Poetry Collection

I don't write much poetry anymore, but I have a few saved I wrote a while back.

Believe

A never-ending stream,

A warm sun, a brisk wind,

An icy breath, a refreshing downpour,

 A waterfall, a breeze

Life has many faces,

But none more refreshing,

Than that of hope

Forgotten

Lost for eternity,

Wandering forever,

Left to wither away,

Abandoned to drown,

Forgotten still

Hope

A darkened cavern,

Beneath the sea,

A gruesome nightmare,

A midnight dream,

Hopelessness fills the air

No hope or faith anywhere,

The light will protect all who believe,

And clean the darkness from the sea,

Join the ranks of freemen,

For you will see Hope again

Lost and Found

Love is gone,

Hope is missing,

Faith is dead,

But before too long,

The storms will pass,

The rains will silence,

And the darkness shall fade,

Love will return,

Hope will be found,

And faith will live again

Searching

Chasing a ghost through a hall of mirrors,

Fading into blackness, the world turning dark,

Be my guide for I am blind,

My world fades,

We look for ourselves, alone,

Just keep me sane,

We’ll be ok

Shadows Be Upon Us

Darkness falls upon us,

The Shadows be cast,

We pray for the light,

To show us the path,

For here we stand,

Blindly wilting away,

Hoping for something,

To show us the way

With Nothing

With lifeless eyes,

                We continue,

With a broken soul,

                We hope,

With a fake smile,

                We pray,

With nothing,

We Live

Wilting Away

Have you ever watched something so beautiful,

So full of life and full of wonder,

Wither away and die before your eyes?

 

Like a dying flower,

A forgotten beauty,

A forsaken dream,

An abandoned hope,

 

During a midnight horror,

Screaming for help,

Drowning in sorrows,

Bleeding out alone,

 

The night sneaks in,

Bringing fear and death on swift winds,

When you least expect it,

But when you need it most

The Day

With an undying faith,

That one day,

Things will get better,

The world will get brighter,

Hate will cease to exist,

We live each day in pain,

Awaiting the arrival of that day,

Which we hoped would come,

But know never will

Author's Note

I wrote these quite a while ago, so be nice!

Reviews

[Shannon]

I almost didn't click on these, glad I did. Some seem really outside your writing style, currently. The last one, really appealed, hope in the face of impossibility. certainly bleak, but insightful.