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
The Beat goes on
Be good to people
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......
BOOKS......
the gift ....... reading
how far can I go
Written just like that in the last 5 minutes, a random thought
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.....
Tears
this poem was wrote when i had few minutes chill out time ...
Gimlets
Reflections on Faith and Fate.
Let's ride
glimpse of prose, reckon there's a story in there. If you've ever ridden a motorcycle you will know..
POETRY
Poetry...Let it go Let it flow.
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
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!
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
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.........
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
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.
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....
Untitled Poem for Monday, May 8, 20017
Untitled Poem.
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
~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
~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
INNOCENCE
Watching a child play ......deep in their fantasy world......
A few extra pounds
A few extra pounds weighed heavy on her mind But her electrifying smile was one of a kind The other girls in the office could swish and sway They thought slim and slender would win the day But their pride was hurt when that man walked in A
Delivery
The day, the gambler
Burnt Out Old Lover
A burn't out old lover I Though I've still a spark of chemistry. I'm still able but lack the will Disillusioned and lonely still. At least my poetry isn't fake Although I may be an old rake. Many women I have known Through a heart that I've
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
SHINE.....
Sometimes we love rain, other times sunshine, but rapid changes after flooding, means we look forward to that beautiful rainbow......
The Facts of Life
Our days quickly passing by To slow the aging process, we usually try Regardless, they go so fast Our final destination, they cast Reminding us of the memories of our past Telling us that all we have is today We must exert every possible effort
heaven in a dot
a dear friend once told me wysiwyg
True love..
Time after time you forgave me.. You kept pulling me out of the pit.. I was lost in my soul.. my reason was gone.. But every time you loved me back to life.. And again..I fell.. How long will you continue to strive with me? I think I know.
Somehow I'll know
A grand impression of sorts...
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....
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“We are most alive when we’re in love.” ( John Updike)
What's For Dinner..........
Just stopping by to say gidday and let a little bit of ink out of my unused pen .......hoping everyone here is doing well.......Kind regards Nu
Walk Beside Me
Let's focus on on similarities instead of our differences, we can create a better world.