I woke early in the morn catching my love
Awake staring outside, curious what could be pestering her
Restless mind. She explained hearing talk of
The commune moving, leaving, and making transfer
I heard the fuss too
And an idea flowed into my head
Deciding to join the exodus through
The great United States to the West
you would think a mere farmer as I would,
Looking towards the setting sun,
Pack up my thing, my family, and ake flight;
But we just picked up the boys with provisions and food with a newfound
adventurers hum
I packed the wagon. She kept attendants
In order as we prepared for the long ride.
Some neighbors
I woke in the silence of night
Woke up from my nightmare
In the darkness of my fight
The time of slumber wasted.
Silence! O' petrifying silence!
Of the dreams I could've had
Night mares woke me up in the silence of night
In the twilight zone between night and day
The bright and plump sun;it moon shines high
And the sun paints a canas of colors in the sky
As I stand here looking into your eyes
Time stands still and you smile faintly
I wait for a respnse containing
how I feel about you
But not knowing what to say.
I lean in close as I feel the warmth of your breath upon me
A split second later of your soft skin puts me at ease
We clutch each other and your lips do tease
you part away to my despair leaving me unappeased.
A Front Heart?_Heart Front A by jinxsprinkles777, literature
Literature
A Front Heart?_Heart Front A
What am I to do?
In this land of Heart-break
I cannot sue
What am I to do?
A close friend has been hurt?
Her heart in pieces on the floor
How can I help when my wheel is third
A close friend has been hurt
The vandal took off in the confusion?
I can't help but think I have felt this way before
With a heavy heart she runs out the door.
The vandal took off in the confusion.
Another explained with a knofe in hand?
"It is hard to understand,
The meaning of life,"
Another explains, in hand, a knife.
How do I answer?
Does it matter who hates you? What other people think?"
With this I realize she just needs space...time
I answer,
Wake in the Morning
At six o'clock
Go to simpsonwood
Get ready to rock
It's Saturday Morning
Not even Nine
It's Saturday Morning
I'm feeling fine
Don't give me no warning
Don't give me no line
It's Saturday Morning
Gonna run all day
It's Saturday Morning
I'm feeling fine
We are running
At Simpsonwood
Jump in the river
and cool off real good
From real hot weather
In December
It's Saturday Morning
and I'm feeling fine
It's SAturday morning
And the birds do fly
Really High
Into the sky
do do do do do do
don't know what to say
It's Saturday Morning
Gonna run all day
Now we were running
On the rail
We saw some
I wake up in the morning every day
Just to see a monster looking at me straight in the face
He asks me why and I never know
Why I left all of those people alone.
HE said they loved me and now they will never know
If I found out or have a feeling that I show
My respects to those who have died for me to live looking forward
to the day
I die to let another take my place.
I see the monster walk back to his bed and go to sleep
Still wondering what he will do to defeat
The ones he calls family, ignorant as they are, just to try
And get a little peace.
When the peace does come, if only for the second, it turns of
the deep red co
A Borderwinter Day's Reality
Every day I wake up and look out at the rising sun
Wondering what will happen during this new day
Will God throw a curve ball
Or will I just get my way.
Should I go and into some trouble
Or just sit here between chores in the rubble
I can't think straight,
And it's already half past eight.
I found a friendly faces to greet
Yet their feelings are masked and blank as a clean white sheet
I have yet to find
Out what they are saying and It is nine.
I follow that person and caught in the flow
the veraciousness
of her innocence
She always follows where
Internal Conflict, External Thoughts, and a Cup O' Joe
I need help to find the path that i truly miss.
Sometimes I wonder why i never kissed
The loved one that betrayed me
There might be a reason. I have three
Years of suffering and two years
Of recovering and figuring out who shared the same tears as me.
Was scared out of the same life as me.
I guess I could say I have it figured out but now the question
Is what do I say, how do I react,
I can't just ignor the fact
That I found what I want, but what should I do? Do I dare mention
That childhood was mine and it was taken for me to grow up
And suck it up, as long as I live,
I sha
I can tell this will be a long week
Dont tell me if I am weak
Cause I can tell by myself
With out your help!
Please get out of my way
out of my life
I dont give if you didnt have time to pack up and get out of here
I just dont want you to stay!
Get out of my face
out of my mind.
Just leave me alone and never come back
To play.
"This is my foundation,
My love and my queen
It means all is anew
And represents beginnings!"
A girl walks in to admire the start
But she questions the look
Even after he departs
About the room and look
A white color he culls the white
And dabs it one the black
As he looks at the girl with delight
And she gazes right back.
"I will make this form white
But i am not finished
As it is to show how pure and how light
The form is of innocence."
So he falls asleep
Dreaming of hurricanes
Wakes up in a leap
Contemplating about what became
The artist looks outside and the rain
Was blood...
Like the plaque bestowed upon the Eg
I woke early in the morn catching my love
Awake staring outside, curious what could be pestering her
Restless mind. She explained hearing talk of
The commune moving, leaving, and making transfer
I heard the fuss too
And an idea flowed into my head
Deciding to join the exodus through
The great United States to the West
you would think a mere farmer as I would,
Looking towards the setting sun,
Pack up my thing, my family, and ake flight;
But we just picked up the boys with provisions and food with a newfound
adventurers hum
I packed the wagon. She kept attendants
In order as we prepared for the long ride.
