Aleca's Fulfilled Poetry Portfolio

Tue, 06/03/2014 - 02:40 -- lecca91
Living in a Fantasy World

When I was a toddler up to 4 years old I seemed my life was like living in a fantasy world physically. I never saw the real world I only seemed to walk through a fantasy world that combined with a bit of heaven. It was not fully heaven because sometimes I saw scary objects in my place move like a bicycle and an umbrella move. Even though it was not raining outside the umbrella was walking down my street and no words could explain why and why for this bicycle to be moving along with an umbrella they just didn’t go together.

It felt like I was in a comma all my life as a child, with remembering my dreams but not the real world of living as a toddler. I could be living in the clouds one minute and the next I could be in the dark walking outside alone. A lot of my child I was all wrapped up in dreams like living a new life instead of experiencing the outside reality world of living and hanging out with peers where we played together. Instead, I lived my own world called the dream world. It was of course not making sense to why it happened but it just did. Until I was 5 I then experienced the real world of living and understanding how it worked.








Real Finally

We met a couple years back,

We were in touch,

But we lost connection,

You went off with another animal,

The animal moved onto another planet,

I was lost without anyone,

Then we re connected,

We met up for my celebration,

We chatted,

Now you have another animal

But a real one,

The sparkles now occur even wider!


Paying it Forward

It bangs like a lion’s roar,

It is progression but it takes two or multiples,

The turbulence comes out pretty as a human’s physical appearance,

 Only when the key accelerates then this next trimester will begin.






Buzz Buzz

The ball tastes like turtles and frogs,

They sound sicker than a dog,

They may come to haunt you while they are bouncing away,

They are buggers,

So why were they ever made in the first place to harm kids?

 Extensions

Why does life end so soon?

Why only live to be 100 at the very most?

Why not live to be 500 and age slower?

What is the point of life if we have to die so soon?

Even without accidents?

Life is so beautiful!

Especially for reaching many goals,

That we never accomplished as a kid.

Like dancing all styles as toddlers,

And playing all sorts of instruments!

If you only just began to dance or learn instruments at 20,

You have a long way to go.

This means that you have to live to be older than 100,

In case you want to be discovered.

If you have not been at 20!!

Mother Nature NEEDS to change the time,

Adding huge extensions to our lives,

In order to be able to do more,

Developing more skills for bettering our passions.

For increasing talent!!

This is why life NEEDS more time, and to delay aging!



The Gifted Shoes

I found two diamonds glued on dance shoes,

I found them outside the dance studio.

They were glowing quite beautifully on the shoes!

Just like the Broadway stage glows at shows!

Its lights sparkle, glow, and move quite fast!


Ohh how sharply these shoes glows so sparkly!

Ohh why these lonesome pair of diamond shoes?!!!

Oh, how nicely the diamonds bond with these pair of sparkly shining shoes!

With many chains attached!


As I picked them up I wondered

How on earth someone would leave the studio without their beautiful shoes!!

Their brilliance leaped out from the dance studio doors,

Surrounded by dull blind pedestrian greys.


Ohh how sharply these shoes glows so sparkly!

Ohh why these lonesome pair of diamond shoes?!!!

Ohh, how nicely they bond with these pair of sparkly shinning shoes!

So many chains attached!





Get Me to Him and That Better Place

Lift me now off the ground to fly across the universe with him!

      Start off by lifting me above this ground!

 Fly me on a red carpet towards the mountains! I need to be in that place now!

 There is more life there; a whole new world is out there!

    It’s just like heaven, but only on earth!

       A glowing sparkly place! It’s shimmery, sunny, and dreamy.

     Please send me magic to get towards that place and get me near him now

 Please can you? Don’t talk me down?

                 Talk me up up up, oh positive Protons!




 

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