pop's poetry

Category: philosophy

  • lucky love

    For I’ve always been in love
Some may call that
A character flaw
For being a little too
Emotionally dependent
But, I’ve always been in love
I call it lucky
To have found
Deep meaning
In another
And I’ve always been in love
I feel pity for those
Who don’t understand
How just a memory
Can bring you to tears
Because I’ve always been in love
And this day
As with every day
I call myself lucky
To also be loved
That has made all the difference

  • dbc

    With every breath
You make the world pure
With every step
You make the path true
With every beat
You make music dance
With every pun
You make laughter groan
With every prayer
You make God a friend
With every plan
You make home a treasure
With every smile
You make hearts warm
With every pain
You make heroes real
With every tear
You make hope rise
With everyone
You make love clear

  • new

    Stepping into new light
Like walking through a waterfall
Leaving the cave behind
The water washing over all
Rinsing the old away
Bringing color to a dusty world

  • loose faith

    Maybe I’m bad at spelling
But the idea
Of loose faith
Is something ever so
Appealing
Dropping the leash
Let go of the reigns
Open my hands and
Let faith free
From my grasp
It goes where it wants
And flies to the sky
To find nothing
And everything
As it should
I didn’t lose my faith
Just let it loose
It found the way
A path
To return home

  • abyss

    I leapt into an abyss
it swallowed me whole
and the dark was just too deep
to see
falling
took away my sense of direction
the hole was just part
and what I missed
was not what I thought but what
I felt
when
I hit the bottom and collapsed
there was only up
But I couldn’t see the sky