Archive for the ‘Life’ Tag

Destinations (National Poetry Writing Month 2023 #24)   Leave a comment

Life is a journey of destinations 
Pit stops we take as we go down the road.
Dazzling delights and grueling frustrations
Movement and rest as we carry the load.
You may take a wrong turn or think you're mistaken.
At least, that's what I've heard most people say.
But I like to think each step you've taken
Is a new destination in its own way.

– SR Romney 2023

Posted 04/24/2023 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2023

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Life Is Pain (National Poetry Writing Month 2023 #11)   Leave a comment

Life is pain, from start to end. 
  In misery, we strive forward.
Our first bruise, our first heartache,
  To our last love, our last goodbye.
Pain is life, our mark on this world.
  Hold it closely, it is you.

– SR Romney 2023

Posted 04/11/2023 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2023

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Different Life (National Poetry Writing Month 2022 #18)   Leave a comment

In a different life, could I really be me? 
Be free to live the life I wanted to?
The life I wish for?
Or would it even be me?
Living in an alternate reality
Am I just the sum of all that happens to me
The happenstance and coincidence
Or is it destiny that I'll be who I am?
Was I meant to be me, or am I sum of mistakes and double takes,
second guesses and messes someone needs to clean up?
Would I be able to fix my problems, or would they no longer be mine?
I guess I'll never know
But a different me might

– SR Romney 2022

Posted 04/18/2022 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2022

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Melody (National Poetry Writing Month 2022 #5)   Leave a comment

Our life is just a melody
And we all play a part.
The music sounds so sweet to me;
Our life is just a melody.
Our cities are a symphony.
The instrument, our heart.
Our life is just a melody
And we all play a part.

– SR Romney 2022

Deception (National Poetry Writing Month 2022 #1)   Leave a comment

Life is built from deception: 
 from lies unknown; truths unspoken.
"I love you." "I miss my friend." 
 "I'm glad I'm here." I'm so alone."
If we stop, and speak from our heart, 
 wouldn't life be much better?

– SR Romney 2022

Posted 04/01/2022 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2022

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What if? (National Poetry Writing Month 2021 #28)   Leave a comment

What if I could see my whole life
Laid like branches in front of me?
Would I be the type of person
Who prunes my leaves aggressively?
Or would I let them grow or die,
Whatever fits my destiny?
I guess that I will never know,
As now is all we're meant to see.

– Shaman Romney 2021

Posted 04/28/2021 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2021

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Breath: A Fib (National Poetry Writing Month 2021 #8)   Leave a comment

Life
Breath
I gasp
The light blinds
The air rushes in
I cry defiance to the world

I relax and breathe out relief
As time slips away
The light dims
I sigh
Breath
Life

– Shaman Romney 2021

P.S: Rules for a Fib

Posted 04/08/2021 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2021

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Wearing Out My Soul (National Poetry Writing Month 2020 #16)   Leave a comment

Wearing out my soul as I wander the world
Every step laying it a little more bare
Scuffing it up, stripping more away
Caked in failures and regrets
But one learns and never forgets
The lessons earned with each day
Until one day, I become aware
I’m nuturing my soul as I wander the world

– SR Romney 2020

Posted 04/16/2020 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2020

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Purpose (National Poetry Writing Month 2020 #15)   Leave a comment

Here, tonight, I sit in soliloquy
Pondering the purpose of life, of man
The nature of finding his destiny
The folly of failing to make his plan
Showing his virtue in chasing vices
Showing true honesty while he’s alone
Losing himself in other’s devices
Showing his passion, nose to the grindstone
Taking life’s road past the ruin, the fame
Or standing aside while others go past
Owning his failure, or passing the blame
Breathing each breath as if it were his last
To list out a man, I’ve only begun
But to understand, I’ll never be done

How can I understand something I know
I cannot ever truly understand
For I’m one crystal in a sea of snow
But one single grain in a hill of sand
The infinitesimal blinds my sight
As I stare at the unknown, unblinking
The deluge of data fills me with fright
The cognitive burden stops my thinking
Why must I care about this fantasy!?
Why does this fire keep burning my brain!?
Why does my suffering bring ecstasy!?
Is this sanity, or ramblings insane?
I must keep on searching to find my truth
I’ll obsess a lifetime, starting in youth

– SR Romney 2020

Memory/Inside My Mind (National Poetry Writing Month 2020 #7)   Leave a comment

My memory stills
Lost inside a dream
Moving as fate wills
Down the living stream
As I’m laid to rest
As I fade from view
As life leaves my chest
I will dream of you.

Inside my mind
I find you here
Our ties that bind
Will bring us near
No need to stay
You can be free
Just one more day
Here next to me.

My memory stills inside my mind.
Lost inside a dream, I find you here.
Moving as fate wills, our ties that bind
Down the living stream, will bring us near.
As I’m laid to rest, no need to stay.
As I fade from view, you can be free.
As life leaves my chest, just one more day
I will dream of you, here next to me.

– SR Romney 2020

Posted 04/07/2020 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2020

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