"I Am Lost", Love, Original Poetry

The Pain of Love

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Tears won’t escape me,
Keep flooding inside,
Can love cause this pain?
Feelings failing to subside.

@the_wildwolf
"I Am Lost", Love, Original Poetry

Hippy of the Sea

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Tears flow, without you by my side.
Guilt of pains I caused, never hide.
Living each day roaming, forever lost.
My heart to you, was always the cost.
Still holding the key, to all of my soul.

You’re my hippy of the sea…
…together, we become whole.

@the_wildwolf
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Who has had that feeling when you lose the one you love, and forever live in hope that one day they choose to love you the same again?

"I Am Lost", Empathy, Original Poetry

Tormented by Silence

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Tormented by the silence, of stories I never speak,
Haunting the happiness, of all I ever seek.

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Who else does this? In life we all have stories, some that incorrectly paint us in a bad light. We keep the story quiet for the benefit of others, to protect them…the fear of consequence to them. However, how many of those stories prevent us from finding our own happiness? Life of empathy has its burdens, but we always try to do our best for others before ourselves…no matter the cost! That is something I have grown to be grateful for.

"I Am Lost", Love, Original Poetry

Was the Love True?

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Memories crashing like the ocean waves,​
Love and laughter to be taken to our graves,​
Forever the pain of our lost times last,​
Missing the memories planned in the past,​
Twin soul’s hopes and dreams…all seem lost,​
Was the love true? Or meant to turn to dust?

@the_wildwolf
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Anyone else going through this? We all meet someone in our life that changes all the world around us, and within us. Time stops, and we see all of our life there in that moment. But then it disappears, it is all over and we are left trying to understand…the why?!

"I Am Lost", Loss, Love, Original Poetry

Seed of Doubt

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A seed of doubt,
thoughts unspoken…
all it took,
for our love story to be broken.

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reflection

How many people can relate to this break up poem? Relate to having had unspoken words that have broken their love. At the time we feel that if thoughts had been spoken, that maybe they could have changed everything. However, who is to say that there isn’t a more truer love story destined for you in the future?

"I Am Lost", Love, Original Poetry

A Lover’s Journey to Ocean Core

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His eyes stole my tranquil poise,
A deep swirling sea of turquoise,
I swam naked within his iris shore,
Wish to dive deep into his ocean core,
Battling the tides to his soul within,
A journey not to be taken on a whim,
For the deep waters hold much pain,
Shipwrecks of past memory still remain,
Lays in wait for her to complete the dive,
His treasured soul hopes for her to survive.

@the_wildwolf
reflection

I have always believed that the eyes are the gateway to the soul, but sometimes there is always the journey through hidden past pains to find the treasure within.

"I Am Lost", Letting Go, Original Poetry

Loathsome Words

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Release your mind, from all perception​
Gossip, a grievous form of deception​
Truth lost, through shadowed whisper​
Loathsome words, intent to shiver
Thousand stories, now told untrue​
Their legend…
will be forever askew.​

@the_wildwolf
reflection

All of us have been affected by gossip and mistrust at some point in our lives. It is a large part of the society we now live in, and social media continues to be a main contributor. This is a reminder for us all to watch the words we speak of others. A reminder to speak only true and loving words of one another.

"I Am Lost", Loss, Love, Original Poetry

The Past Demons of Love

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His words caressed my mind,​
His touch shivered my spine,​
His arms comforted my soul,​
His empathy supported me whole,​
His lips kissed away my scars,​
His belief showed me the stars,​
His passion released my inhibition,​
His mind empowered my mission,​
His love released my inner fears,​
Our past demons…
broke us in tears!

@the_wildwolf
reflection

Sometimes we find love when we least expect it. And, sometimes we love like never before. However, sometimes that love and connection is not enough to overcome the suppressed emotions of past, and it can end in tears. Just always try to remember, what was felt was love, and those memories will live on.

We all need to make sure that we deal with our past demons and learn to love ourselves, before we fall so deep in love with another.

"I Am Lost", Letting Go, Original Poetry

Asleep Inside For So Long

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Asleep inside for so long,
Never knowing where I belong,
Autopilot guiding through life,
Lucky not to be resting in afterlife.

Finally landed on firm ground,
Not many seem to be left around,
Walking the streets from long ago,
Only the ghosts from past that show.

When did it become twenty twenty?
Never knew years lost were so plenty!

This year has really taken its toll,
Still grasping to take back control.
Knowing that all happens for a reason,
Maybe this year is just a bad season,

Faith that the best is yes to come,
For negativity…
…I will never again succumb.

@the_wildwolf
"I Am Lost", Awareness, Original Poetry

The Night Sky Burning

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Night sky burning, through man’s fire.
Edison, Tesla, was this your true desire?

A world of light, through day and night.
Stealing away, our Mother’s true moonlight.

Pockets filled, by man draining her soul.
Setting a torch, to all her tree, oil, gas and coal.

Now forever scarred, through man’s torture.
Let not man’s fire…
not determine our Mother’s future!

@the_wildwolf
reflection

Walking along in the winter’s evening, seeing all the shops closed and lit up! Everyone’s houses lit up! Closed tourist attractions lit up! Then the awareness hits. For there to be light, then something in the world needs to burn. It is then the fear and emotion for the world sets in.

I just wish for us all to take a moment to reflect. To appreciate the effect every bit of light has on our world. I’m trying to change my impact a little each day and try to only use what I need to, but I could still do more and that is on me.

This is a poem about the future…if we all tried to do just a little more, then I wonder how big the impact really would be. What could you change today to help try to save our Mother’s future?