ETHEREAL LOVE

 A very odd way to reminisce and collect memory of soul's, dripping with honey.The softness and brightness as sun and moon.A verbal representation that locks tales to sail reaching the traveler ships and sea.

The love everyone describes

Confuses me! when it's my turn

For me this word has a different view

I don’t search for physical, emotional romance

 

This is very difficult to tell

But promise me, you won't judge first

I don’t love like the other do

I have a different taste in it

 

I love everyone randomly

I know it's pretty odd to tell

Now, you may tell it's the love for dear ones

Or for the closed ones, NO! I would say.

 

It’s the same love how you portray

But in a different way

I love many things different way

Many times, I exist and sway

 

I’ll begin, I love the way someone moves,

The way they smile, laugh, speech and so on

It’s the love not like but for temporary period

I exist as their lovers playing the guitar cord

 

I don’t care about the gender at a moment then

I just hide myself using a fan

I hide my expression while living the moment

But when it arrives its only expressed faintly

It's an odd love I would say

I cry with their tears

laugh with their joy

At the moment I love dearly

 

Despite being a stranger

I connect internally deeply

After the moment passes out

Neither they remember nor me

 

I just feel them from afar

Than leaving while closing the bar

I capture the moment in my heart

They never know I created this art

Img: Branches carrying childrens representing innocent love

Text: Artistic people in life

From:journeytopoetry@gmail.com

MY MUSE

 It explains the beauty of self-love and it's expression.The love which isn't forced but felt.It isn't bound but express.A short tale of self whishper's to feel and share.

 

My muse is young, with a long run

The beauty I see, I can't stop becoming free

Like a light feather, remains my dear heather

I confirm I like, but within I just fike

 

There is a long way, I have to say

If I have to love, with time she will hove

But the fact remains, I don’t know how to?

I will still learn with my hearts churn

 

Cause it's my dear, how can I still fear

I saw she's lost and glad I found

It was a challenge to hold the phalange

And fill the muscle so, she could relive

Its only between us, now we won't rush

In fact, I should say its only about me

It isn’t someone apart once flip it and see

I expressed about self-love which will help free dove

 

I forever will recall and forever keep up saying

My muse is young, with a long run

The beauty I see, I can't stop becoming free

Like a light feather, remains my dear heather

 

Churn: Unsettling emotion

Hove: to slowly move closer and become visible

Fike: Restless

Img: Mirror image representing self-adoration

Text: Self-love

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LIFE OF MY DREAM

  This poem is dedicated to LUCIE who is the muse of this poem highlighting warmth of living.

The dream of my life! I feel alive!

The splendid adventure as sweet as honey

I could never say, I couldn’t dream with my eyes wide

How lucky am I to receive warmth with happy cries?

 

Here I am all I could see is my lovely success

A beautiful career, lovely family a place called home and

The love of my life! The dream and hope my boyfriend

I have everything for myself holding all of it together

How blessed can I be as I can hold everyone together

The warmth of their hugs, the softness and it’s breeze

The sweet view framed with time as it’s beauty shines

The travels and tours with warmth and joy

 

A piece or a part of me is treasured with smiles

This splendid, sweetness I am eager to know what’s ahead

The country of love gifted me the man of my dream

How affectionate, loyal, sweet and many more I see

 

All I can say is “Je t’aime” to all of my life’s members

Who stands not as character but as my strength and love

How happy can a person be you should see me!

I’m physically and emotionally in every way fully filled

Img: Love for family and love of life

Text: The happy life of success

Suggested by: LUCIE

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FROZEN PAST

 

 It represents the nature which is a like fossil, present just like the long gone past against technological advancement.The hidden beauty of nature has been masked for the struggling individuals who are busy with work and life! while ,freedom needs to be questioned?

It's been a while after a long time my heart cried

It wept over the emotion of humans

It struggled to live a life without internet

Its crying over the fabricated detail s of life which existed

 

It is yearning to connect with nature and people

The beauty of Ghibli remains concealed in the heart

The fabricated emotions are a wonderful art

The representation of breeze, rain, and nature of past

 

Had me weeping and crying don’t know how long will it last

The brightest and darkness of the nature and love

Is only found in those beautiful arts making space hollow

I mean it heals the external layers touching the depth

It’s the reason life is worth even without experiencing it

But the hollow remains seated with mid expectation

Did I ask more? for a simple, delicate, and beautiful life

The emotion and scenery will always remain in my mind

 

I am glad I cried my eyes out given a chance to experience

The beauty long gone never found let me rest here

The greenery, basic living, connection, and heavy emotions

Is all that’s left in a long gone past slightly comforting with emotions

Img: The beauty of village with nature is captured.

Text:It's represents nature 

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MY SOUL'S LOVER

 

Written when the reform and reshaping of self just began.The trails of the darkness resulting the awakening sun with handful of experience waiting to shine bright.The small creep of the open door yearning for self existence and its recognition.It illustrates the beauty of every individual if they care to at least, peep themself thorough cracks!same way they expect themselves to be perfect, unique or stand out.It's the self realisation and self-love with it's value and importance for growth and understanding one self.The expressive hidden emotion who isn't regarded and hidden waiting to break through doubts and form belives.It concludes you are special in your own way your determine your value and grace with your words and action for yourself.

 

My life is so romantic

When I know how to love myself

I can feel the fire

When my heart yearns for its touch

 

I can touch the warmth

That's all I need its already enough

Then I know the inner me

I learned how to treat myself well

 

I smile a lot currently

Reminiscing the giggling and laughter it plays

The scenatic beauty of self-love

Is still ideally my romantic interest forever?

I love my laughter a lot

The child within me hugs me tightly

The inner me present along

Cuddles me with warmth and believe brightly

 

I melt, softly and diligently

Unsure how-to response very lovely sweetly

The continuously courtesy and decency

Hoping for them to always be with me

IMG BY: Plainndaa Ангелина

Img:  A girl feeling the breeze with open hands with a yellow toned nature

Text: A poem about self love and acceptance

FROM:ADMIN journeytopoetry@gmail.com

THOU IN MUSIC

 

Written asume and imagine different flavour's taste's of many peoples with multiple rhythms who expects at times to be recognised or rememberd for there songs and melodies of life.It speaks about beauty of different beats and emotions linked within each peace.A tale of emotion expressed with melody the communication with art.The representation of unique expression and blend of choices.It also speaks about every human I had, or will meet they have there own level of tunes some I understand and feel familiar while for others I try to learn or watch from afar and admire.With fleeting moments and times I'm learning, everyone shapes there own music.

It is a form of art mesmerized with expression

I learned a lot about it drastically with changing tastes

It is based on your individual peculiar preference

My thought drifted magically on the path musical explore

 

Thou use to listen to pop, western and vintage so on

Thou also know about classical and had a taste for it

At a time, thou picked the vintage and soft beats

Thou taste has been fixed within specific classical beats

 

It is a very individual and deep experience

I never imagined thou could feel this way

I'm mesmerized is thou a masterpiece

Existing spectacularly and peacefully everywhere within melody and song

Thou fluctuating choices was always revolving everywhere around

As thou unveiled the hidden emotion which I'm unaware

Thou couldn’t stop self to go with the flow

Thou became a blessing within beauty of beats

IMG BY:CROMI BOY

Img:  A collage of with music inspiration

Text: A poem about musical intrest of individuals

FROM:ADMIN journeytopoetry@gmail.com