Oceans Apart
this is about a guy i am friends with over seas and can't wait to meet him!:)
24-34 am looking for you
It means the strong hope and love that I have for the person that is meant to be my soulmate
Viking Gods (Nonet)
Socrates…… another nonet for you!
That is love
The title of this poem was to be "That is what love is", then i printed out 6 copies, but just then to my disbelief, on top of my title "That is what love is" there it was another title and it read "That is love". so that became the title. i belive my Grandmother hade somthing to do with it, you see my Grandmother loved all my poem's, then 5yrs ago febuary my Grandmother passed away,two weeks after she passed i typed this poem on my PC. my Grandmother picked the title. SPOOCKY HU!.
Browning
Childhood memories, memories of my two brothers Michael and Thomas RIP, Love you always,
Becareful
This poem came in me when i was in bad time,that moment i realized that as we grow,we do things that turns to be choices in future,i realized that if i didn't do that i wouldn't be here,feeling that pain you can not express,i was in a taxi travelling when hot tears come running on my chic,i had no money,i was hungry,i was going to ask for a favor of accommodation, i was taking my daughter to the college,i didn't have money that time,but i had to push,choice i made,choice i made,but i had to move,and move,i had to think that the dry season will pass,and as dry as it was,my girl will not stay home coz i don't have money.
The Light In Your Eyes ......
the light in you eyes has the power to feed my hunger that I burn for you ,these waves of hunger will never breke or lose trace only embrace, the light in your eyes is like a rising sun that can shine through the darkest skies ,your eyes are the only
The Carousel ??
Online Dating = Life's Drive Thru.." May I take your order?"
Don't say goodbye!!
There was a lot of reasons that i wrote this poem because sooner or later when its your time to go you will see your lover or friend in heaven and when you look back the word "goodbye" isnt forever.
The little boy thats crying
This poem was really hard to write because as i was crying nothing great past memories of her came to my mind but they are lost. Please believe me when i tell you that im really sad and alone without her, she was my everything.
love me now
I wrote this poem. About losing love Sometimes we are remove from someone life,because god has someone better for you.
Life
The life you, I, and others seek is life itself. Is there anything need to be said.
Love Affirmation
For you from yours
Mid-Night Cuddle
The night has come and I'm thinking of you Your touch, your, scent and us as two Missing your arms that secure me so tight It's about that time the clock has struck mid-night Grab me gently, and pull me against you So we can cuddle like cou
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...
The Moon (Shape)
In the poem Völuspá, a dead völva recounts the history of the universe and foretells the future to the disguised god Odin. Hjúki and Bil are the children of Máni and together they are the three phases of the moon in Icelandic and Norsk mythology. I had forgotten this story which I read as a child until I started writing this poem. If this post badly like i suspect it might, it is suppose to be a crescent moon.
Loving Hearts (Shape)
An attempt at a poem shaped like a heart
TIME!
This Poem is about the Progression of Life, Love and Refuge!
Adventures in Friendship (the BBQ)
I enjoy to meet new people Share a good time laughs talk and mingle interesting things to do when your single always good to be happy and positive Blessings and love to everybody Happy trails on your journey of life A wonderful roller coaster ride for everybody
Piscean Peace
silence tide waves of comfort soothe my ears cool my soul wash my heart liquid quiet with closed eyes some imagine death dark and still dormancy mine transcendence welcome spirit released to wander explore return wringing wet with r
Regarding True Identity.
I wrote this because I wanted to express my inner self and my thoughts and emotions at the time. Who am I, why I am, and when I am comes to mind with the poem. Enjoy
MAMA MADE ME
I WROTE THIS POEM WHEN MY MOM PASSED AWAY, AT THAT TIME GOT NO DAD TOO. I WAS AN ORPHAN. SO ALL MY LIFE I HAVE BEEN READING IT. KEEPING IN SIDE MY LOCKER. TRAVELLING WITH IT EVERY WHERE I GO.IT HELPS ME WHEN I AM DOWN. I AM IN MY 40S BUT WHEN I AM ALL ALONE AND DAYS ARE COLD STILL REMEMBER HER AND WHEN I RECITE IT I SEE MY CHILD HOOD AND LAUGH.
tired
A piece of me
Piece Of Mind
It was 12-4-92 when I wrote this. Being towards very much more songwriter than poet, I started out loosely with this and it all took form. Odd as it seems, it was at the end of the Gulf War; yet, perhaps, it fits most best as of now?
