Welcome to my Poetic Palace

[silentpoet17]

Your mind will shape,

The reality you desire,

So if you're going to pour into something,

Make sure you ignite it with your own fire,

Energy is just energy,

But it's shaped and molded by drive,

Create something beautiful and formidable,

Nurture it and what it thrive,

Go for what you want,

Move with confidence and purpose,

Let go of what's holding you back,

You accomplish more when you know, not when your nervous,

Wake up and seize the day,

Let nothing hinder you from being great,

There's an abundance of blessings waiting for you,

This is your life and your race, and you deserve 1st place.

[thepoetthatisme]

I haven't wrote or shared some poetry in a while maybe I should change that.

[vugust]

Reblog if you're a cuddler.

[thepoetthatisme]

Stuck in me

I try hard to forget you,

But then i'd deprive myself of a smile,

It's crazy how you can be here and gone in the same breath,

Your everywhere i turn literally,

you invade my dreams as well as my reality,

It's troubling to know that just as sure you are strolling through my mind,

I probably haven't even walked in an instant in yours,

It's def for the best to forget you but it seems like a part of me will be lost,

To want you at all cost,

But you won't reciprocate, you have a new clan of potentials,

Probably wouldn't even have the right credentials,

But at this point my opinion probably seems invalid,

So maybe i should just close the book.

[thepoetthatisme]

We are not the same

I'm a quiet man,

But my pen speaks in unknown tongues,

Silent and deadly as a silencer on a gun,

That will make you feel like you just got a shot to the lungs,

Your loud and outspoken,

So there's no mystery or allure to you,

Always belting out lines before using your brain,

Is what your accustomed to,

I can talk about what i can do,

But i'm more of an action type of man,

Just going off the top of my brain,

I perform better than most people who have planned,

Your rehearse and rehearse your actions,

Watching you is like a bootleg version of broadway,

And after all that practice you still are flawed,

How you taking the easy route but still suffering like you did it the hard way,

I am humble and kindhearted,

Quick to assist and flash a smile,

I posses a grown man mentality,

But still always eager to learn like a child,

You are overbearing and direct,

Overcompensating with a loud voice to garner some respect,

To the ones you should praise, you blatantly neglect,

So when they are tightening their circles don't be suprised if your the reject,

You and I, are oxymorons,i'm light your darkness,  

You're Cain i'm Abel,

But i fight with a drive like you've never come across,

So as to slay me out of jealuosy, you will never be able,

I'm the purity, and your the poison,

We are not the same, as it is plain to see,

Were like the top (me)  and bottom (you) of a well crafted wedding cake,

Everyone gets a piece of you but they literally fight for a slice of me.

[thepoetthatisme]

Optomistic, Bold, Admrable Men Arise

He Obeys the rules and regulations but they don't define him,  See it as a way that those around him try to indermine him,  It's a clever ploy by his alleged superiors to bind him,  And it is set in stome if they ever need to remind him.  He knows these laws can't be broken, but they can be bent,  Inside he wants to lash out but and release his fury but decides to let his words become his vent,  So he works his way arund his issues instead of wasting time spent,  Or revealing his true motives so he won't reveal a hint,  A rogue, in a league of his own, fighting with his mind and not his fists,  He wants to be precise and when he attacks he strives to achieve a direct hit,  If he were to fight with his heart using his hands he'd surely miss,  But he fights with his heart and mind in sync, he uses stealth, to perform an intracable and undetectable act that ensure his ememies will be pissed,  Now on the inside, behind enemy walls he no dwells,  Persistent and conssistent with with his points yet still feels as if he fails,  Refusing to concede to defeat, his plans are now unveiled,  This time he succeeds and gainds massive arrays of listeners as an eruption of massive cheers mixed in with a few jeers as he continues to tell,  But unshaken and unfathed, he finally gets the microphone in his hands,  With opposers and avid supporters both listening he reveals his plans,  His naysayers taunt him, but he remains resilent and his belifes and ideas taking a stand,  And amongst his triumph the words are now immortalized by this man: "Yes We Can"! 

[thepoetthatisme]

Inside me: A Poet's Thoughts

With every stroke of a key the ability to bring confusion, sadness, or joy,  When i place my hands it front of me i'm like lets' get yeah boy!,  As i type with every key stroke i think what will the readers think,  So that's why i always try to come with something so serious you won't blink,  In the past me and my keyboard have created magic on the page,  They have ranged from love, fear, deep thought and rage,  I love the feedback you guys give of when i stroke my keys,  So i appreciate the love and honesty i get when you post your opinion after you read,  I've actually dissected other poems and put in another person angle,  Cause it's like with out the devils how will we appreciate the angels,  I believe the first of the nature was behind the brown eyes by dunkz,  I've also put in my spin with exotic_chinky and we supposed to be collabing on a poem that go be fire can't wait i'm already pumped,  My keyboard and I have been blessed to give people things to read that they can say that they were moved,  But at the same time we always to to stay on our game cause we know we can always improve,  This is not what i usually write so i feel i grown each day as a poet,  And each every time i get better i want to express and show it,  So i'd like to thank you the reader for taking time out as i let you get inside,  I got a lot more poems to write uc and i hope you're there for the ride,  I really don't want to end this but ya boy up to something drastic,  I got get back to work y'all cause the next poem i write i want to be a classic.

[silentpoet17]

You say you want it back? You must be mistaken, Oh now i can’t handle it?, Just keep it real, stop the faking, Now matter how hard your grip it, If it leaves then it’s gone, Words do collateral damage to relationships, And soon after it’sa so long, Why would you even ask? Why I...

[silentpoet17]

Silent cries, Often fall on deaf ears, Lies on top of lies, After all these years, It comes as no suprise, That you have so many fears, No one tries to compromise, The pain constant like the sting of spears, The wrong crowd would like to oblige, By engaging to drown it...

[silentpoet17]

A white sheet of water dances in the street,

Like young children on a summer day playing in water wet from head to feet,

With every falling raindrop the ground becomes cleansed of someone story from days before,

Baseball game was in progress but the elements have seized the game and froze...

[silentpoet17]

Strip off them tight jeans, Take off them heels, Tonight i’m go do it to ya right, Show ya how a queen is supposed to feel, Lose the bra and the panties, Exhale let out a needed sigh, I’m not trying to get in between that thigh, I’m aiming high for the thing that resides right over...

[silentpoet17]

As i sit here trying to decipher my dreams, As if what are the points and what do they mean? Is it an epiphany of your subconscious trying to intervene? Is it the mind clearing out thoughts trying to be come serene? It’s like a watching a gag reel of your life the directors cut, Are...

[silentpoet17]

If you ever wondered why I always express delight to and individual,

Because just imagine me with a handicap everything may not be as visible,

So this poem right here is an appreciation to you,

And the delight you bring to others in everything of which you do,

Your external beauty is...