fighting the disease
To find the cure
I don't think she knows
Why she does this. Anymore.
And it scares me a little
That she's too busy
Stopping what stops her
Oh too busy to see...
That loves standing there
Not forever guaranteed
But it's there for the now
And it's just what she needs.
Poetic Injustice

remove my heart [28 Aug 2006|06:54pm]

poeticbreeze
[ music | pink floyd ]

remove my heart,

please take it away,

i cannot take this pain

and torture every day.

remove my heart


remove my heart

and i will not say goodbye

i will be glad to see it go

you will not see me cry.

remove my heart,

and in its place

put a stone

without a face.

remove my heart

see me smile,

the pain will be gone

at least, for a while.
---------------------------

Poetic Injustice

poison [18 Aug 2006|10:57pm]

silli_lil_sophs
i'll put the memories into a bottle
and each moment take a sip
to keep me going
we all need something to live
and i'll take it like an ugly drug
obsessing over what has been
until i come to realise
your not what i need
and i just hope it wont be too late
hope the poison will last that long
that i will work it out in time
and my mind wont be gone.

(but oh my heart will stay here forever.
as a medicine to this illness.
its just im not sure if i can take it.)
Poetic Injustice

Ice in the ocean [26 Jul 2006|08:01pm]

silli_lil_sophs
Like the ice, frozen here. Waiting to melt to flow like the water. How can it flow onto these golden beaches, then simply flow back leaving them, how can it not hold on with all its might, onto those golden sands. How can the waves make there way around the rocks, fitting perfectly around them, swaying to their sides and cleansing their foundation, then just leave, just swim back into the greatness of the ocean. Oh but i know the sea doesn't let go cause it never held on.

Let the sunset fall with me. And warm this ice.

MELT ME.
Poetic Injustice

[21 Jul 2006|01:10pm]

silli_lil_sophs
He sits.
Still, calm, cool, distant
Like his mind has drifted somewhere beautiful
Theres something captured on his face
That's just abotu undescribable
And it makes you question
If it's really natural.
Poetic Injustice

this is for keeps [01 Jul 2006|12:59pm]

scarybananaz
Softly these words rush from me
Pouring from my lips
Scented like the blushing sky
Sweet and heavy like honey

I say nothing but it's explained
Syllables and sound do not convey
We stand, drawing the smoke around us
The padlock holds the entertained.

I move to sit among echoes
This has never happened before
The damp fear of fainting swirls
Is crushed beneath her scarlet stilettos

The air is still, the sky is light
I'm watching your honest eyes again
He tells me truths I didn’t expect for years
My feelings are anything but right.

Every time she blinks us away
My gaze slides to him
Slipping along the smooth path
Melting into the clay

She knows not the reason why
My heart beats so fast
She knows not the reason
For tonight's tears that I cry

Why does this always happen
I breathe my sorrow into the glow
I sit and wish I was someplace else
I think of us, try to relax and,

Once more our eyes meet
He smiles into my blush
She's swimming in the coloured waters
And I have a feeling this is for keeps.
1 Poetic Revolution| Poetic Injustice

I return :] [31 May 2006|10:01pm]

scarybananaz
[ mood | content ]
[ music | Kill hannah - sick boy :] ]

[ sorry no title kiddies]

The mountains own the bones
Of her broken home
The river clears her tears
Carries away her fears
A bloated corpse floating with lilies
Eyes wide open, mouth still smiling
The poisoned kiss killed his bliss

And now?
Now?
Bleeding fingers stain guitar strings
And your hair falls across your face
Reminding me of other times and other things
When electricity was not necessary to be warm
When someone would hold you in their arms
Strong and safe watching the flames
Dreaming beneath the stars

We think of them as the old times
But they were the young times
When we were happy with the nothing we had
The days when we did not know ' normal ' existed
Memories will never fade
The sun was always there even if it wasn’t shining
It lights up these days when the darkness won't fade
I will never let go of the fact
The first tears we cried together
Sparkled out of our eyes like the laughter of our mouths
We had no idea what sadness was
And I REFUSE to loose this forever

I'll wrap my hands round your shoulders
And dig my nails into your skin
You'll still bleed
You'll still scream
If that’s the only thing that will keep you alive
I will drag you back from the angels
I will rip off their heavenly wings
They cannot take you because I cannot think
Of times when you are truly gone

Even though the river evaporated
Even though the magic ebbed away
You had always been at the edge of my world
Guarding the borders and protecting my soul
Forever there for ANYTHING I needed
The only one who would ever grow to understand me
We rarely needed words

The last time I saw you
In the city by the sea
We crammed our pockets full of shells
Walked through the graves of the fallen
Through artificial forests and pitch dark cold
And the New Year came round the corner
I did not want anything to change
I wrapped myself in the sadness that
Nothing lasts forever and ran into the land
Where clocks ticked backwards
And numbers were irrelevant
You came and found me

We sat sipping golden dreams
Whilst you sat with a cup of tea
Grey blue smoke curling up into
The painted sky, smiling with your eyes
Though in your heart I recall
You didn’t seem to smile at all

A soul passed down from the druids
Music passed down from the gods
I will not let you pass down into the ground
We will fight against these odds
Man cannot find a formula for gold
Because there is no way
Of capturing the time we had together.


sorry for disapeering :]

2 Poetic Revolutions| Poetic Injustice

Answer my prayer, and answer the phone... [13 May 2006|01:20am]

lovelywreckage
[ mood | calm ]
[ music | lover please-melissa etheridge ]

No one has posted here in a while, so I figured I would...

