Blue Infinity
* The North Heads of Sydney Harbour.
Smiling Tears.............
For the young aboriginal lady overwhelmed by my engaging smile ..........walk tall and stay proud
Madtat 29 an old pen
A special tribute to you Madtat29
Back and Again ........
Old injury resurfacing and making me think about what’s left of the future........
Oceanzest 5.7.5. Haiku Challenge
the best i could write. I never was goed in haiku
RISING WITH THE SUN
Neigh.....xxx...lol
the beholder
the senses recompenses
taste of heaven
i died today just to live. i loved the world so i would give. my solitude was always there. i saved my hope because i care. i followed footsteps over water. if i never followed would it matter. a found a taste of heaven in your eyes. the sweetest voi
The Brightest smile
Dedicated to a young lady who's poems where so sad.
THANKYOU EVERYONE!! Not a poem
Well, Some things cannot just be kept quiet, and it seems my birthday was one of those things. Thankyou ever so much to all of you that thought of me on my day....Especially Redex, Larry, and Orpheus, who wrote a smashing poem each, and Scats, Scha
The Social Worker
For those selfless people out there that work hard for others.....Andrew...xxx
Sovereignty Saga
The tribes of the earth.. ever searching for their sovereign.. A King if you will.. With the attributes to govern.. Yet the beast of the field And the tiny bug in the dirt.. Do scramble in haste As we magnify our hurt.. Spend
The spirit of freedom!
as a man thinketh so is he.
some place for us
the color has changed of the wind. to push ourselves further to begin. now all these roadblocks in our way. as we gently fly far away. to a world where dreams keep. to a place of paradise in a gentle sleep. as we fly as we know this is our dream. thi
Be empty of worrying
The need of wanting to control everything, keeps you from being free.
A Hero
Medals are for heroes commendations for the brave courage and devotion bravery, sacrifice, flow in their veins We celebrate and honour those who carry such a life giving and unequalled price often the life One man saw a need stepped i
Away from the sun
Torn from the arms of the ones who loved me, cast into the storm with hate as my company. Forced to see the sun from the bottom of a well. No hope this life is a living hell. So far from the light that guides our way I lay in dismay. My dreams are to
Ceilings
Inspired by Pilgrimageoflove, poem "Is it" anf Swades Poem "The poisonous Power of lust" Both these poems speak to me and we all can be free We just need to lift a our chins and see.
Say, I Am You
I am dust particles in sunlight. I am the round sun. To the bits of dust I say, Stay. To the sun, Keep moving. I am morning mist, and the breathing of evening. I am wind in the top of a grove, and surf on the cliff. Mast, rudder
hate
people should never hate
Pity Party
It Teaches Love!!! Has taken Nearly all of My 50 Yrs. of Life to learn! This was a response to a thread, I felt it worth Posting It was the best way that I Could express my Feelings so they would Stick!
THE GIFT
AAAAAAH......Andrew....xxx
My pen spoke to me.
Let your conscience speak to you!
starry silence
Up high the stars shine bright constellations hanging in the sky like little lanterns hung in the dark of space Silent stars out in the sky never argue never they cry silent and forever shining looking down us each night Can we learn
Kindness the Spring
written by me under serpico12
How to...
We do not live in the past: The past no longer exist- except as a memory. We do not live in the future: The future exists not yet- except as a dream. We live in the present- And what else is the present but a fleeting moment... Reme
Very Simply Haiku.......LOL
LOL.....Andrew...xxx
wrestling with my emotions
something we all have problems with
Door of Clouds
done under my previous serpico 12
Awakening
When did I learn to forget my own heart? Surely I knew of it when I was small; For I remember that most pleasant part- that which can cope with the pain of the fall? Why did I learn to forget my own mind? Surely without it I can't even think..
Road
Inspired by Walt Whitman’s “From Song of the Open Road”
my eyes were once blind
Where would you go What would you do If you had a short time to finish your life How far would you go To see who you want of friend's from the past Would you make your time needy or embrace it in full And treasure whats left In taking y
rest awhile
In this life of trouble and care working daily our passage through simple people hearts of gold stories hidden stories told should life press you
ideology
not ideal...
Who Daddy?
Who told trees to grow branches Why do trees get so tall Who made leaves change color Who told them when to fall Daddy, can you tell me, Who it was that taught'em Cause mommy said, 'the Lord did, And then they called it Au
untouched journey
not only leaving the world you know but covering it up and forgetting about it but leaving it with no animosity, starting a new journey as tho you are just born.
THE KNIFE...A Seafarer's Yarn..(Part 1)
Hope you like this idea, It's not going to be a long one, maybe three parts.....Hope you enjoy it as much as I am enjoying writing it....Andrew...xxx
The coin
It was a 2 pence english coin i saw, and related this poem on what happened
The Trumpet Angel
Remake of an earlier poem...
'You're in my eyes..'
my reverance for God..
Poets Manifesto
The vision of the nobel heart should never submit to the word crushers of sublime dreams~ We poets, we seers of a more perfect way do subscribe to a heavenly hope~ We see what can be achieved and say..why not~ Never mind that the world is r
A Carrot, An Egg and a Cup of Coffee
some of you may enjoy this...