Spring Break
ArtSpace: Poetry - "If only you could bleed like me"
Nicole Rickard/Senior Family and Consumer Scienes major
Issue date: 2/12/09 Section: The Verge
Dust in the Wind, similar to the pain from Within.
Lingering without Sound, completely moved by the Profound.
Unexpectedly Shown, colors so sweetly Flown, onto a sheet of
Black & White, pushing through what feels like a constant
Fight. Unaware of Consequences, inspired by breathtaking
Moments.
Becoming Numb to the words, consumed with worries
And hurt.
A heart bursting into Fire, playing by the notion to Inspire,
Into what hopes can Emerge, a trust and compassion on the
Verge…of truth, hope, and Destiny.
Feeling life through another's Questioning.
Stripped of Doubts and worry, engulfed with pride and glory,
Into the Unknown and anxious to feel what is to be Shown.
Cries in the night, tears full of spite.
Aching souls and bones, constantly protruding when
Alone. The strife of the mayhem in this misconstrued life,
Looking for answers to why he lost his wife.
Children cradled in their pain, trying to up and Regain…
Moments that are yet to come and knowing what's done,
Is Done.
Moving ahead, for its all we've got…
Trusting there will be a day we hit that spot,
Of the pure joy in living and the wonderful feeling
Of simply Giving.
What a different world this could be, if everyone
Learned to give what we all really need.
Truth, love and hope…
When we've become short of our rope.
We want to see what you can do, too! Submit photos, artwork, poetry and short stories to denverge@gmail.com and see your work in ArtSpace!
Lingering without Sound, completely moved by the Profound.
Unexpectedly Shown, colors so sweetly Flown, onto a sheet of
Black & White, pushing through what feels like a constant
Fight. Unaware of Consequences, inspired by breathtaking
Moments.
Becoming Numb to the words, consumed with worries
And hurt.
A heart bursting into Fire, playing by the notion to Inspire,
Into what hopes can Emerge, a trust and compassion on the
Verge…of truth, hope, and Destiny.
Feeling life through another's Questioning.
Stripped of Doubts and worry, engulfed with pride and glory,
Into the Unknown and anxious to feel what is to be Shown.
Cries in the night, tears full of spite.
Aching souls and bones, constantly protruding when
Alone. The strife of the mayhem in this misconstrued life,
Looking for answers to why he lost his wife.
Children cradled in their pain, trying to up and Regain…
Moments that are yet to come and knowing what's done,
Is Done.
Moving ahead, for its all we've got…
Trusting there will be a day we hit that spot,
Of the pure joy in living and the wonderful feeling
Of simply Giving.
What a different world this could be, if everyone
Learned to give what we all really need.
Truth, love and hope…
When we've become short of our rope.
We want to see what you can do, too! Submit photos, artwork, poetry and short stories to denverge@gmail.com and see your work in ArtSpace!
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prairechik
posted 2/13/09 @ 2:22 PM CST
Great use of words and meanings. Good read!!
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