Showing posts with label google. Show all posts
Showing posts with label google. Show all posts

Sunday, December 31, 2023

Like that

 



A lot of people call me loner.

Some say introvert.

They say I live in my head.

I would agree with that 

That's where I want to be.

That's the best place to keep tabs on me.

I stay silent so I don't miss a beat.

I like to listen for messages that not spoken with words 

I'm  observer.

I notice a lot.

I see things and people for what they are.

On the surface I may appear to aloof.

That's only because I constantly embrace truth.

Truth is a cruel mistress at times.

If see as distant it may be because I'm shivering from her icy touch.

I say very little but I do very much.

I'm hard to get a read on.

It's not an accident.

I'm like that by design.

I realized early in life I can't be every one's cup of tea.

You something though 

That's perfectly alright with me.


Share this poem on all platforms 

Message me @


passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host

HLH 12/31/23©


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion.Poetry for all occasions.™








Tuesday, September 19, 2023

Choice words


 


Some call me a senick.

Others say I'm delusional.

Many  say I'm arrogant.

A few days I'm rude.

I've heard I'm mean.

Some people say I'm full of it.

A some people say I'm negative.

A whole lot of people say I'm weird.

It's a good thing I don't listen to some people.

It's a good thing for me that I only pay attention to the one voice I need to hear.

They can "think" whatever they like.

They can believe whatever they want to about me.

They can assume.

They can doubt.

They can  mock.

They can even count me out. 

What they can never do is know what I'm truly about.

I'm operating on frequency they'll never be able to hear 

I'm walking at pace they'll never match.

I'm touching things they'll never feel.

I'm authentically walking in my purpose.

I'm uniquely brilliant.

I'm iron clad resilient.

No shade.

No cap.

It's who I be.

It's not a matter of opinion.

It's bonified fact.

Hallzie Allen.

Hallzie the Narrator.

hallzythepoet.

The visionary.

Can you dig that? 


Share this poem all platforms. 

DM me@

passionwebmail@poetpassion.host

hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion.Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 9/18/23


Friday, September 15, 2023

Words.





Speak well.

Speak life.

Speak light 

Speak wise. 

Speak intentionally.

Speak kindly.

Speak clearly.

Speak with confidence.

Speak with authority.

Speak with conviction. 

Words have the power to build. 

Words can even destroy.

However you choose to speak just make sure you understand what you are speaking.

Words are powerful.

Words have the power to inform.

Words are electric.

Words have the ability to take on shape.

Words can transform.

Words can be instructional.

Words can inform.

Words change the atmosphere.

Words can touch the  souls of those  both far and near. 

Words can illustrate pictures to the blind.

Words can be forgotten but words never fully disappear.

Words become sentient as soon as they leave your mouth.

Do yourself a favor.

Taste your word before you spit them out.


Share this poem on all platforms.

 

DM me: passionwebmail@poetpassion.host

hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion.Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 9/15/23




Saturday, September 9, 2023

Sounds good


 

It must be nice to live in your world.

You've created this perfect space where you are always right and never to blame.

You are always the victim while everyone else is always the one's that inflict pain.

You are always the hero and never the villain.

It's you against the world. 

Everyone that doesn't agree with your point of view is the devil or a hater.

No one  "ever"  tried to help you or attempts to try to understand your plight. 

It's Your world.

Hey, what ever helps you sleep at night.




Share this poem on all platforms!


Message me directly at passionwebmail@poetpassion.host

hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion.Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH©9/9/23




 

Saturday, September 2, 2023

Devine.



Some people only desire wealth.

Others crave power.

Some wish only to conquer.

Many lust for love.

Others crave attention.

I'm different.

I'm in of pursuit of sunshine.

I want to soar to maximum height.

I want to unbridled.

Unrestrained.

To be liberated from the abyss from within.

To know true peace and stand on immovable soil.

To shed my carnality and to walk with the ancestors into true reality.

To find beauty in darkest recesses of this physical plane.

To have a sublime awaking and be a new.

To walk on unparalleled lines.

To bear witness to the most high and all that is sublime.




Share this poem on all platforms 


Message me @ passionwebmail@poetpassion.host 

hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 9/2/23




 

Wednesday, August 30, 2023

Seeds of revolt.

 



I reject your authority.


I challenge all your claims of superiority.