She Used To
She used to tell me my poetry was beautiful.
She used to hold my hand when I was scared.
She used to confide her secrets in me.
She used to make sure I was prepared.
She used to listen to me complain of love.
She used to buy me double scoop ice cream.
She used to make me laugh out loud.
She used to tell me to follow my dreams.
She was never just one person,
She was eight I used to know.
She was all I ever believed in,
She was brave to let me grow.
She knew pieces of my puzzle,
She knew triggers to my heart,
She was pleasant as she could be,
She was so amazingly smart.
She was barely a size two,
She was bigger than myself,
She had blonde hair, red, brunette,
She was quiet as a mouse.
She knew answers when I had none,
She smoked a half a pack a day.
She was oblivious to everyone,
She stunned them all in our school play.
She was eight put into one,
She always worried about the end.
She was a confidant to the core,
These girls were my best friends.

Breeze
It’s these warm spring nights that hurt the most,
The feeling of dangling in between the hours.
The sense of the past that comes back to haunt you,
The smell of your favorite purple flowers.
Those curtains that flutter in nighttime’s breeze
Like wings of angels going over your head.
It feels just like the days you can’t recall,
It sends you running to your bed.
And what do you dream there, if not of him?
These thoughts never quite leave your mind.
Someday in the future my true prince will come,
And release my heart from this tangled vine.
It’s that warm spring breeze, so fragrant and calm,
That reminds you of who you once were.
It sneaks up on you like a stranger in the night,
Rattling at that which you were once so sure.
Because spring retreats and winds into summer,
And soon enough autumn breaks on through,
And I swear by this winter I’ll try to love another,
But for spring, until then, I’ll just have to make do.

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just for you... [01 Apr 2006|05:29pm]

silli_lil_sophs
She's like this mermaid
In the shivering water
but she's warm
even in the crashing storm
the moon peeking
out of the starful sky
the stars reflecting down
like under the water
theres some starfish town
And her eyes
are like the water
mighty blue
and her hair is lightly coloured
And she keeps swimming
just for you...

She's like a fairy
with brightly glowing wings
looking very wise
but small like a child
and her eyes
are wild
Her mind dancing
and the wind
flowing round her
blowing round her
her hair so long
down to her waist
and her eyes so blue
staying open
just for you...

but she's not neccesarily
any of the above
She's more like a human
a human in love
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[26 Mar 2006|02:56pm]

silli_lil_sophs
let me be your fairy.
when things weigh you down.
i'll lend you my wings.
and you can fly to that full moon.
because stuff weighs less there.
we can sit out under the stars.
and no silence has to be awkward.
because i don't mind silence.
but when you speak.
i'll listen to every word.
because i might be the fairy.
but your enchanting me.
Poetic Injustice

[20 Mar 2006|07:04pm]

poeticbreeze
[ mood | sleepy ]
[ music | Disturbed ]

So many different
thoughts you have,
so many
eyes staring at me
shades blinking in the night.
Evil wings of hell
fell on top of you,
no star in
the sky
to light the way
you are the last unicorn, your
wings are gone,
your hooves are bloody.
No one believes, so
no one misses you,
and you weep weep
for your lost tears
jump over to the
other side
only to find nothing
but broken feilds
of trees that were
naked bones
standing in a desert
of sadness, and
little water.
Your head has caved in
all your thoughts
are trapped underneath you.
Above your head
grows a flower
and flourishes
in another life.

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Hello Again [15 Mar 2006|10:57pm]

lovelywreckage
[ mood | awake ]

So I switched over to livejournal a few months ago, but I wrote this poem and I liked it, so I figured I would post it here.

Lost Passion
Everyone has that someone,
That passion burning
Fire turning,
Ever lasting,
Heartsong grasping someone…
Those knees go weak,
Breath catches,
Make you meek,
Perfect matches.
The one with passions unbridled,
Yet idled
By circumstance and pretense.
I’m tense.
For some,
If not most,
They can boast about love’s ghost,
With pretty faces and secret embraces
In their favorite places…
These little graces
Make it hard to stand,
When there was never a plan
For me.
This isn’t about a true love or a soul mate,
It’s not sent from above,
This isn’t heartache,
This is the one great one,
The passion,
The fire,
Succeeding in giving up
To the lure of temptation,
This is vindication.
Yet I have none,
Since this is done.
But is it fair, I ask you?
God, in your heaven,
So far I’ve seen seven…
And in not one did he come.
In not one was it clear.
In everything I have done
Do I not deserve to have him near?