Some neighbors
I woke in the silence of night
Woke up from my nightmare
In the darkness of my fight
The time of slumber wasted.
Silence! O' petrifying silence!
Of the dreams I could've had
Night mares woke me up in the silence of night
In the twilight zone between night and day
The bright and plump sun;it moon shines high
And the sun paints a canas of colors in the sky
As I stand here looking into your eyes
Time stands still and you smile faintly
I wait for a respnse containing
how I feel about you
But not knowing what to say.
I lean in close as I feel the warmth of your breath upon me
A split second later of your soft skin puts me at ease
We clutch each other and your lips do tease
you part away to my despair leaving me unappeased.
A Front Heart?_Heart Front A by jinxsprinkles777, literature
Literature
A Front Heart?_Heart Front A
What am I to do?
In this land of Heart-break
I cannot sue
What am I to do?
A close friend has been hurt?
Her heart in pieces on the floor
How can I help when my wheel is third
A close friend has been hurt
The vandal took off in the confusion?
I can't help but think I have felt this way before
With a heavy heart she runs out the door.
The vandal took off in the confusion.
Another explained with a knofe in hand?
"It is hard to understand,
The meaning of life,"
Another explains, in hand, a knife.
How do I answer?
Does it matter who hates you? What other people think?"
With this I realize she just needs space...time
I answer,
Wake in the Morning
At six o'clock
Go to simpsonwood
Get ready to rock
It's Saturday Morning
Not even Nine
It's Saturday Morning
I'm feeling fine
Don't give me no warning
Don't give me no line
It's Saturday Morning
Gonna run all day
It's Saturday Morning
I'm feeling fine
We are running
At Simpsonwood
Jump in the river
and cool off real good
From real hot weather
In December
It's Saturday Morning
and I'm feeling fine
It's SAturday morning
And the birds do fly
Really High
Into the sky
do do do do do do
don't know what to say
It's Saturday Morning
Gonna run all day
Now we were running
On the rail
We saw some
I wake up in the morning every day
Just to see a monster looking at me straight in the face
He asks me why and I never know
Why I left all of those people alone.
HE said they loved me and now they will never know
If I found out or have a feeling that I show
My respects to those who have died for me to live looking forward
to the day
I die to let another take my place.
I see the monster walk back to his bed and go to sleep
Still wondering what he will do to defeat
The ones he calls family, ignorant as they are, just to try
And get a little peace.
When the peace does come, if only for the second, it turns of
the deep red co
A Borderwinter Day's Reality
Every day I wake up and look out at the rising sun
Wondering what will happen during this new day
Will God throw a curve ball
Or will I just get my way.
Should I go and into some trouble
Or just sit here between chores in the rubble
I can't think straight,
And it's already half past eight.
I found a friendly faces to greet
Yet their feelings are masked and blank as a clean white sheet
I have yet to find
Out what they are saying and It is nine.
I follow that person and caught in the flow
the veraciousness
of her innocence
She always follows where
Internal Conflict, External Thoughts, and a Cup O' Joe
I need help to find the path that i truly miss.
Sometimes I wonder why i never kissed
The loved one that betrayed me
There might be a reason. I have three
Years of suffering and two years
Of recovering and figuring out who shared the same tears as me.
Was scared out of the same life as me.
I guess I could say I have it figured out but now the question
Is what do I say, how do I react,
I can't just ignor the fact
That I found what I want, but what should I do? Do I dare mention
That childhood was mine and it was taken for me to grow up
And suck it up, as long as I live,
I sha
I can tell this will be a long week
Dont tell me if I am weak
Cause I can tell by myself
With out your help!
Please get out of my way
out of my life
I dont give if you didnt have time to pack up and get out of here
I just dont want you to stay!
Get out of my face
out of my mind.
Just leave me alone and never come back
To play.
"This is my foundation,
My love and my queen
It means all is anew
And represents beginnings!"
A girl walks in to admire the start
But she questions the look
Even after he departs
About the room and look
A white color he culls the white
And dabs it one the black
As he looks at the girl with delight
And she gazes right back.
"I will make this form white
But i am not finished
As it is to show how pure and how light
The form is of innocence."
So he falls asleep
Dreaming of hurricanes
Wakes up in a leap
Contemplating about what became
The artist looks outside and the rain
Was blood...
Like the plaque bestowed upon the Eg
"This is my foundation,
My love and my queen
It means all is anew
And represents beginnings!"
A girl walks in to admire the start
But she questions the look
Even after he departs
About the room and look
A white color he culls the white
And dabs it one the black
As he looks at the girl with delight
And she gazes right back.
"I will make this form white
But i am not finished
As it is to show how pure and how light
The form is of innocence."
So he falls asleep
Dreaming of hurricanes
Wakes up in a leap
Contemplating about what became
The artist looks outside and the rain
Was blood...
Like the plaque bestowed upon the Eg
Heylo! my name is jinx. I don't sually go by regular name online so jinx is fine. I have actually planned out how my himepage will be. I will be loading my poetry on to this site for your enjoyment. If you land here be sure to check out my cuz trafic-jelly! I didn't know I counld use this site as a place to share my poetry. I promise some of them will be boring and please tell me what you think truthfully. I usually write freestyle cause it is easiest, but I am trying to get into structured poetry eventually. I am a very spontaneous yet organized person. Does that even make sense?
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