On the green green gras of home
Let's to see your shadows, On the table still your empty glas It's made me more sad I want you come back And to sniff your smell
Insomnia
Ive written it some time ago. But the problem is still with me......
Rowing Away to Love
Written from the perspective of an unfulfilled dream about love.
Come Hither To Me
Come hither to me and our passions will rise as the sea builds and swells within itself. And our spasms will crest as we ride each new wave and soon will forget that there were ever any
WHAT COULD MAKE YOU REGRET YOUR RELATIONSHIP
I've seen Pastors, seeing their fruits, whose divine calling were doubted by people. In same way have I seen couples that boldly said God showed them their spouses but whose marriages ended in divorce. Then I ask, "Could it really be true, that God actually called them or actually chose spouses for them?" Since you know it was true that Jesus asked Peter to come on the water, yet he almost sank, then the answer to those is "Yes, It could be true!" That God has shown you a line of business, given you a talent, a spouse or has called you into ministry is not enough to 'ground' their respective successes. Sometimes we relay a portion of the scripture and asked "Could it really be true, that God meant this for me? It is indeed true. Just that for every sweet rice there is an attached price. Choice, Price and Core Values are three wise men one would have to follow and take heed to, if one decides to hit success in the end. And you see: you can't get anything worthwhile done without them. Negligence, carelessness, pride, unforgiving spirit, indecision, laziness, indiscipline, living a "goalless" life, will only lead you to the palace of REGRET! Moreover, when you read that this is the day that the Lord has made, and yet you launch out and end up being sorrowful in the evening, what would you think is missing? It is the phrase: "I will rejoice and be glad in it!" And this is born out of choice. It is indeed true that He's created us as heads to dominate, and to be above only. So choose to live in the realisation of it. Else you'll be beneath only! Finally, decide to choose joy unspeakable today: my million dollar piece of advice! Smile still does it :) :) :)
Not a poem
Love makes you blind takes reeson and control It blows up your mind Problem is to walk through life not seeing Is not feeling not being there To really see the loved being To give it all and expect nothing back let her control your heart a
As a matter of fact
* " Such is life".......So said Ned Kelly - (famous Australian Bush Ranger)
? Sorry don't have one yet.
I’d like to be a nest if you were a little bird. I’d like to be a scarf if you were a neck and were cold. If you were music, I’d be an ear. If you were water, I’d be a glass. If you were light, I’d be an eye. If you were a foot, I’d
Love Will Endure
Love is all about believing who you are what you already believe.
True love
A story
A Scene through a Window
How can I write the beauty Of Nature? It is really scanty In my mind; supplies nothing. How the ideas will be soothing? In the horizon the earth Kisses the sky that gives me mirth. The cornfields and the buildings nearby Bring forth a questio
Life is lair
Im tired....we olse the time ..every time....our shapes are changing....our life details are changing....at the end...we dy....we finish
Chronos
metered prose? Only the clock-dial knows.
Just Imagine
Imagine we are just a thought? What would you be?, A millonaire?, A captain at sea?,,, Anything you wanted to be, to fly to the stars?, to land on the moon?, or to be with someone you love? too soon?,,life is not wrong, or its not right
Separation
This poem is about heartbreak and trials during tough relationships!
...'Roses are Red, Violets are Blue'...
Just a challenge to those afraid of venturing out into something less familiar when tempted to express oneself in poetic form.
In the soil within
Red barren dust from the ground the Sound you are their My precious The sound from within The lure of greed tainted Man's soul For lie in the barren soil unseen Sound of metal and mans greed Bright yellow Destroyer of man's soul Man'
Love
I love and lost really to love again Love have no boundaries or no color
CAUGHT BETWEEN A KNOCK AND A HARD FACE by ~free!~
ACTUALLY I BEGAN ASKING THAT LAST QUESTION FOR AT LEAST TEN YEARS...THE WAY I ALSO WANT TO KNOW WHAT A PERSON WHO WAS BORN BLIND DREAMS ABOUT?
