Mostly Bad Poetry

this is a collection of my poetry I have written. everything is my own work unless I have reblogged from some one else. enjoy ^_^

[the-silent-troubadour]

i spoke

to her

in a winds

whisper

i sang to her

in a brown sparrows

song

i touched

her hair

as a leaf

as it drifted down

slipping past

evenings shifting

shadows

i kissed

her mouth

as a drop of rain

still

she gave me

no

notice...:jS

[loganthepoet]

I can feel myself heading in a downward spiral

Stuck in the deep blue sea trying to stay afloat

I find myself too often stuck in this endless cycle

And to be honest it's getting harder to cope

I finally see that the serpent who whispered to eve

Lurks in the back of our mind with a promise that a rope

Will make everything better if we tied it around the tree

We hang from the same apple tree that made Adam choke

Depression ain't a joke

It may feel like you're stuck in a hole

You may have lost faith and all sights of your goal

Just know you can get out by using that same rope

Dont give up yet hold tight on to your hope

[loganthepoet]

even behind the clouds, the sun still shines

remember that the next time your mind is clouded

that beyond the clouds you'll find the light

the dark cumulonimbus has shrouded

[loganthepoet]

I first found God in the sea

in all things water he was swimming so free

he asked me if I knew that I was Godly

looked at myself then to him, I said 'na I couldnt be'

he told me I was made for greater things

that I was made from the same waters as he

from the same elements as the sea and I believed

that I was some form of holy

I met our earth mother at a time of need

she showed me all that could grow from a seed

told me 'reflect that on yourself, and you will see

all that you could be with a little tlc'

said 'look at that tree and how it grows so free?

see the fruit that it bears for its siblings to eat?

and the shade it provides for all to recieve?'

that's what I want to be

[loganthepoet]

People selling false hope on the daily It's amazing how we keep buying

[loganthepoet]

in silence you will find peace

nowhere better to be to release

to pick up the pieces

and wonder where they fit in the midst of it

in silence you will find war

between the four walls

of the house in your mind, you'll find

that theres no greater force

in silence you will find balance

you may find it a challenge

but you have to overcome it in time

to find peace amongst the war in your mind

[loganthepoet]

Torn between losing something beautiful and letting universe work her ways

Stuck in a daze on a summers day thinking bout the night I entered her space

I could have had my way

But I wasnt the only one with a plan

Guess the stars weren't aligned, or the moon wasnt ready

Maybe time was telling us to stay steady

Either way, I think I might stay out and wait

[loganthepoet]

in order for us to move forward

we must go backward

back to the earth ways.

If you ask me, I would rather

believe in the land I see

than some man I dont

[vollenden-deactivated20250930]

“A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.”

— Unknown

[loganthepoet]

she feels invisible and blind to the common eye

unspoken words shes kept so long inside her mind

only a few understand her truely

a few that see her beauty

how she still shows us love even when we treat her cruely

one day she will be seen, you will feel her pain

Feel the ground shake as she rearranges

You will hear her cries when it rains, and she calls for change

See her rage go up in flames, and when life becomes unsuitable

Even then will she be beautiful

[loganthepoet]

I can feel your energy, the prana that you share with me

Intertwining chemistries and karma gone infinitely

Mother Earth you're good to me so I try be just as good to you

As above, so below. I help you grow, you help me know more

I listen to you, you're my creator

I look to you as my saviour

Never asking for favours, just loving and giving

Tell me focus on living, but not making a living

Life is living and giving instead of millions and billions

Stack my love to the ceiling and watch it calm all your feelings

This is real love

[loganthepoet]

starlight, star bright I cant see you through all the city lights

you took the light from the sky at night

put them on the ground just so you could see

was the fire light not bright enough?

or did you do it purposely?

[loganthepoet]

that night, I wished on every shooting star I saw

for your return home

even though I knew it'd take more than that

I cried, I wept, I screamed to the sky

why? you would take them from me

I cursed the world for the curse I recieved

My chest felt sore

My heart started to bleed

I needed something

Or someone

To place the blame on beside myself

Even now

When I return home

And your two faces arent there to greet me

I feel empty

My house isnt home without you

I cant help but feel alone, without you

I hear noises that resemble you two

But I know that you're not there

In my head you're running free

No fences, nothing from stopping you leave

No fear, no where to be

No me

[loganthepoet]

Enter my mind

The first of October

A palindrome

Or binary

Zeros and ones

Nothing and the beginning

Funny isnt it?

How you can get that

From simple numbers

But does it make that wrong

If October was once the 8th month

It would be 0108

Just a normal number right?

To the normal eye

I see 18 and 9

Numbers that are related

Coming from free

Funny isnt it?

How you can get that

From simple numbers

But would it make that wrong

If when there was no recording of dates

The only way you'd know

Was by the phase of the moon

And the position of the stars

The change in the seasons

Or the flowers blooming

And the fruits bearing

Some things not all of us know

Which our ancestors were skilled in

Funny isnt it?

How you can get that

From simple numbers

[loganthepoet]

Do you hear that?

The sound of her cry

As people walk upon her

Leaving scars behind

Do you see that?

The tears fall from her eyes

As her children suffer

By the hands of a mans need

And do you feel her pain?

Do you see how hurt grows

Do you hear the birds sing

That bittersweet earth song

[loganthepoet]

I hope you think of me

When you wake in the morning

And before you go to sleep

And realise I'm not there

I hope you remember

The feeling of my touch

Against your skin and days

While I'm gone

I wonder if you'll wonder

How it would have been

If we planted trees together

And watched them grow

But I hope you think of me

And remember my presence

And wonder how I'm doing

Anyway

[loganthepoet]

Physical attractions

And real conversations

Can cause infatuation

Or some type of love