#poemspiration


So this evening I had a flash of ‪#‎poemspiration‬*:

I heard you loud and clear
Your scream it pierced my ears
It pierced my heart
My heart broke
When I heard you scream in fear

I came running to your side
I ran towards your fearful cry
Your cry of fear
A single tear
And I told you you were mine

I said I’d never let you go
I said it never would be so
Never, never
Never would it be
I am yours forever, and you will always be my own.

– Ezekiel J Dean

Another one of those poems that sort of spring from that foreign part of my brain called the subconscious. I have no real idea what it means.

*”Poemspiration” is copyright property of Ezekiel Dean, Inc. and any infringement of this…erm…<note: add law jargon here>

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Do You See What I See?


Hey! Want some more poetry? Why not, right? I hope you guys liked those last ones, cause here we go…(this one is a LOT longer space-wise)…


I see

I see

I see what you see

Can you see what I see

Can you describe it for me

Cause

I see

I see

I think I can see

I’m not blind

You see

I see a big tree

Do you

Do you

Do you see the tree

The tree that’s so large

And so much bigger than me

It’s there

Right there

That big massive tree

That big massive tree

That stands before me

Are you blind

Blind

Or can you see the tree

Can you see it

Or are you blind

As blind as can be

Cause

I see

I see

I see the big tree

I see

I see

I see what you see

But now

I look

I look

I look at the tree

I look

I look

I look at what I see

Do you look

Or just see

Do you look at the tree

I saw the tree

And now look at tree

I see every nook

Every nook in the tree

The leaves are all golden

And falling one by one

Down to the ground

As they catch the sun

Just seeing

Not looking

Can be a mistake

When there’s so much to see

There’s so much to take

Sight is a gift

And we take it for granted

We see much too often

But hardly ever look

We experience little

When we don’t stop to look

I look

I look

I look at the tree

Every leaf

Every branch

Every bug I can see

Do you see

Do you look

Do you look at the tree

Or do you just stare

And see pointlessly?

tree-trunk

Surprise tree picture! Seriously though, isn’t it amazing?!

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Happy Valentine’s Day!


I hope you’re with your significant other today! Cause I’m not. I have no significant other. Just my mom and sister. Poor me 😦

Ha now here are those poems I promised:


Love

When you’re in love
You know it
When I’m in love
I know it

Love comes in so many ways
With so many plays in so many days
But the bond it creates
Can never change
Not once, not twice
But forever it stays
Love is lasting, if it’s true
You say to me, I say to you
Don’t hate, love. Love is what counts
Hate is pointless and can fill you with doubts
What is love? What is hate?
They’re opposites for sure
Love creates bonds and hate breaks them
But if the love’s strong enough
On both ends of the rope
No cutting, no snapping, no breaking will do
Not if you’re sure, and I’m sure too
That you love me, and I love you.


Flaws

You probably have flaws.
I guess everyone does.
But when I see you,
Or hear you,
They’re not there at all.
And those flaws that you do have?
I’m sure they’re the best.
The best, and most perfect,
And unique flaws of them all.


Happy Valentine’s Day!

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And Again With The Poetry…


Yup, that’s right! This one is a lot shorter but I still enjoy it. Also, I’ve got one for tomorrow on Valentine’s day – actually two. And…action!

Poor, Poor Poem

Written with mine own hand
This poor poem is
Poor thing
Such a writer you do not deserve
I am just to simple
To ordinarily poor
In appearance
In skills
And intelligence too
To write such a poem
And to pen you true
But my hands do not shake
My eyes will not blink
I’ll write and perfect you
Scratch out and rewrite
No person will love you
And know you as well
As I did
As I do
As I always shall

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