A Master Of Fire
(My own, although rushed, attempt at the #thethreewords competition:)). Flying so high with his proudly bright scales,. An airborne creature with breath that stales,.
Hi my name's Shaheena, or shapeenur, whatever floats your boat, whatever grinds your h- I mean. Yeah. Whatever floats your boat. I've recently been described as a 'social recluse' while in a social situation, so. I like, no, love writing, I particularly LOVE writing and reading poetry; I'd really appreciate if you checked out any of my works. :).
(My own, although rushed, attempt at the #thethreewords competition:)). Flying so high with his proudly bright scales,. An airborne creature with breath that stales,.
Ok, so this is a post I was procrastinating putting up for a while, but I've not been too sure about it.
Evils newest serving drone, With a heart as cold as stone, Tears that never bleed, Her brain the only seed.
Not the pleasantest of stories ahead, just keep that in mind.
She stands at the edge of the door, Not daring to peak in, She doesn't want to know what's in store, A god forbidden sin, What must the two be doing in there, What is it that they share.
A day or two ago, I was a young child in play, A month or two ago, I was brought to the world to stay, Tomorrow or a few days late, I'll be wiser and middle aged, A year or so to date, I'd have...
Walking against the gravelled path, A book in one hand, the other a staff, The old man walks down the lane, He has not a jumper to protect him from the rain, I offer him mine, But he does...
I don't even understand.
I've been running so long, I feel as if I have to, Though I know it's wrong, I want to perfect you. I've been running so fast, I feel as if I have to, Although it's in the past, I want to change you.
That child that stands there through storm and thunder, He's a strange one that arouses many to wonder, He stands at the end whenever he hears the sea, How devoted can a single child be.
#acrostic. Chastised was the young lady, shaved bald,. Only the reasons to her torture were never told,. Missing not a seconds, stranger, a preacher or friend,.
Her eyes are fierce, such beauty, Hypnotising them on the QT, Her sweet scent lures them in, Her words send them into a spin, Her intoxicating aura calls their eyes, Her seductive lips make them...
It's called miracle drug, but don't let the title deceive you;D. I'm not the best at writing (stories) but here goes nothing.
#acrostic. She sneaks to the back unaware,. Ending with a shutting door, an amused stare,. Crawling through the small corridor,. Ready to open up heavens galore,.
She feels the free wind against her hair,. As cold and piercing as her waring stare,. Her tired eyes give into the midnights call,. The quiet whispering beckoning a fall,.
#acrostic Twisted into a single being, Without the other, unseeing, Instead of struggling they walk together, Now knowing that they will be forever.
M8 its lyf innit. Cnt evn tk it, but wot do i do doe, Cnt hck it bro, Dey say I dnt haz swag, Bcuz dey iz just a fag. This is purely for the irony, doe. :'L. It makes me laugh.
My mind is persistent, But how do I build resistance.
#acrostic. Sun against my flip flop wearing feet,. People laugh and I greet,. Racing cars to the park today,. It's an ok day I say to myself,. Not noticing that the clouds start to grey,.
Sometimes haikus are happy, Sometimes they are sad, Sometimes they are both..
Happiness erupts from within,. My sorrows have lifted and they're now drifting,. The cloud of anxiety turns to a smile,. I've not felt so free in a long while,.
Ok so this decision was extremely hard and I had brilliant notes written down for everyone.
Not the start of one does he announce,. Not a legible word does he pronounce,. But everyone does know what he speaks,. His face covered in smothering red streaks,.
Here's my own take on the word I chose, and I'm thoroughly enjoying reading through all of your exceptional pieces :D Much more than you've ever been able to say, Even more than you've said after...
@yikici, again, I just want to say a HUGE thank you for picking my entry as the winner. I was absolutely ecstatic when I saw I won.
#acrostic. Mystic eyes glitter in the moonlight,. You're the only thing in my line of sight,. So sincere yet devious,. Too strange from others seen previous,.
Well it seemed luck was on my side with the last song, as I was listening to train at that particular moment :L. I won't babble on, here's the next tune.
#acrostic. So many tears beckoned through the haunting,. Crude words carry the days of taunting,. How I'd pretended I didn't hear their painful words,. Only now realising their claims were absurd,.
Nothing wakes me from this nightmare,. I'm always alerted, always aware,. Yet my emotions keep me from reality,. My emotions rid me of mortality,. I shoot the arrows and grant the gift,.
#acrostic. Agreeing with her lust filled eyes,. My fingers reach below her thighs,. Only just meeting a few hours ago,. Undertaking the spell of lust thrown,.
#acrostic. Deep within your laying soul,. Evanescence; you lose control,. Vengeance for the vain,. I'll cause insufferable pain,. Love for the run; preparation for attack,.
Seeing as I'm fairly new to Opuss I literally had hardly any idea what I was doing at the start, I wrote a few poems and when I received likes I didn't understand them :L.
My wings allow such power as flight, They allow me to solve your plight, I watch the world with its needs, I watch the bundles with their pleads, None of you care truly for another, Your cruelty...
I think back on my life,. I hate everything that I now am,. I've been through a fair strife,. I've not given all that I can,. I hate everything I have become,. I hate the shadows on my arms,.
#acrostic. So smooth the wrapper that holds it,. Cold in my hands as I hold,. Ready the hunger inside me is lit,. Under the layers it's shamelessly bold,. My hands wonder to it's top,.
You bring me so much pain, Just looking in your eyes, I can see that this is your game, You ignore my pathetic cries, You smirk as you watch me break, Laughing as I give in, You have so much more to...
I am surrounded by so many,. Though I'd rather there not be any,. I am alone,. Not a crowd driven drone,. I have not your emotions,. I do not make heartless notions,. I do not cause fight not upset,.
#acrostic. Having to bear everyday,. Every doubt that's passed my way,. Always waiting for your return,. Rarely do I sleep due to concern,. Too many days have passed me by,.
I will not fall to your every command, I will not allow you to reprimand, I will not listen to your cursing, You can start reimbursing, You can't control me any longer, I've learnt to become stronger.
Tears stain every inch of the room,. Just as the next batch blooms,. I smile in sorrow at my luck, the irony,. Of how you were brutally snatched from me,. Your things litter every patch of the floor,.
Not so long away,. Is dawning a momentous day,. Where we find peace within ourselves ,. When even the greatest man compels,. Because we have nothing to fight,. It is not something of plight,.
A writer, a fighter, an engineer,. All my dreams were greatly dear,. I wasn't sure on a career,. Not as a lady nor a child,. I was not stupid, not wild,. I was only a dreamer of the high,.
I do not seek comfort or attention,. I do not ask for love or protection,. I will not stoop to your levels of need,. Your words I do not need nor heed,. I am alone, as I have always been,.
We will not follow, We shall not wallow, We shall run through the hollows, Escape this fate, Before the time rings late, We shall escape this trait, As we head for the run of our lives, Against those...
They watch us die, They just stand by, They watch us suffer, As they down their supper, They watch us consider suicide, As they try deaths bride.
Just a pull of a trigger, Can lead to something so much bigger, Loss of life, End to strife, Though what gives us the right. To cause another's plight.
Why, why do I wait for a saviour. Why don't I run, jump, escape. Why can't I be so much braver. Why do I let my life rely on fate.