#request poetry

[thatgrrlpoet]

Ascending

request: A poem about a being ascending beyond time, feeling numb as nothing matters to it anymore. Always helps with my writers block to write about a b e y o n d.

I sit and I can't feel

Time passes without me

Minutes, hours, and days fly by

I sit

The pain is so overwhelming

But stops

Creating numbness like no other

I sit

In my own universe

Beyond the cosmos

Hope you like it @naanznommz !!! Thank you for requesting!

[blake-broacher]

Request poem, Stars

Abstract dots in an infinite canvas that we paint our imagination upon, where we draw inspiration because those dots could have anything within them and make anything you can dream of. They are always there: watching yet they see nothing of us and our lives, just our hearts are peered through, and analyzed like the specimen under a microscope, our souls naked before them.

Someone once asked if we are human because we look at stars, or do we look at the stars because we are human, this was in the introduction to Stardust, they asked then if the stars watched back, I’m sure they do, as they are more perfect than the moon and yet more quiet waiting for recognition of the same level because they love some of our souls, hoping to touch us and leave something after its search, not many find what is left but those who do realize what love is, why we know love is because the gentle night sky is filled with guardians that fill our hearts with love and our minds with wonder yet never openly ask for something in return.

We are theirs to watch and they are ours in a love that was born before anyone you know was conceived.

Requested by @creatingnikki Feel free to try this out too, we'll share our poetic thoughts of the night sky

[altheatoasty]

Anna

I'm alone in my room It's crowded in my head The universe has changed This reality is different I'm different This world around me has changed I'm absent I'm not here It's confusing but I can't snap out of it I can't feel my face Can't feel I'm out of place But I am Everything goes on the way it has to be Except I'm not aware Everything is going on like my body wants Except I don't know that it does Things are happening but my mind isn't there I can't remember what I did While I was out of it Lost hours Devoured by this possession Only someone else can save me Only someone else can pull me out of whatever this is Take me out of this other reality This other dimension I want to go home.

[blake-broacher]

A request poem: money

I stare at the table with my hands over my face, I feel an echo in my skull, a hollowed out song, a call to when I had something. It feels like a memory of a childhood summer even if it was only last February, that was when I knew nothing of this vice that now holds my life captive by a hold it has on other people. This vice of a bodyless lust. This curse of a contract made by no one but abided by all and held up by everything. Society has made this one thing a god and it has been a blessed curse since times immemorial. And now I’m another one of its slaves

[thesedroppedthoughts]

January 3, 1901 She painted a canvas Of a blistering sun

[dimidarling]

Ask stuff

I wanted to say that while I'll eventually get questions to answer and whatnot, I also take poetry requests. Fandoms, people, objects, or feelings are all things I can write about. Feel free to request things!

[wolf-dad]

I think vs I know

A sunny afternoon. Tearing down I-86. I think it was I-86 A sudden rainfall of glass shards. I think it was glass. A mashing of metal, time slowing, resuming, then black. I think based on what I hear. 80 MPH versus a median. The car- totaled. I know from police reports. I am in the hospital, unharmed, just memory loss. I know from the doctor’s marvel. “Goodbye to everyone I love.” read the note my father found. I know from the crack in his voice.