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I want to thank God, the reason for this site's name, for the inspiration for
every artistic expression of which I am capable, and for making me the way I
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- Chloe
Poetry | Short
Hero's Heart
I long to be a hero
Who hasn’t once before?
I desperately transfix my heart
On what I feel would worth me more
My soul cries out for wisdom
Which know not I to use
I cannot find that hero’s heart
Inside my head nor shoes
It’s though I never can
Acclaim the valiant stance
But oh, deep down, trade I my life
To only have the chance.
Pixie Steps
There is a place
Not far away
Inside your head
Where ponders stay
Where fantasy,
With rapt finesse
Is blithely dancing
Pixie steps
Who Believes in Fairytales?
Who believes in fairytales?
Not grownups, that’s for sure
And children, far too frightened of
Opinions, to see more
Who sings with the fairy folk?
The grownups don’t know how
And children once sang beautifully,
But have forgotten, now
Who can fly to Neverland?
Where’d dust of pixies go?
To takes us, young and old alike
To where we never grow.
Remembered
Ruling out all fortune, fame
When, alone, your bones remain
Will a soul recall your name?
For that, my son, defines the way
You act, and too, the things you say
I pray you worth a book someday
Be remembered.
The Frustrated Poet
Paper too bright
Pen that won’t write
No pretty view
Eyes burning, too
Room is too cold
Notebook won’t fold
Feel really dumb
Words just won’t come
And yet, deep inside
The poetry hides.
Alyssa's
I wonder if you know what I have never said
I wonder if you’ve ever prayed
Same words as I, beside your bed
I wonder if my secrets are somewhere in your head
I wonder if my mirror shows
Not my own face, but yours instead
I wonder when you wake, if that’s when I do too
I wonder of coincidence
Or if, deep down, you simply knew
I wonder if God smiles…He planned this from day two
I wonder if we share one heart
And I wonder too, do you?
Run Through The Night
The ground, it ran instead of me
As grass rose up ahead of me
The wind alone could steady me
And I ran through the night
The sky, it spun around at me
Moon’s crescent smiled down at me
The North Star tipped its crown to me
And I ran through the night
The trees, they danced and swayed for me
The crickets’ song was played for me
And journeyed they to day with me
As I ran through the night
The shadows, edges glowing bright
Who felt the ground and held it tight
All pointed to the dawning light
And led me through the night.
Inner Art
Dove chocolate wrapper poems
Disney remix lyrics songs
Flashy magazine-add art
Oh, is it trite? Or right? Or wrong?
Pathetic, plinked-out pieces
Not even fit for TV themes
Yet You look into my heart...
And DeVinci’s what you see
Mirrors
There’s a girl inside my mirror
I don’t like her very much
She’s an irritating figure
All her qualities a crutch
There’s a girl inside my mirror
She’s all ugly and alone
Cause what good is fame and favor
If it melts like summer snow?
There’s a girl inside my mirror
How I wish she’d go away
Cruel, unflattering reminder
Of the things that didn’t stay
There’s a girl inside my mirror
Just a phase inside a frame
But her message can’t be clearer:
Mirrors break, and so does fame.
Impossible Dreams
There’s a list in my head of impossible things
Of impossible dreams that I wish would come true
There’s a list in my head of impossible dreams
And your name’s in the slot just above number two
Sweet Retreat
Go somewhere away
Curl up and close your eyes
Miss the end of day
Just this once
Go somewhere alight
Soak in the golden sun
Then wait until the night
Just this once
Go, don’t be afraid
Get lost inside your dreams
Run and hide away
Just this once
Breathe
Gasp
Breathe
Backward wind expression
Sigh
Heave
And drink in silent air
Speak
Scream
The sky awaits your question
And He alone can see you there
So breathe.
Fallen Tree
Wooden shards of enmity
Leaf myriad lay
Abdicated glory
Febrile inveigh
Branch link finger, fabulist
Find aplomb to gainsay
And yet, in candor, shattered trunk
So nebulous are you allayed.
The Pefect Moment
Journal ‘neath a weeping willow
Chocolate on a cotton pillow
Music when the world is still, oh
Somewhere elsewhere went my thoughts,
Moment when you touched my hand
Drinking coa-coa by the fire
Rain on rooftop - feeling tired
Light and barefoot in the shire
Something magic in my mind
Only you could understand
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