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[13 Mar 2006|05:41pm]

silli_lil_sophs
trust is a must
but there's too many people
so many people
and they're messing with my head
and everything they've said
is piling in a heap
and stopping me sleep
and the world is contradicting
and i can't see the right side
because nobody wants to be wrong
so maybe they make up lies
and they're convincing themselves
convincing me
and messing with my mind
untill my eyes are too blurred to see
and yes
trust is must.

so leave it be.
Poetic Injustice

[05 Mar 2006|09:14pm]

silli_lil_sophs
all these profiles
people trying to express
express themselves through words
im reading yours and im thinking
your too like me
it annoys me
go away
go away
you're too beautiful
you're too real
go be fake
let me laugh
stop ignoring me
maybe i should make my profile look ugly
because i don't want you to get annoyed with it.
Poetic Injustice

. [02 Mar 2006|10:38pm]

silli_lil_sophs
♥She met him that time,
But she was with her ex lover,
And she hadn't yet realised,
That he was more like a brother,
But that was broken by a single kiss,
And she was set free,
And her heart didn't break,
It had long drowned in the sea,
Her sea of tears,
An ocean in her mind,
But it was time,
To leave that behind,
So with him as her bestfriend,
And a glisten in her eye,
She was ready to do anything,
-anything, But fly-
And she talked to him,
Studied his mind,
And began to fall inlove with it,
In time,
And when she declared it,
to a friend and to him,
She was instantly
onto a win,
After all they had tooken,
And all she had bruised,
He seemed the one,
She never wanted to loose,
Everything that she needed,
All the dreams in her mind,
And she had her everything,
In a matter of time,
She had fallen in love,
Yet again,
Hoping this time,
Wouldn't cause so much pain,
And he was so gorgeous,
More than she'd seen before,
And as she fell asleep each night,
She wispered J'adore,
And he loved her,
And she loved him alot,
But it wasn't just beacuse
He was super hot,
It was because there were things
About him that just made her smile
But he doubted them for a little while,
And she realised then he was her everything,
And she sat frozen not able to shed tears,
Knowing this pain was nothing compared,
To the pain, if he disappeared,
But he changed his mind,
He had had a bad week,
And when things are down,
It makes you so weak,
After that they went iceskating,
And he fell over, all slippy,
She did at the end,
When he said 'C'mon? for me?'
And then it was christmas,
They spent the actual day appart,
But she sat in her living room,
With that boy in her heart,
And newyears he was working,
So she just watched tv,
But just thinking of him,
Made her all smiley,
And then some time past,
And valentines came,
And her birthday happens,
On the same day,
The day before he gave her
some perfume, so sweet,
And she wears it
everytime they meet,
She spent the actual day with
her family,
Acting like the smiley,
Baby,
And the next day he gave her white roses,
And took her out for a meal,
But after she sensed there was something
lacking in the way he did feel,
And this scared and worried her,
Made her very insecure,
But she didn't want to ruin it,
By trying to make sure,
And one week later,
He called her on the phone,
And told her what she dreaded,
And she felt so alone,
Screaming and crying,
On her bedroom floor,
Realising,
Her life was no more,
Without your everything,
Nothing is left,
It is a case,
Of heart theft,
But a few hours later,
They talked again,
And he said he regretted it,
Erasing the pain,
He insulted himself,
And felt so bad,
Which just made her,
Feel sad,
And she took him back,
with open arms,
And felt so happy,
Happy and calm,
And next time they met,
He apologised,
And she could see it,
In his eyes,
And his love,
Made her smile,
And now she realises,
How lucky she is,
To have such love,
Behind each kiss,
He is her world,
Her heart, her life,
And she thinks of him,
Each and every night,
And she wrote this poem,
For you to read,
So that you could see,
Her living dream♥

p.s. sorry its long.
Poetic Injustice

stream of unconsiousness [26 Feb 2006|05:29pm]

poeticbreeze
[ mood | content ]
[ music | jeff beck-blow by blow ]

the game we play
the tears
we cry, while god
passes by
and the songs
we weep
in our sleep
haunt us
when we die.
the people we hurt,
the things we
treat like dirt,
every waking hour
spent in
the shower, wondering
if it counts.
all the hearts we
tear in two,
all the peices
we stuck back together
with glue. this all
will be there,
even when we aren't.
just remember
the sand is
no less that you.

Poetic Injustice

what a day [24 Feb 2006|12:15am]

silli_lil_sophs
i checked the phone
he'd called at ten
hes part of a race
that we call men
so naturally
i assumed the worst
and walked around
as if i were to burst
burst right into
tears
but i had a bath
so they would dissapear
and later he rang
and comfirmed my fears
and there i hang
wanting to dissapear
or him to come
to re-appear
and tell me with his
gorgeous voice
that he had changed his mind
and it was my choice
and i ran to my room
i ran and cried
screaming and mumbling
i didnt want to try
i couldnt think
of anything
because to me
he is everything
and so he has
stained all my life
and without him
it just didnt feel right

later on i came
online
and he came on
after a short while
and he told me
he was sorry
and that he wanted
to be back with me
but that he thought
he'd been a twat
and i was worth
more than that
but im telling you
he's so hot
worth more than that?
i think not.

and by the way if you couldnt guess,
when he asked i answered yes.
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