City Of Ice
This poem is about a beautiful city of ice. Written: 9th July 2013
The Burdens Of My Life
An insight into my life as a poet.
A POEM BY A MAN CONSUMED W/CONTRITION ~free!~
IT IS A POEM ABOUT WHAT IS AND ISN'T
Not Tonight but Tomorrow (1978)
I came across this poem last night, and it captivated me with the phrasing and usage of his words.
Tears Drop
One thing about LOVE is that the one who finds you will definitely summit to you when you are ready...no one is desperate.
koan zen
zazen hours over the invisible ocean..
True Life of Modeling
......heaven on earth back again into under far in between through it in it and above.......
The Carousel ??
Online Dating = Life's Drive Thru.." May I take your order?"
Hope with Love
I wrote this poem on Saturday as I was overcome with the emotion of comforting the people suffering from recent tragedies around our world. I wanted to write through my tears of compassion. "Our human compassion binds us the one to the other - not in pity or patronizingly, but as human beings who have learnt how to turn our common suffering into hope for the future." Nelson Mandela
BLEEDING ?? INSIDE ME..
The true about a beautiful heart never lies,when the best person comes in the heart begins to make everything in sweet .
A DEAD ROES
woolgathering of the fly
The power of words and the power of meaning behind the song...
A poem on loss a song that relates to the inner feelings, deep within the soul a song that helps you to reflect to understand each emotion...
The Pride of Emptiness
This poem describes a current state humans are in. We have reached a point in our evolutionary cycle where we speak without listening to others. We may even talk when others are talking and miss the entire subject matter or the moral to a story. Being silent twice as much as we speak allows one to fully hear, fully understand, and intelligently respond.
The Wise Man
Many of us speak on things without root knowledge. And because of not having root knowledge we usually will speak about anything, positively or negatively, without full facts. We become self righteous on many levels and eventually become false prophets. And the more we attract ignorant crowds who embrace our incompleteness, the more monstrous we become.
I like you
Went you like someone simple don't be afraid getting to like that person well probably be the best thing you have ever done in your life. You see that person everyday an because of you are you afraid to approach the person to tell them I like you
But no one see's the tears in my eyes written by Fernicia Shuffler Francis
A woman always on her knees, with unwavering faith, yet there is never an answer to her pray. It is difficult for her not to continue to trust because she believes in the word on God but she feels like god has only disappointed her, Still she will not remove her faith and trust in God. She encourages others to trust in God despite her disappointment, because in her hear, God is God and will hear the pay of those who truly loves him, underneath, she cries because he has never answered her prays, blessed her or have any good fortune come into her life
My Heart
I was in a relationship, for a good amount of time, when she left me my world fell, no matter how I felt it decayed. I even went to such lengths of suicide, but as I'm here, I assume i wasn't meant to end, but my feelings were shattered and so am I.
RE: Staying out of the Box
A box who lives out of the box while thinking is in action.........
RE: Marvels of Migration Part 2
You sure have made yourself clear! Yes, I have been amazed as to how little creatures like Godwits can handle bi-annual migration ...considering I need several days to recover from a flight... and all I do is sit inside (a plane). It's beyond me but...
RE: you in me
awful nice dave.....one day it may become possible for me to...put my dad and mom to pen....
RE: WAITING
hi Kathy! sad feelings, but you ve described great your emotions . hope you are doing well. stay safe. Lily...
RE: The mark we leave
Maybe Jerseygirl49, Maybe, but we do feel guilt for not thinking often enough, I think it is a way of avoiding the understanding of our own fears over mortality, nice poem Rob...
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