I see your smileI wish I knew your thoughtsI dream for a whileWhile quietly thanking god.“Are they about me?”I sit there in wonder.Becoming very anxiousLike a dog during thunder.Your eyes meet mineAnd I’m lost for words.Your look was so calm Not a single concern.Your lips touch my cheekThen you whisper,“Everythings okay,This weeks just been aContinue reading “Late Night Poetry…”
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A Broken Home…
Their house is packedwith souls thag livebut still it lacksof love to give.Holding to grudges they wont outlive,acting as judgeswho won’t forgive.They speak in whispers so no one hearstheir soft whimpersand flowing tears.Guarding their feelingsfor years and yearswhile always conceiling their darkest fears…
My Dark Fate…
This was inspired by ‘The Illiad’ by Homer. I can only dream to one day be a poet such as he.
Tip-Toeing Through The Long Corridor…
Tip-toeing through the long corridor, trying not to make a sound. Fleeing from the police, not wanting to be found. Wanted for a murder that he didn’t commit, they were only chasing him for the color of his skin. Sweat dripping from his brow as he hears their voices, his heart pounding now while wondering,Continue reading “Tip-Toeing Through The Long Corridor…”
A Strange Encounter…
I closed my eyes and fell into an eternal sleep. I felt no pain nor did I feel the need to weep. I was finally in everlasting “peace”. My eyes, squinting from the brightness of my current unknown, had seen a dark figure who was small and alone. Approaching timidly his feature became clear; aContinue reading “A Strange Encounter…”
To The Love I Lost…
I realized too late it was you that I loved Like I was thrown in water and finally woke up.It gave me such energy to scream and shoutBut the fire that began scorching was quickly put out.In the arms of another which caused me great griefIt took me a while to find some relief.Haunting myContinue reading “To The Love I Lost…”
The Day I Realized I Was Mortal
We had beautiful weather on the seventh day of the week, I woke up that morning so light on my feet. My pops needed help trimming down a tree, so i went outside to see what he’d need…When I opened the door the wind brushed my face,warning me of my mortal fate, but I didntContinue reading “The Day I Realized I Was Mortal”
The Rose That Grew From The Concrete
She came from nothing never feeling complete, she slept underground right next to the street wishing for sun or something to eat. Surrounded by rock she was fragile and weak but her roots were strong and propelled her like feet. She found a small hole and started to creep without looking back or thoughts ofContinue reading “The Rose That Grew From The Concrete”
The Avalanche
Through the icy blizzard I walked all night couldn’t see a thing the stars out of sight. Moving without a purpose my muscles become tight, I look to the moon my only source of ligt she’s guiding my steps shining oh so bright. Cold and alone I only see white, I might not make itContinue reading “The Avalanche”
Out of Sync
Tears slowly flowingdown his cheekthey sit there in silenceno need to speak.He grabs her hand but it’s cold and bleakhe feels her fadingand starts to freak.They’re on new pathsno longer in syncshe touches his facebut his memory blinksand as she goes his knees fall weaknever looking back she’s light on her feet.On the outside she’sContinue reading “Out of Sync”
Poetry Written By Jacob Armendariz 