I paused to see what life became,
Not just to think, but to create a name
I co-create, therefore I am?
More than thought, Ireign
Building Rom Vol. 142
Tag: poetry
Building Rom Vol.139
We cherish the few of you that know her.
The way she speaks, deliberate and true,
The way she moves, effortless, unshaken.
Her imperfect marks, like she, territorial
claimed by fire, A mark of heat,
of passion & stories untold.
Her smile, a ray of light
breaking through the dark,
I love her most
As she is the portal
Where love enters, where life begins
Building Rom Vol 138
If the world doesn’t understand my lingo
It’s them to rearrange,
Them the world around me
but not I, my universe
It’s a mere indication that I’m no tree
Neither are you
Rootless & Boundless Breed
Building Rom Vol.136
When “Let Me Go”
Is “I want you to stay”
“For the love of God, set yourself free.”
Pushing away, yet needing so much,
Sacrificing all for idealism you clutch.
Stupidity you thought you never caught
Now weighs you down, like tangled knots
Do yourself a favor: live,
Breathe deep,
take what life can give.
Eat, pray, love and repeat
for God’s sake, please,
Unshackle yee soul and findeth thy peace.
Building Rom vol.135
I might have to Google love,
To learn what it could mean,
I might have to take a pause,
To check my heart still gleams
I might have to soar alone,
To guard what I hold within,
I might have just become
the love I so deeply need
Building Rom Vol. 134
I have nothing to give today,
Life squeezed the light from me
I’m weak at the knees today,
Let me sink into deep sleep
Can I get a sweet dream today?
One were life treats me
Maybe bring me to bali today
Hope love come find me
Building Rom Vol.133
Whether my rollercoaster be your smooth ride.
Whether…
My rollercoaster be your deepest dive.
What is…
My rollercoaster is mine
Mine alone to ride.
The quicker I learn from the tide
The sooner I find:
I’m not tied
What once caused me to frown
Is now my merry-go-round
Building Rom Vol.132
I’ve loved my dreams
What I’ve achieved
So high off the show
But the love for me, what’s there to show?
How did I love all more than my soul?
Chasing desires, a life to console..
And so now I seek a quieter grace,
To love myself in a boundless space.
Building Rom Vol 131
If you ever learned
how it feels to be dead and still walking
To drift through days as a ghost,
Cause no once knocking
Wearing a heart that no longer beats nimbly,
Cause no one’s coming
Its rhythm lost to a symphony of sorrow,
Like your black coffee
But somewhere, deep in this muted core,
A seed remains, stubborn and small,
Whispering hope to the void in your lungs
That even dead things can still rise
and bloom once more.
Building Rom Vol.130
Sometimes you wonder what people think,
But their opinions won’t buy a thing
You wonder at times what they might say,
But if you knew would you sway?
Sometimes you wonder where life will lead,
But the journey itself is all you need.
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