Ella Rose

Ella Rose Poems

Shadows of clattering glass fallen deep below the surface,
schrieks of yesterday's magnets longing for redemption,
caves of internal shards of regret, I can't handle the curses,
the black crow cries out that it was never his intention.
...

I sat down... down... down...
falling into retributions of lost souls with
heavy hearts.
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I'll bring the matches,
You ignite the fire,
Burn the biggest branches,
As our bodies start to perspire.
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'GOOD BYE, MY LOVE' Part I
Written: December 14,2015

After the snowfall but before the lily blossoms,
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Thrice I found you burnt to ashes

Withered and alone, I sewed on patches
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I've seen pictures but never the authentic beauty,
for one can never explain such flowing cascades,
Niagara Falls has stolen my sadness while broody,
what a marvel mother nature has made.
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The liberation that resides within burning flames,
creates a disaster of unknown soldiers with no names.
Emancipation of nightmares turning into reality,
such trauma on the front line without any familiarity.
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Once there was a funny girl,
She painted all her walls bright pink,
Then one day she woke up,
And the pink turned into purple ink.
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Your yellow appears during
the darkest days
as you feel the black set in.
Being aware of your
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~Different beliefs can be a blessing~

He was born on a chilly Saturday afternoon, sweet boy with lots of love,
we all knew he'd be very special because he had come from up above.
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Every step,
tears up my dignity,
for light in the black,
gives me no desire,
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It was a cloudy Thursday, March 2009...
I remember it clearly..

I was shivering in withdrawal,
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When I speak of love…
-I speak of you.
When I feel tenderness…
-I am feeling you.
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There once was a magician in Vegas,
who needed a flat more spacious,
the bunny from his hat,
was peculiarly fat,
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Clarity from a medallions dream soars beyond all nurturing memories,
with silky smooth canary comfort from a golden sun risen morn',
you've stayed with me through Tuscany, morning daffodils a' blooming,
with honey bees, sweet pineapple breeze, dandelion fields keep on rising.
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The more I stared out the window, the more I cried. Because it was raining, and if the sky could cry, why couldn't I? Maybe the sky lost something close to her also,
maybe she would never see her favorite cloud again, or her favorite rainbow...

Never will see you,
...

Thoughts how they fade, from white to gray,
And the memories we made, turned to dust just today.
Ashes we smoked, and the dreams we dreamt,
All died in your arms, and I wept, and wept...
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I whispered to the breeze,
"Don't make a mess out of me",
As the tiny leaves danced,
Falling off the old oak tree.
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Post me on your clipboard,
So that I may never leave your sight.
I needed you yesterday,
I need you tonight....
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Ella Rose Biography

Good afternoon, my name is Ella Rose. I just wanted to write a few things so that maybe some poets can get to know me a little better. I have been writing since I was 10 and now I am 36. I have over 45 journals of poems and stories. Last September I became a member of a poetry site called " Poetry Soup" . I really enjoyed it for awhile, but I sorta got a little bored. There weren't as many options as Poem Hunter has in regards to editing and writing regulations. So here I am trying to get involved in a community and a fellowship of poets and hopefully become friends one day. I am entering so many poems daily because they have all been written in my past. I hope to get to know you all and be part of a lasting fellowship with wonderful poets with their wonderful gifts of writing. Be blessed and thank you very much! ! ~EllaRose~)

The Best Poem Of Ella Rose

Where Will They Find You

Shadows of clattering glass fallen deep below the surface,
schrieks of yesterday's magnets longing for redemption,
caves of internal shards of regret, I can't handle the curses,
the black crow cries out that it was never his intention.

Underneath I hide...writing books upon books of verses,
I crawl and dig for someone up there to pay attention,
falling further into the cave, I'm filthy and skirmish,
I should've seen the days ahead full of vile tension.

Left forsaken and forlorn there's no way to resurface,
why I stay and live down here I have no comprehension,
fire from my eyes, smoke from my internal furnace,
my contaminated dungeon with six by six dimension.

I can't imagine a life without frightening disturbance,
my dwelling exists in a location beneath life's ascension,
search all you want but we won't find a steady concurrence,
I've learned my harsh lifestyle promotes instant retention.

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