INDIVIDUALLY SUPREME.....
Many of us have personal goals, and its wonderful when two share becoming a whole.......without expecting one to let their dreams go.....
Let's ride
glimpse of prose, reckon there's a story in there. If you've ever ridden a motorcycle you will know..
The Sound of Truth
We have all heard what we wanted to hear "Truth" that sounds right to our ears But what wisdom is there within us To live based on the feeling of our hearts How many times has instinct let us down Never to be thought through Never to be quest
Gimlets
Reflections on Faith and Fate.
Karen Beauregard
After my ex I hope this person is where my heart was going. (I don't know what my style is considered, plz leave a comment so I know.)
WINGS OF THE UNIVERSE.
special secret messages, carried by a night sky.....
SUNNY and CHILLY SMILES
even on a bleak cold winters day, sparkling sunshine....can lift spirits....just like a smile
TENNIS: THE GREATEST GAME EVER
IMPORTANT TO NOTE!! Each sentence is based on an actual experience. Some may seem arrogant, but you don't know the context. I have zero arrogance in my DNA. Seriously, there's enough arrogance in the Click I'm referencing to cover everyone. ADDED A COUPLE OF LINES ON 7/6/17 and 7/16/17 Tweaked 2/17/21
What I See.......
My lovely wife arranged a Mother's Day event for the less fortunate ............14 single mothers came some with children in tow ............some never have had a Mother's Day and with tears in their eyes they thanked her .....it was really moving ............They were treated with coffee , chocolates , Flowers and a present ............organised by her , funded by her efforts to raise money , driven by her amazing drive to help people and supported by her close knit community ............It was a great day for them ..........For my amazing wife
The storm
Surviving the storm
I Am He
Was re-reading and found spelling errors sorry....its about transition and healing........... i hope you like the change of pace! thank you. Happy as always for comments
Angel
Just listened to the song in a Russian movie and decided to share with you my translation of the lyrics (poem by Alexander Smirnov, composer Igor Shcherbakov) and a video with the song. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6kRB6oACHM0 Thank you!
The crooked path......
hi most of the things i write are a bit dark maybe, does not always start of like that but after 8 years of tough times no wonder lolol but hey if just one person can relate or understand where i am coming from with a single line then i am happy! please feel free to comment good or not so good.........
In the Heart of Demons
about self change and believe in sort of a weird way,how we struggle with our inner self? you decide and let me know......
The flip-side........
about choices how we see ourelves and chose to be, i still find it confusing and i wrote it, never quite sure what i am trying to say............ your comments are welcome!
Poetry
A bit of a whim really. I just thought I'd provide my historical perspective.
Sleepless.
Sleepless tonight. Thunder crashes and rumbles as the rain patters against my window. On nights like this, I often think of you. Maybe you are awake in this tumultuous storm, too? We stumble through this life so unaware, taking love and living for gr
~On the edge~
nothing more, nothing less, simple thought expressed here
~is it time yet~
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9bKwRW0l-Qk big screen and get your volume where u love it.
At the Crossroads
This is a poem of the turmoil that every human being faces. Many subconsciously face these feelings, and drown their guilt and pain through intoxication and other addictive measures. The second part of the poem shows Jesus' compassion to all and that He cares about us in what we go through. He is ready and willing to receive us and save us if we will lay our sins at His feet in repentance.
Untitled Poem for Monday, May 8, 20017
Untitled Poem.
~How my writing name came to be~
S/hit I was so embarrassed All them years A middle name, of Bentley How dare my folks I'd not even peep a hint of the name For my inner self thought Was sure to be slain Came to a place a long time ago Where a, mindset Could be trade
~Babbling Brook~
Strength of your soul..............Inspired by a lady called "Winds of change"
The Journey
The journey is within No time, No space Just a simple picture to embrace, trace, chase, Or even try to erase. Dreaming of heaven in a separate place, Above When push comes to shove It's all within You...My Love...
Hope From The Streets.............
A lad from the streets of Auckland now living in Melbourne............Looking for a way to help support his family left one judge speechless with tears in her eyes...............Her only comment " You were born to do this ".........He learnt the piano in three months self taught No U Tube to deliver this song..........absolutely amazing
The Music We Make
Listen to your heart. Acknowledge what u hear. Speak to the winds, the grass, rain which is near. Everything that grows has secrets to tell you, you know.... And you to it....
I travel with no ship nor sail
Defines aspects of my perspective within life, limiting the scale of it all down to a single moment in time where I can view it all from up close while still seeing the whole picture. Lastly; In Lak'ech : I am you, and You are me It's a Mayan greeting which would be said to all things as a sort of vague yet understanding form of hello.
Full moon over Opotiki
the best days in New Zealand
~Train of Thought~
Freights on board Distant on track Wigwags at will Blinking still Lights Stories unfold upon the listened that see One box at a time Upon cast, those steel wheel's. Cans of spray ............. Extent-tual thought ....... A rolling by c
INNOCENCE
Watching a child play ......deep in their fantasy world......
Today
Every day is a blessing, to keep going.
Delivery
The day, the gambler
The writers scene
Good feel.
how far can I go
Written just like that in the last 5 minutes, a random thought
SHINE.....
Sometimes we love rain, other times sunshine, but rapid changes after flooding, means we look forward to that beautiful rainbow......
EVERY SKY IS A NEW SKY
Blowing through heaven and earth, and in our hearts and the heart of every living thing, is a gigantic breath—a great Cry—which we call God. Plant life wished to continue its motionless sleep next to stagnant water, but the Cry leaped up within it and violently shook its roots: “Away, let go of the earth, walk!” Had the tree been able to think and judge, it would have cried, “I don’t want to. What are you urging me to do! You are demanding the impossible! But the Cry, without pity, kept shaking its roots and shouting, “Away, let go of the earth, walk!” Animals appeared--worms--making themselves at home in water and mud. "We're just fine here," they said... But the terrible Cry hammered itself pitilessly into their loins. "Leave the mud, stand up, give birth to your betters!"... And lo! after thousands of eons, man emerged, trembling on his still unsolid legs... He has been fighting, again for thousands of eons, to draw himself, like a sword, out of his animalistic scabbard. He is also fighting--this is his new struggle--to draw himself out of his human scabbard. Man calls in despair, "Where can I go? I have reached the pinnacle, beyond is the abyss." And the Cry answers, "I am beyond. Stand up!" -Kazantzakis
Light for the Soul
Flood the soul with eternal light that shines from within We raise our hands to the sky to feel an angel’s touch I the forgotten son, hear the warmth of a loving whisper In a dark tunnel I finally have seen the light that has eluded me Calm withi
Brown Or Blue
Are your eyes brown Or are they blue Either way I'm your clown Either way I'm your fool No one thinks that you owe it to me Ah what's that word apology Oh shrug your shoulders and pout your lips I guess that's as good as it gets How many
Dreams
Dreams come from the eyes of the dreamer, break free from your box and see a world you never known. Wind blows through the tree, water drips from the leaves, the fire lights up the night, and the stars carry our dreams. A true wonder of the univ
TO FORGIVE....
we have all been affected by someone elses actions......whether intentional or not....it takes time to feel strong again....ablle to forgive....
faint breeze
Solitude the open beach calls To walk for miles The statues hide upon the sands Tetherd where they stand Thier metal bodies glint in the twilight dusk Motionless tetherd they stand They watch and wait ships pass by to journeys far The
SHARED DREAMS.....
so many need to learn the art of true communication....and detours, ensure the final goal