I'm not impressed.

I'm not afraid.

My mind's made up.

My path is paved.

It will take more might than you can muster to intimidate  or dissuade me .

My nerves are iron clad.

My will is steel.

You can not budge me.

I am prepared to die on my hill.



Message me at 

passionwebmail@poetpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion.Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 8/30/23


Share this Poem on all platforms! 







Saturday, November 19, 2022

Not that deep

 


What are you so angy about?

Do you even really know?

Is because you couldn't get the last word or it just didn't pan out?

Look deep inside and assess the plot.


Take  a deep breath and take moment to be grateful for your nots.

Your not dead.

Your not starving.

Your not disabled.

Your not diseased.

Your not alone.

Your not in danger.

Your not in need.

Forgive yourself for making that mistake.

Forgive them as well for they were not fully  aware  of their slight.

Don't hold on to it.

It's hurting you more than you can possibly know.


Stay rooted in love.

Let yesterday be yesterday and anticipate and thankful for the opportunity to be given a new  day.

It's perfectly alright to dwell in the house of anger from time to time but just don't plan on making it a permanent stay.

Let that hatred go before you drape the covers over yourself as you prepare to go to sleep.

The only thing that matters is your own well being.

Nothing else is all that deep.



Share this poem on all platforms.  

Message me @

passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH 11/19/22©


Thursday, September 29, 2022

Better

 


Your the cream of the crop.

Your a cut above.

Never give someone the satisfaction of handling you with kid gloves.

If they want to leave then let them.

Don't beg.

Don't pursue.

Don't try to reason with them.

They are not worthy of you.

Never argue with them.

For they are beneath you.

You are a treasure.

Always do your best to remeber that fact.

You are  highly valued.

You are where it's at.





Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms.


Message me@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 9/29/22



Saturday, September 24, 2022

Do not disturb

 




If your not pouring into me then your draining me.

If your not being a compliment to the experience that is me then you are complicating me.

If you not inspiring me then you distracting me.

If you don't believe in me then leave me.

My path is righteous and course is clear.

If you can't aide and assist me then  disappear.

I have a vision.

Close your eyes if you do not want to see.

I need love that is sincere.

If don't understand the assignment then please just disappear.

Leave alone and let me be.

I don't need your sympathy.

All I need is authentic 

L-O-V- E.



Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms.


message me directly@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host



hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion.

Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH©9/24/22






Thursday, September 1, 2022

So real





I've come so far in my journey.

Sometimes I can hardly believe it.

Sometimes when I'm all alone I sit back and reflect on things.

I can't believe on how green I used to be.

I would believe "anything" "anyone" told me.

I took everything at face value without ever once acknowledging my own value.


I just used to naively just used to listen and believe meaninglessness word.

That all changed the day I decided to seek truth in all it's forms.

I awakened from docile slumber.

No more fairy tales and fantasy land for me.

No more just taking anyone's word.

No going back and believing that Sylvester never catches Tweety bird.


Comment on this poem.

Share this poem on all platforms

Message me directly@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host

hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion.

Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 9/1/22



Tuesday, August 23, 2022

No regrets.





It didn't turn out the way I planned it but it happened anyway.

I'm over what if.

I past if only 

I accept what is.

No need to examine the broken shards. 

Its over and done.

I suffered a defeat but in that I know a victory can still be won.

The circumstances were beyond my control.

I no longer fear the word loose.

I have a new to  plan.

I have a new perspective.

I make my own rules.

I choose.


Comment on this poem.

Share this poem on all platforms.

Message me@ 

passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host




hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH 8/23/22






Thursday, July 28, 2022

Nobody


 

You feel like your running in circles?

You ever feel like as if your not quite hitting your mark?

You feel unsure of exactly where or how to start?

 Its an uneasy feeling.

It's a desolate space absolutely devoid of any light.

It feels like sinking into

 an abyss.

Have you ever?

Has anyone out there ever felt like this?


Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms

Message me @ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host




hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions me™

HLH© 7/28/22






Monday, July 25, 2022

Purpose


 


You don't have to go to far to find it.


It's closer than you think.

It's never been hidden.


It's always been in plain sight.

You just chose to ignore it because you afraid to welcome in life.


You know to let it in because you knew didn't want to let go of the things that you knew you must.


