Comprehension is not the intention
Shut up n speak
What if I told you........
It would be nice to live in a world full of light, but in my opinion we came here to manifest light from darkness, let the stress test, remember all is always blessed, there is a higher plan somewhat Incomprehendable by human Just Keep Going!!!
Hmmmm
Justa tweak of perception in another direction Simple simplicities to bring out the very best in we
Happiness
If you ain't happy in your own skin, it is selfish to begin a relationship relying on the partner to make you happy, recipe for disaster actually
""PRETENDER"
While having a get together at my house in the year 2000. I was simply sitting on my couch. Just people watching as I often do. As I was listening to my friends talking to one another. It accrued to me that every person telling another person a story was lying and pretending they were someone they are not. I was baffled as to the fact that everybody who were talking was "PRETENDING" to be someone or something they arent. I picked up a pen and wrote this poem. It was the very first poem I had written. I hope that it makes since to you and you like it. Thanks!
EMPTY?
What is empty? Emptiness is but a chance To fill up with life
As it is heavy to put the end
As it is heavy to put the end, To force heart everything to forget, To cut off from him a piece, To live further, but not to love. In the evenings to look in the computer, Not to get the mobile phone, All heart to hate morning, It is impossibl
You that - pain, you don't release me
You that - pain, you don't release me, and to shower you tear mine to rags, I lack air as though, and heart is torn a bird from a breast. but there will be a day when soul thaws, I will leave bad everything behind, and now quietly I walk, and
an awful way Eastern Europeans speak
you should get the plague you should be born again, not normal you should suffer like your throat is being cut slowly I want to see you suffer I deem you effortlessly to a thing worse than me or you could fail
a hyped up western
a hyped up western and platitude gives a heartache to the invisible and lends a helping hand to those consigned to their fate and such a sentiment is no longer worth the air it was spoke with times change but a lot never does
The woman is similar to wine
Yes, the woman is similar to wine, And where wine, is important for the man there To know sense of proportion. Don't look for the reason Not it is guilty of wine if I am drunk-. Yes, in the woman as in the book, the wisdom is. The sense is
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I Am
This poem was written after I was laying face down in my pillow sobbing I felt a warm hand on my shoulder Yet nobody was there in the room with me The presence of the comforting hand enabled me to spring to my feet and write this poem I felt strongly that this presence was God and came to help me free myself and my children from cohesive abuse... Reflecting on The poem has helped me throughout my life to remember who I am in God... I found this poem to be very powerful when recited live on stage for performance poetry
Cold women aren't.
Cold women aren't. Happens - there is nobody to warm. Without expecting, without dreaming, Lives, from life waits for the attacks. Cold women aren't. Happens heat - yes not so. That to muffle up shoulders an ermine, When in soul sheer hell? C
When time comes
In hours when happens So heavy on a breast, And heart pines, And darkness only ahead; Flat-out and without movement, We are so depressed, That even consolations Friends to us we aren't funnyhttps://photos.connectingsingles.com/blogs/21/
In separation there is a high value
In separation there is a high value: As love though day one though a century, Lyubov is a dream, and a dream - one moment, And early, late awakening, And the person has to wake up at last...https://photos.connectingsingles.com/blogs/21/blog4
Raging sea
Both revolts, and bubbles, Whips, whistles, and roars, And will reach stars wants, And up to the firm heights... Hell it, or infernal force? Under a storming wave He has ruined a seabed Also I have put everything upside down.https://photo
So there is a wish to survive
So there is a wish to survive, To live among streams rain, Among shadows, and among solar spots, Among trees whose whisper is muffled. So there is a wish to remain live, To hear a voice only yours And it is easy to respond to him And to
Good night
Ah, the door wasn't locked by me, I didn't light candles, You don't know how, tired, I didn't decide to lay down. To watch how strips die away In a sunset gloom of the wood, Getting drunk a voice sound, Similar to yours. And know that eve
After rain
Air is fresh and cool After douche. Grass is mild and green After bath. Leaves are shiny and glued After grasp. Sky is revived and azure After gloss. Heart is rosy and lured After toss. Everything is bright and true A
Man's hands.
As wizard of a hand of the man They give, tendernesses and caress. The man's hands a support in life, And a cradle paradise for children Man's hands that source, Will give to drink in hot hot day. They blessing for lovers, And balm the healer
frigate
I so love a bewitching decline … Especially when a decline at the sea … As in the distance the flaring frigate … He burns with sails on a trick …
A Walk to the Window
From here to there. Just a big step for my friend.
DIVINE RESOURCES
I WROTE THIS POEM JUST TO CONVEY THE SIMPLICITIES OF A MORE MEANINGFUL LIFE. FOR WITHOUT LOVE AND CARE PROGRESSING IN US, WE WILL EITHER GET STAGNANT, OR START SLIPPING BACKWARDS...
Oh Summer, Oh Sunshine
Step out into the sunshine!
A special Candykid tribute
A special tribute and dedication to a specific and special friend and motivational poet who never holds back any punches ...except for me
Emancipation
A good attitude...
Dare to face and believe
Dare to try new things, Dare to disappoint others, Dare to break tradition, Dare to make lots of mistakes. Face all abuse and criticisms, Face all obstacles head on, Face all doubters and naysayers, Face all problems and dangers. Believe
I won't cry and die
For my Gym workout motivation
STILL LIFE BEAUTY.....
a painting of flowers, adorns a wall giving pleasure for all of time.....
LIFES TIME
The past, the future, the here and now. We travel from one to another in a blink of an eye. Maybe through sorrows, past lovers, or even horrors. We glance at the future with longing in the eyes. We can rest assured the future awa
MYSTERY.......in Mist
mist clings, giving eerie presence to a normal coastal scene of nature....as a mask worn to hide truth at a carnival or fancy dress ball....adds to mystery
Life’s Happy Song
Disappointment is like a slumber where a lot of us take a long rest. But today i got the grace and strength to move from that place called defeat And move forward to the beat of a happy sound.
THE BIG BANG
Just food for thought. As my friends on here know I believe in God and not in coincidence.
The Beat goes on
Be good to people
Haiku 5-7-5
ah to walk the cool corridors of elegance in Summer
Life is what you make it...
Life reflections...
A SMILE.......
many have been hurt by others, and sadly we have to accept and move on, but if we can smile.....it will make us feel better inside...as well as out....and we can use poetry to vent and move on......
FREEDOM
we are products of genes and nurturing, but which parent I favour......a little bit of both...but nature refreshes me as a city wears me down...... balance
TO ESCAPE......
all are different.........judgement not required...just being ourselve....always unique
BOOKS......
the gift ....... reading
HUMAN LANDMINES.......
It can happen so easily, when we realize another is pushing our buttons........