Shy Heart

Her heart gentle and shy
Beating at the pace of no other
Her smile brightens up everyone
Hiding her face from the ones who stare
There he is
The one that catches her eye
She smiles at the sight
Shy and mysterious
but he looks past her
making her heart frown
Delicate, fragile, and porcelion
She locks up her heart
the keys
lost somewhere
Waiting for someone willing to search for it...

Forgotten Locket

Her eyes wonder the window,
Waiting,
Watching the dried land
She searches for her locket
The one with a long antiqued chain
Caressed with streaming designs 
that lead into the inside
engraved with a mermaid
Old but present with the smell
of amber wood and sea salt
Her patience dies
Her lost love for the locket never forgotten
but never found. 

Holocaust Haunts

Deep dark nights,

Smell of flesh,

Taste of death,

Hope is taken and never found,

Love is lost,

Beaten and burned,

Those fear the symbols,

Harming the unique...

The March of the Morning Silence

We all march silently

in the dark

as if we were all

a silent army searching for a soul,

we rest at the clouds across,

when the light arrives we march,

march until we reach the early horizon

that lifts the paint across the sky

...our pace begins to quicken

as we begin to jump over the sunlight

the whole vision smooths back into my eyes

as I look at the others gliding,

my smile begins to shine,

we all laugh at the imagination

flowing in the air,

carefully

we look down below to the darkness,

why so depressing?

we sprint down to the earthy ground,

sudden rush of light brightens the surroundings,

Black turns to color,

Dead turns to life,

We are the morning shadows.

I am from Imagination...

*Published in "Stars in Our Hearts", May 2012 edition!!!!Page 16!Check it out! http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/stars-in-our-hearts-world-poetry-movement/1110790730?ean=9781619360433*

I am from wood

piled next to the fireplace

I am from the smell of

rain and pine that lingers in the air

I am from a different world

where "I'm a spy!"

I am from the taste of plums

growing in the orchard

I am from a dog hiding behind

the barn like a new student

I am from mud pools to burning trash

out in the ditch

I am from trouble when i hear

"3.2.1!" Time to run

I am from hot pizza fresh out of the oven

with the urge to take a slice

I am from a small cabin hidden in the backyard

filled with warm blankets and stuffed animals

where the moths dance with the flowers

as I begin to catch them

I am from the old hutch

standing tall in the foyer

I am from imagination

filled with magic and fun

somewhere lost in my wonderland

Hide N' Seek

The moon shined down through

the attic window

our reflections were as bright as the stars

we were laughing hyenas

hiding from the seeker

our hearts beating with the rythm of our footsteps

the walls whispered to us

showing our shadows

that looked as lost as a puppy

we were ghost without a soul

searching for a place to hide

the seeker caught a glimpes

of a shine

there layed a locket with pure gold

the seeker went head-over-heels for it

now was our chance

we ran for the door

it slammed so hard

the force could have shattered a mirror

or possibly cause an earthquake

"Shhhh!" we whispered

our escape was quik and easy

with the thril in our hearts

playing hide n' seek

Acc.English II narrative poem!

S is for Smile (which I do to much!)

Smiles as bright and as long as can be,

the sun looks down and cannot see,

my gentle laugh peaks through,

and sets a smile upon you,

you spread the joy by going around,

giving the cheer to the town,

everyone reaches for a chance,

to share my smile and a simple dance,

my smile travels to the sky,

up it goes up so high,

it tickles the stars in the night,

as it prepares for another flight,

my smile flies back down to earth,

onto a baby who was given birth,

as the night grew old, dark, and deep,

my smile returns home for a goodnight sleep,

and that is how my story is told,

with a little rhyme and a heart of gold!

Winter's frost

Dark clouds hover over the valley,

it is cold and quiet

with the taste of frost in every breathe,

she makes her way across the field into the cloudy wonders that lead to the forest of mystery

or unknown,

Slowly her appearance disappears for she is a figure of your imagination,

a simple image that haunts your very mind,

which fades into a state of confusion

Foggy Morning Finals

Peaceful silent...awkward

the class sits as minds twingle for answers

but one sits with a slight stare towards the window

where she rests her head upon the desk while admiring the cloudy skies until a blast of light settles in brightening the class,

the pace as it enters was so ravishing and unexpected...

~Friend's opinion~

My friend...he dislikes poetry,

I ask an opinion on one of my poems and he is unsure,

So...I say

"What if it's not a poem but a beginning of a new story?"

There was a simply reply of changing the subject,

That made me laugh,

My friends...Can't live without them! :D

*I see you like a star in the sky*

My eyes are opened,

Opened to worlds I could of never imagined,

To smell the fresh sweet scent of rain,

Or to hear the silent calls of creatures that lurk in the mysterious forestry,

In which captures my pupils that gleam in the moonlit night,

My head lifts up to the dark sky this is soon lit by named stars,

Andromeda,Delphinus,and Perseus all shine down upon me,

Gently catching the light that rests in my eyes...

The Morning Silence of Halloween

The air was frozen,

Like time had stopped,

or never existed,

Everything was calm,

Not a sound nor a slight breeze,

A single voice whispered,

"Halloween is here",

The soft whisper sent quik shivers up my spine.

Angels up in the Rafters

Look up in the rafters the little angel plays,

He watches over the preacher's pride,

As the choir sings he gently dances to the melodies,

Little girl down below looks upon the angels glow.

She laughs and giggles at the sight,

The angel leaves into the light.

Laferisina Creek

A week goes by,the Autumn leafs shimmer as they fall to the moist ground.

The snap of a twig covers the distance...someone or something is near.

I follow the gentle sound of the footsteps...

There he was, brown hair with eyes as green as the forest pine,glimmering,fascinated expression looking straight at me. He spoke...his voice,pure with curiosity.

There art thou answers to every mended heart

Juliet,peacefully...gently roaming the ends of her balcony
she wonders for an answer
"Romeo, Romeo, Wherefore art thou Romeo?"
Her eyes search the skies with curiousity,
to a new world,
There stood many broken hearts,
Crying at the balcony of the fair Juliet,
waiting, searching for the answer Juliet was looking for,



...waiting,



for a Romeo...

with joy their hearts lead them...
Lead them to a better view of the world, of life, and of love

Confusing Surroundings

It's cold like winter's night,
Summer is here but i can't feel it,
When i step into the sun it warms my soul,
I am happy,
The shade gives me goosebumps,
Curiousity peacefully rings,
Whom the curiousity triggers?
Metal rusts beside me,
Slowly fading to a unique color,
A strange warmth blows towards me,
It feels good, like an ocean breeze

Clueless

Mysteries surround these walls,
She is unspoken,
Desperate for ideas,
Her eyes wonder to the little flame,
How peaceful it stands in it's little lantern,
Where is the warmth? The inspiration?
She is empty, out of thought.

Peaceful Beauty

She is shy
Scared of her own face
Of what people think of her
Yes...She is different
Natural beauty from the skies
Hiding from the world
Slowly she step's out of her mask
Showing ...
Her true beauty

Beautiful Wishes

Wish i may,
Wish i might,
Grab a star,
And hold it tight.
Hiding in my secret box,
Counting the wishes in the sky,
Each star twinkles as it flies!     

Key to her smile

Heartless family,
Escape to her own world
She laughs and smiles,
Eyes light up when she see's her friends
Looking back at her "family"
Little sister standing there alone
Head down, tears falling,
Gently grabbing her hand,
guiding her to a better world...better life.
Light flashes... Gone forever, giggles still heard.