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Best Poems Written by Brains Youlo

Below are the all-time best Brains Youlo poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Lonely Days

For how long will I wait in silence?
Will I ever feel your warmth again?
You left me broken by your absence, and torn by your elegance.
We had a perfect harmony, priceless moments and epic romance.
I long to embrace your touch and sense the aroma of your beauty;
I miss those days when we cried over our laughter, stare at our flaws, and hated our love;
I miss those days when I work up to your cherry heartbeat and drank from your sorrows;
I miss those days when we hid in public and shouted in secret;
I miss those days when time was an illusion and your awe voice was a remedy for my soul.
You filled me with flames of affections, lighted me with tender care and cover me with direction.
In captivity of your love, I'm a prisoner of the past.
Tender body. Oh lonely!

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The Lies You Told

Was it hard telling me to move on?
How often did you let my heart beat in your chest?
And what about those promises?
the ones we made on the sandy shores cuddled up?
The ones we said together in the light of darkness/

Yesterday was us against creation and our minds spoke the same language/
Those tight moments, awe kisses and joy rides along lunal eclipse/

And what about the names of our children, the ones whose names would be gods and goddess?
Let me regale you, let me remind you oh fair Lady/
 Now I live with a scaring memory and dead realization/

I see you've met Mr., did you tell him about us, or what we shared was a figment of lies wrapped in conundrum?
The road ends near/
Find me in the muddy pool/
 By Zeus sword, those truths were melodies of  lies/

Hugs were all but the blanket of illusion/
Let me wake up to the the Oasis of peace/
The lies you told left me unease.

    ©®Brains Diah Youlo

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Let Me Die Alone

Poem Titled: " Let me die alone"

I've called out from the cave of hades
to wake up and to rise up/
For lain with me are the scaring white beast paddling my endless sleep/

Let this be my last/
My last attempt to mend and to heal
To move out and keep on
And stand where non see

Dirge for me on the curtains of mount Zion, or make thee forever fair/
Weep for me not, but plant for me a tree of empathy, watered down by my deeds/

Have me with good spirit of  breeding and patience,
but if I could go beyond the springs , 
to let my head fall free from my worries, and make my Kindle mistress a maid/

If I could breathe life again to all those betrayed by death, vanish will I be, for no doom shall befall me ever again/

Yearning to hear the miscarriage of grief,
greatly a pain she brings/
To mothers only, and fathers left lonely/

Thy fountains of joy shall speak,
At last I found peace.

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Melodies With My Pillow

So thin in thick air/ 
My voice never been heard
But walls stood there  keeping a gist of my secrets/

And let me hope for what it's worth/
To share with you the things of my heart, and take away the pulse with a pause/

Again I've tried,
Again I've counted the scars,
It all ends with one big lie/

Just the two of us,
A deal to never let go, yet see a narrow end/
You tell me smile is the remedy, and silence is the recipe, but for how long will my ordeal be?

By your side my ears will stay, and keep the tone in cubes, for all nights of broken pieces remain a puzzle to unveil/

Clouds filled with tears, pillow whisper above my bed, sailing with every drop, I told my fears/

©® Brains Diah Youlo

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Fame

Give me an antidote for this thirst,
Left  alone with the ink beside my bed/
I rise to the epic point of my past, with the best of courage in a little while/
Stood with me was pride, at the dinner in a lonesome place/

The was a time not so long ago, when all I had was  piece of cloth, and a floor to rest my broken bones/
My friends were a mind that never stopped dreaming, and a heart that remained  believing/
Hope was a desert, and my meal was hard work/

I still see that journey/
Far ahead was the finished line, but the distance as it seem was within my reach/
I still hear those voices telling me I'd better hurry, for the sun dims early/
I still hold this promise that the sky was my limit, 

They never mention the risk I took, the pains I felt, the way I lead or the path I chose/
All that's left with me, is a face of manliness with the story never told about my fame/

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My Mystery

Silent nights and dark moments,
Scary paths, and lonely evenings,
Just enough for a soul is torment/

I dream of a day when I'll wake up to a delightful place up and above my mistakes, for I labor for freedom, but my freedom isn't free/
Turn on the lights, draw my flaws behind the world's curtains, and look upon my closest /

Does it ends when it begins or closes when it opens?
In fair flavor, breaks and waits were my days, yet my face fades nay/

And what of love, does it understand the pleasure of giving no chance?
I open my eyes to the sight of my adversaries; in their hearts are the list of my cries/
Peace might be a gentle rain, but sadness was the breakfast of my existence/
 At this last moment, my mystery sits in glory.