It's always been waiting for you.


It never tried to hide from you.


You didn't want to see it.

You were too afraid to let go of the things you must.


It's tailored specifically for you and no one else.

I awaits you.

You are more than enough.

It's calling out to right now.

Do you finally have the courage to pick up?


Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms.

message me directly@ 

passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions ™

HLH© 7/25/22






 just for you

Sunday, July 24, 2022

Telling


 Shame shame shame...know your name.

You knew it was wrong  but you did it anyway.

No convection.

No restriction.

No remorse.

You one thing and did another.

Your so cunning.

Your so slick.

No remorse.

I got your number though loud and clear.

You need to udder a word.

You speak for themselves.

You may have everyone else fooled into believing that you have it all together.

I know that you really are crying out for help.

Save the slick talk.

I'm convinced not easily deceived.

Your character and conduct is all the proof O need.


Comment on this poem

Message me directly @ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


Share this pom on all platforms





hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 7/24/22













Tuesday, July 12, 2022

Past tense

 


We've all been their before.

We've all been behind the closed door.

We've all missed a step and tripped over our own feet.

We've all missed the plot and skipped the beat.

Every one "used" to not be who they now are today.

We all have a past.

We've all made mistakes.

We've all changed. 

We've all evolved. 

We all on a new path 

We no longer let the past dictate who we are and what we've become.

We embrace the now and do whatever we choose to.

We are no longer engage in things that we use to.


Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms. 

Message me directly @ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host



hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 7/12/22





Monday, July 11, 2022

Mission statement.


I am here.

I am loyal.

I am strong.

I am resilient.

I am creative.

I am intelligent.

I am unique.

I am virtuous.

I am prideful.

I am meek.

I am aware.

I am  vulnerable.

I am  flawed to a fault

I am humorous.

I am rebellious.

I revolt.

I challenge 

I seek.

I find.

I walk in purpose.

I speak my mind.

I live my truth.

I bow only to the most high.

I will never give up or give in.

I will always try.


Comment on this poems

Share this poem on all platforms.

Message me @ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH©7/11/22







 


Saturday, July 9, 2022

Good choice.


 It's easy to get over.

It's easy to squeak by on short cuts.

It's to find a quick way out.

It's no so easy to take the less traveled route.

It's so simple to do what is right.

It's not easy to exercise restraint and know when is the appropriate time to fight.

It's easy to choose virtue over currency.

It's easy to sacrafice everything in order to maintain integrity.

It's not easy to resist temptation.

It's not easy to advance to the next level and still keep the amount of friends.

We all have choices.

The correct choice just all depends.


Comment on this poem.

share this poem on all platforms.

Message me directly@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host



hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 7/9/22

Friday, July 8, 2022

Scarred



They run deep and are not not often seen.

They a the residual effects of trauma and suffering.

They anxious feelings of fear.

They are quiet dry tears.

They they are the lingering night terrors of unsreolved conflicts.

They cold stares and plastic smiles.

They are the unanswered cries for help.

They are tucked away nice and neat.

They are painful and they run deep.


Comment on this poem

Share this poem on all platforms. 

Message me directly@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host




hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH©7/8/22



Wednesday, July 6, 2022

Well done

 


Go hard or go home.

Do it intentionally.

Do with conviction.

Do it intentionally.

Do it with purpose.

Do it with meanings.

Do it with class.

Do it with finesse.

Do it passionately.

Do it like you love it.

Do like you mean it like you mean it.

Do it as if you can't can't picture your life without it.

Do it like your life depends on it.

Do it with pride.

Do it with gusto.

Go for it.

Give it your all.

Do it right or don't do it at all. 

Comment on this poem.

Share this poem on all platforms.

message me directly@ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host

 




hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 7/6/22




Monday, July 4, 2022

The deal


 

You can mow over the situation time and again.

You can add it up all you want but the results will still be the same.

Sometimes their is no solution and you can not find any error or anyone to blame.

It is what it is.

It is the truth.

No matter how you may feel about it the outcome is absolute.

Take some time to process and decompress.

After you've had time to gain your composure and embrace the reality of what is you can move forward with a new outlook and live.


Comment on this poem.

Share this poem on all platforms.

Message me directly @ passionwebmail@poeticpassion.host


hallziespoetrycorner: Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions.™

HLH© 7/4/22