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    Deepening Soul Vol.1


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      Deepening Soul Vol. 2

      Devaney S. Roberts

      Copyright 2014 Devaney S. Roberts

      DEDICATED TO

      My Parents & Sisters, In Memory Of My Baby Sister JaNay S. Roberts (9-16-98) R.I.P

      Giving All Thanks, Praise & Glory To My Lord & Savior Jesus Christ

      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      Devaney S. Roberts would like to first thank her Lord and Savior Jesus Christ for blessing her with this talent. She was born Nov. 9, 1995 In Midwest City, Oklahoma, but has lived in Springfield, Ohio since the age of 6. She loves softball, writing, painting, dancing, making jewelry, watching scary movies, Photography, and just hanging out with family. She’s a usher in her church. Devaney plans To get her degree in business and open up a daycare/homeschool center.

      Broken Pieces

      Crystal tears fall down

      My face as memories collapse

      My whole body.

      Puzzle pieces,

      They are, to which

      I can’t find the

      Connections to clasp

      Them back together

      Again.

      Tape nor glue

      Can stick pieces together

      Or maybe they were never

      Meant to be

      Joined together in the

      First place.

      Candles are lit

      To honor the humanity

      Of our souls,

      To praise the broken

      Spirited and to join

      The feelings of the words

      That can’t be spoken.

      Crystal tears fall down

      My face as I realize

      What’s broken is broken.

      Energy

      Your high energy

      Consumes me like never before –

      Energy of love

      Fallen Tears

      Tears fall into

      The hands of the soul

      That doesn’t deserve it.

      That soul is not a bad soul,

      But a clueless one

      Because if he knew

      The distress he caused,

      He’d be speechless.

      True colors show

      Every once in a while

      And I’m afraid his

      Has shown too soon

      For me to prepare.

      Heartbroken,

      I am not as I realize,

      It’s not me, it’s you.

      Chills run down my

      Spine as I fear you,

      I don’t fear you exactly,

      But, I fear your consequences.

      Life is too short

      For hate and war.

      I know that,

      But do you?

      Never To Be Heard

      If we are never to be heard,

      Why was man created to speak?

      Visions of captured souls,

      Hearts, and voices will be

      The end of us if we cannot

      Express words through

      Our self-spoken mouths.

      Black shadows come

      And consume us as

      Prisoners,

      Never to be heard.

      The demon destroys

      Our lives passionately,

      Carelessly, beating us

      Mentally as our self-esteem

      Slowly falls into the deep

      River of hell,

      Never to be heard.

      Darkness has risen

      As light falls.

      Our mouths

      No longer speak of

      Love and life because,

      If we have freedom,

      We are lost in a world

      We thought we knew.

      So,

      We don’t speak,

      Never to be heard

      And our mouths

      Are closed,

      Never to be heard.

      Presence of Existence

      The green grass glades

      As the wind gently blows.

      Flowers are so fragile

      They break at the gentle

      Touch of breeze.

      Sweet silence

      Is at this destination

      As you can hear chirping,

      Whistling, and the sound

      Of woodpeckers pecking

      On the dark brown, firm,

      Wood tree.

      As I walk on the sidewalk,

      I sight-see all the beautiful

      Things that surround me

      In my state of misery.

      I can sense

      The smell of spring flowers

      And feel the presence

      Of clarity.

      Clouds change

      To a shallow,

      Gray color as spring showers

      Appear into existence

      People run to

      Not get soaked,

      But I stay to soak

      In the presence

      Of existence.

      Lost Soul, Lost Spirit

      I am a sensitive

      That can see through

      Man’s lost soul,

      Lost spirit.

      The feeling is

      Arising through me

      In which I can’t understand.

      It’s as if the soul

      Has spoken lost

      Words to me.

      Feelings grasp me

      Into it’s forsaken

      World,

      A world that is deserted

      And unknown.

      I shiver, because

      Of the cries

      That washes

      Feelings of life

      Away.

