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A Rose's Thorn

Gluttony hasn’t always been a friend to me,
But you have,
And for the first time I feel like it has passed.
We went too fast,
And there is no slowing down for the crash.


She never told me a lie,
To this day,
And I did the same.
But, when I got scared I closed my eyes;
The sky came closer than a hope for understanding me.
Gravity shifted and I hid the facts (that will never be given),
And the truth flew into oblivion.


It wasn’t much,
But it developed a misconception.
Brain waves reaching antennas’ that don’t receive reception.
To the beloved I feel betrayed,
Like seven of the fallen in the depths of flame.
There is no time for head games,
But I’m confused just the same.
I made a wish that came true
-- my dream became reality --
But it’s a nightmare of parity.


The star’s above are weeping;
The roses thorns are piercing.
My dying heart is bleeding,
And all I need is her.

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  • I made a wish that came true
    -- my dream became reality --
    But it’s a nightmare of parity.


    The star’s above are weeping;
    The roses thorns are piercing.
    My dying heart is bleeding,
    And all I need is her.

    I absolutely love the ending. You did a great job with this. Keep up the great writing!


  • S.Hunt
    October 15

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    The imagery is great in this poem. It's hard to pick out one favorite part, I like it all. However, line 10 really catches my attention, "the sky came closer than a hope for understanding me", and line 15 also catches my attention as well, "Brain waves reaching antenna's that don't receive reception". I enjoy reading unusual phrases that create pictures in my mind. Phrases like this give your poetry unique style. I look forward to reading more of your work.


  • Heroesrox
    October 13
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    THe ending here is superb. I love that last stanza so much. Very nicely penned.


  • Where Am I
    September 19

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    It's just this...

    Why is all the best and original poetry often skipped and ignored while everybody looks for something to keep their minds off what is their reality?