her own way
she was tough (as they come) in a coat of pain she was harder than diamonds left out in the rain and she smiled qualified at how life slipped away and she wallowed in strength tíl her final day no one knew her her fame was
a right to shine
I spit bars for the cruel n the kind And stars shine brighter when ya free up the mind In a world where the blind are leading blind My suggestion for progression is to knock seek n find Banging on those same hollow doors But I gots my path n yo
Faith and Trust
Sometimes the darkest, most dreary moments in life can be ushered away with one smile.
respect
Respect is way over due You don’t know what I am going through Much less him or her Stop judge n concur Respect you Respect me Respect each n everybody Respect breeds grace n harmony A simple key & it is free For what I put out comes bac
Laugh
Laugh Laughing that freakin azz off Laughing it like art of Rembrandt n Van Gough Laugh even harder when they telling you to stop Ya may not get it now but oh my gosh when the penny drops Them 1nes Try hold it in maybe cover ya mout Face twitc
Sole/Soul Journey
This journey through my own soul Come lika black hole When I think I reach an end it only bends Again n again Through perceptional intent or non intentional Con n unconventional Whiling n spiralling Still I’m confiding in This being that
Stranglehold
Ted Nugent does Stranglehold on Rock'nroll TV 1978
I have what it takes....
Not so much a poem. It is my beliefs. To have the moral integrity and aptitude, that ALL MEN should have. Yet, I, and maybe 3 others that I know, who still don't have all the ingredients that I have. I am a very complex and intellectual thinker. And very private. I feel it is my duty as A Real Man, to share what I wrote above.
New Year Hopes and Wishes. (Edited).
Pondering on the old and the new. Best wishes to all !
Not quite a poem..
I am sorry, I've even forgot how to use the forums on this site... so if anyone knows, i would appreciate the help.I have loved and missed this, my poetry home, and all of my old friends here, as well as the new poets God bless, and keep on writing! You are all great! ~Q~S~xoxoxo
SHADOWS OF LIFE.
You're in my dreams, do you know who you are. Maybe your the moon, or a bright shining star Magic of the night, warmth on every dull day Your words poetry, send emotional-sun-rays If feeling lost, know you're my special one As a brand new day,
IT'S SIMPLE.
LESS IS MORE....
Be A Dreamer
How can we be free, when freedom to dream, s'not available Where dark-deeds,cold-steel black-hearts, always seem to prevail When suffering evil con-flict and violence, stand in as the or-der of the-day That's just the way, you will hea
Take care of your crown
Just some thoughts....
Lowly
It has all corners and it's more than just these words its spiritual and abstract in terms of poem but it heals the soul , it improves mental ability and increases physical looks which brings confidence
That time again
Late fall is not easy on us unless we take time to appreciate the good and also to reflect on our life
this dress
In the middle of a meadow Where grass & flowers freely grow Where I catch my glow Adorned in this long flowing dress that flows Dances with the breeze Collecting energies with these friends of me Birds & bees Collectively coming together li
What You Do Best
Share your talents with the world In this way you do heal The pain that others suffer As God’s gifts you do reveal. Each one is given gifts Which they are meant to share And they can help to heal the world If share them they do dare. What
Great Wisdom
You hear a whisper in your ear But the voice at first, it is not clear. Who is that speaking to me there? Can I believe this? Do I dare? This is a voice that came with you. It was there inside you as you grew. And walk it does now, at your
What Makes You You
See the world through brand new eyes. This happens when you realize That you have lived ‘til now a lie. The thought that you were only “I”. You live, my friend, in every thing. You are the song the bird does sing, The flower, and the drop of
Harmony
Fever means the head burns hot. A healthy body have you not. From where does come this bad dis-ease? From trying hard ego to please. When ego’s role you focus on You fail to see it’s all a con— A false belief that you reside In a form you ca
At Your Beck and Call
Gather your wits about you … What exactly does this mean? To make sense of what you see And the spaces in between. You do never know as much As the mind will make you think And so for far more wisdom From Spirit’s font do you now drink.
This Path You’re On
Bellows stoke the fire. Air does fan the flames. What began as just a spark Now as a giant roar remains. The path to your awakening Is a bit like this. There is no turning back, my friend, Once you do taste the bliss. You have that tiny s
Give of Your Self
By helping others do you grow. In this way true love you show. You set aside the self a while And help another soul to smile. To volunteer your time is great. Some may say you are a saint. But let it not go to your head, The many things that
Let Your Love Pour
Feel your heart beat … At times it does pound. A reminder that there Is love all around. The heart is the center Of the emotional field Wherein your true essence As love is revealed. Place your focus right there Bring it oft to the fore.
Love Thy Brother
Forsake not thy brother in times of trouble. Be there at his side. Love thy brother as thyself. Let him in your heart reside. Think not of self when others hurt. Do all you can to aid. And in this way you help yourself, For goodness always i
Where Heaven Resides
Sing the praises of the heavens For this very special place Carries the promise of redemption– The way to save the human race. In this realm of love and light Exist the angels, true. And they wish nothing more in life Than to bring their lov
I RISE
You can write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, trying to stamp me to the dirt Still, like fire, I rise. Just like moon and sun, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes high springing I Still, like fire, Arise.
DECIDE YOUR PAINTING
Doing what makes you happy......with a positive attitude...never giving up.....
A Different World ..........
So many people have so many unique qualities ....... if only the ignorant opened their eyes
shades down low
writing a little hiphop and doing some song creation
Wood Chopped Water Carried
This poem is inspired by a transformative near-death experience.
MIND
When we seek for wisdom, we get events and arguments which also comes as a method of learning and that's where we learn to become better and smarter. life is short but not too short to become anything we want and everything we can imagine, we trans
A Life Well Lived
When we have outlived the fantasies of life, we just live. We may not be among the chosen few, but still here and not there. No longer in the rhythm of a hurried life, but a life that brings forth its own season; memories fade and new adventures eme
Pause
Pause for a moment to detox; unpack unnecessary stress, toxic relationships, financial burdens, dead-end jobs, outdated wardrobes, and dead weight. A new you is emerging, looming to go in new directions; exploring options that create choices it's
inspire yourself
To be inspirational Let it be like celebrational Cos it is a celebration This life Even with its trouble n strife Married to this game like husband or wife And why hate? Well let me tell you why not to hate For karma you create at any
WINTER FADE AWAY.....
Days seem to alternate, between bright and grey Gradually increasing, towards spring and summer days Nature sets the stage, as skies turn lighter blue Wind becomes a breeze, sending warm day clues Trees that stood twiggy and bare, ready to wake
PEACE TO INNER SOUL.
Giving benefit of the doubt, until you can no more.......comes in many formats...love....friendship....family....
Fill
Ephesians 3:19 And to know the love of Christ which surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled up to all the fullness of God.
CHOICES......
All have a story to share, but time outcome can change, leaving signs Of path taken, the ups and downs causing smiles, sometimes frowns Marking time, no decisions made some people important, others fade Yet every step, choices lead a way to
Drinking with the Lord
Sunday I drink alone Just me, the humming fridge and the Lord I like the company of a man who's been around
tree
But what up with this tree though Sitting or standing far from hollow Dance n wallow In the harsh n gentle breeze Goodbye to the leaves when it starts to freeze Unless you’re evergreen See I mean This green Sitting Standing before me How ma