      I want to help

      Reunite man’s

      Lost soul,

      I want to connect

      The puzzle of life

      To him so that maybe,

      His lost soul

      Will soon be found.

      Definition of Light

      Light shines upon you

      Quite dim like the morning dew-

      You are shining light.

      The Sea

      The light blue sea makes

      Beautiful waves come to life-

      Vibrantly beauty

      Survival of A Rose

      The smell of roses

      Lingers into my soul.

      My stomach

      Begins filling up

      With butterflies

      As I get closer to

      This unexpected life.

      Sometimes,

      I wish it could last

      Forever rather than

      Become extinct in our

      Little world.

      Its beautiful

      Red-covered flower

      Petals send me through

      Painless memories,

      Beautiful visuals.

      Raindrops fall

      Onto each rose petal

      Gently, fearlessly.

      Lifeless is now

      Gone for now

      Until it cannot

      Survive anymore.

      Grow

      I’m growing

      Older and older.

      How I wish

      I would stay young

      But, how I wish to

      Grow old and to

      Learn how to love,

      Live, and learn.

      Night Sky

      As the night sky

      Blooms to existence,

      Stars instantly begin

      To be in the light.

      Beautiful white noises

      Appear as music

      To me as they sing

      Lullabies to my ears.

      They who needs

      Healing comes to

      Meditate beneath

      The stars and the moon.

      Roses

      The beautiful rose

      And its beautiful color-


      Like a loving heart

      Punished

      He would

      Abuse her day

      And night not matter

      Why the cause.

      She’d scream

      As loud as she could

      But, it seemed as if

      The world was deaf towards

      Her voice.

      She would cry

      Day and night,

      Wondering why,

      Why she was picked

      To be stomped on,

      Slapped, stabbed,

      Punched, and everything

      Above.

      Why was she

      The one to be

      Punished?

      Life’s Not So Bad

      City lights

      Suddenly flash

      The depths of my soul

      As I’m standing on the

      Balcony.

      Staring up at stars,

      Wishing on a wish

      To never leave

      This calm place.

      Sheer joy

      Comes over me,

      Flooding my soul

      With emotions I

      Cannot explain.

      The moon shines

      Its sheer glare

      Down upon me

      And I feel a higher

      Power wash away

      All my fears and worries.

      As I stand there,

      Peacefully still,

      I realize life ain’t

      That bad.

      I stand there

      In such a state,

      A meditative one that

      All I can feel is

      Undenying love

      Deep in my soul.

      I, myself

      Cannot explain

      How I really feel

      In this moment,

      Only God knows.

      I finally come back

      To present,

      I look up at the

      City lights and the stars

      And the moon and I

      Realize life is not so bad.

      Never Forgotten

      Tears fall down

      My face as I visualize

      What you could have been.

      Pictures appear

      In my mind of life

      That you’ll never have.

      Never in my life

      Will I ever have

      The chance to feel

      Your presence,

      Only in heart and mind.

      My feelings begin

      To race with sad

      Emotion as I realize

      That I will never feel

      What you feel, see what

      You see, or touch what

      You touch on this

      Earth.

      Tears fall down

      My face as I realize

      That you are gone

      But never forgotten.

      Our Love

      He says

      He loves me

      Like he loves

      The sea,

      Well I love him

      Like I love a

      Peaceful swim.

      Tree Beauty

      Why, those beautiful

      Trees, how the colors

      Define the real

      Beauty of them.

      As red stands for love,

      Orange stands for power,

      Yellow stands for the

      Brightness of life.

      Oh, how I cannot

      Wait for the season

      Of fall to arise

      Back up again.

      I can’t wait

      To see the beauty

      Of trees that

      Mother Nature

      Has made.

      Pain Reigned Over Me

      I’m drowning

      In the pain that you

      Sent me through.

      The pain is

      Suffocating me

      As to where I

      Cannot breathe

      To breathe air

      So I can finally fight

      To numb the pain and

      Let it go out

      Of my life.

      I try to

      Be stronger,

      Stronger than you,

      Stronger than pain

      Itself, but it seems

      As if the pain cannot

      Break, it seems as

      If pain took charge.

      Known Silence

      Silence becomes

      Accustomed to when

      The only soul there is

      Is you.

      You try and grab

      The closest strength

      You can, but you soon find

      There is none.

      I become

      Claustrophobic

      To the sense of

      Loneliness building

      Up.

      I shield myself

      For safety of not

      Getting hurt,

      That’s the only

      Way I survive.

      Loneliness

      Is now a bully

      To my soul.

      I have to fight

      To survive

      Life’s Nature

      I look into

      The sea waters

      Of my life like

      A crystal ball and

      I wonder what my future

      Holds.

      Calm winds

      Surpass me into

      The dignity of the

      Light blue sky.

      I look down

      Upon my past

      And realize that

      My journey

      Is not yet finished,

      That I still have eggshells

      To walk on and

      Seashells to love and admire.

      Upon my tree

      Of life,

      I water it with

      Clear emotions

      So that it may grow

      Into leaves

      Of adventure.

      Life In The Outside World

      Life in the

      Outside world

      Begs for truth.

      I’m afraid

      I’ll freeze in this

      Cold world and the

      Ice will never break.

      My heart stops

      Cold never to

      Recover from this

      Shattered lifestyle

      I’m in.

      Life in the

      Outside world

      Grows heavily more

      And more as lives

      Are born and souls

      Leave.

      We cry our share

      Of tears, wondering

      Why life is this crucial.

      Life in the

      Outside world

      Crumbles to the

      Ground as lovers

      Do not love and

      Friends are not

      Friendly.

      Life in the

      Outside world

      Is a cold place

      We live in.

      Choices

      People make

      Choices,

      Good and bad ones,

      But they never

      Know what is until

      They’ve done it.

      They never

      Think about

      What it could

      Cause, because

      Sometimes,

      They just don’t care

      How people may

      Feel in the end.

      White Dove

      A beautiful day

      In the sunlight,

      A peaceful day when

      It’s warm and bright.

      Where it feels

      So good to be in

      A place of happiness

      But also knowing

      That there will be

      Some sadness.

      A peaceful, quiet

      Night, sweet voices

      In the sky where you

      Will always want to

      Be by in the day and in

      The night.

      Perfect

      It’s like

      A world with

     
    No problems,

      A person with no

      Bad times.

      Animals

      Not being

      Abused,

      People in peace

      And not war.

      Love instead

      Of hate.

      This is

      Probably

      The definition

      Of perfect,

      Too bad it’s

      Not reality,

      But then again,

      Ain’t nothing

      Perfect.

      Far Away

      You’re so

      Far away,

      I can’t reach

      You.

      Why’d you

      Leave?

      Why’d you

      Have to go?

      You’re so

      Far away.

      I can’t find you.

      You just

      Disappeared

      Without a trace.

      Why aren’t you

      Here? Why are you

      So far away?

      Winter Breeze

      You feel

      The surroundings

      Of the winter breeze.

      It feels

      As if it’s

      Coming over

      You, the coolness,

      The wind.

      You feel

      The cool air

      Just moving

      Through you,

      It just feels so good,

      You don’t want to

      Leave the cool,

      Winter breeze.

      My Love For Poetry

      My love

      For poetry

      Is like my love

      For flowers

      And trees.

      Peace And Earth

      Earth be still for life

      So we can have peace awhile-

      Peace on earth be still

      Rainy Day

      As the rain

      Falls, streets are

      Getting slippery

      And cars are getting wet.

      Leaves from trees

      Are getting soaked,

      People playing and

      Chasing and running

      Around.

      Rain clouds

      Getting dark

      As people run

      Inside their houses

      On this rainy day.

      The Eyes of Nature

      Here,

     


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