Stay Open
This poems is all about love and desire. :)
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
Storm GB
Batterd and bruised Wind and rain Rivers flow deep Rivers flow high Enters towns and Villagers you don't care Batterd you blow Your torment no bound From oceans deep Your cyclones rage We call you names Ciara Dennis the menace
Death of my Fiance
The pendulum swings....... both ways....equally as far. And so the heights my heart once knew, now too, must know it’s sorrows. And though I hold no fault with its ensuing arc I wish that I could alter the stubbornness,
We are Travellin
We are travlin this road together and there's love here to discover WHO WE ARE And together we possess all the knowledge to recover,
Rainy Night
The rain falls gently on the rooftops, A soft patter that never stops, In the darkness of the night, The raindrops shimmer in the light. The world is hushed, the streets are still, As the rain continues its gentle trill, The leaves rustle in
Just Tell Me
Ah!..but if it was just so easy... and I could go to Dunkin Donuts and pay a price, and pick you out among the precious tray of culinary delights, and bring you home and take a bite of ecstasy. Rows of trays, so artfully designed sprinkles, wh
OH jOHN
There is nothing like the written word To give form to feelings past unheard 'Tis as if the writer were on a mission To release years of shyness, inhibition To leave the buttons off is best we can all go weak at your manly chest Whilst naked c
You mask it all too well
Just remembering of what could have been.
Good Morning Love
Good morning Love, Can I watch the sun rise in your eyes Catch an early morning bike ride with you by my side. A tender touch, a wink and the words I need you so very much to fly to places in my mind beyond the daily rush, ....and bustle
Reading as a Child
“The greatest tragedy of the family is the unlived lives of the parents.” - C.G. Jung
Will You ?
I have so much love to give. Lots of care and affection to share. So..let...me...ask...you...now...whilst...I..dare Will..you..be..my...precious..treasure? Will...you...be...my...man ? Will..you..be..my..superhero ? Let...me...b
Not Tonight
Theres a shadow that falls in my life, across what is or can be, something too far for me to see, ,,,,, hmm, I really want to know, what is love? how does it grow?, hmm,, I can see, she went to bed,.,, sorrrrrrrweeee,,, heeeeeee, xxxxxxxxx
INTERNAL LIE DETECTOR
Real reaction I feel when I'm untruthful, whether on purpose or not.
DO NOT READ THIS!
Wow! This one is WAY DIFFERENT from any of my usual styles. It felt like I was on a high as I wrote it, or rather, it wrote itself. I just arranged the words on a piece of brown paper bag as I sat at a bus stop. I believe the first time a child catches a parent in a lie, or observes them doing something immoral or illegal, they are very confused and sadly may even, like the child in this poem, question that parents love for them. And now for something completely different...Is the crying this little girl heard coming from outside or inside the house? Is it her mother? Her sister? Does she believe it could be her daddy that's making it happen. And what could this child possibly feel when she looks at him? She asks him twice if he loves her.
Kysa Yeh Pyar Hain
Tere Mere Baare Men Baaten Hogi Taare Men Dil Gali Yaaro Men Ab K Bar
Prison of Love
You be there for some REASON I make better for my MISSION, Away You meet there for some VISION I seat bare for the SEASON, You May You cross every your ALLY I toss every single BALLET, You say You be there for some REASON I st
Alone in my stoop
This is WHY I was canceled my membership last night that GREAT-MIND works under silence, they know whatever they do have NO IMPACT on the gentry as nobody accepts an WISER than that of them, this is so true and a proven fact, look at the "JESUS" , every body speaks of EXPERIENCE but, talks from the BOOKS that were written by others experienced !!! We everybody JUDGE every one without digging deep into it, we hurt unknowingly, we console to the extream. And most amazing fact is, we come up with knowledge we have gathered in school days which we never apply in our own life, we all want to keep a NOBEL winer inside though !!! What if all the GREAT-MIND goes behind the SILENCE ?!? ---it is not that far away when this planet will be filled with BLOGGERs only ---GUST A THOUGHT
An ICE !!!
Looking Looking Nice But Looking Like That Ice . . . BEWArE LOVE is a THIEF, You will loose everything !!!
Frog’s Legs
Just a story
Downhill
Reflecting on my first terrifying and thrilling downhill ride
ladies
along
reality
sure right now, there are people all over the world who are just like you. They’re lonely. They’re missing somebody. They’re in love with someone they probably shouldn’t be in love with. They have secrets you wouldn’t believe. They wish, dream, hope
RE: Taste a woman
Gentleman.. Soo funny my friend. Thank you kindly for stopping by. Cafe...
RE: I dream a world
Lovely thoughts ...mmichalm.....masterful though....Niah...
RE: A Poets Challenge For all to join
Thank you Jazzy, I look forward to seeing what you come up with....
RE: Tears Fall In My Heart
keep happy little Moonlove rob...
RE: The Mask
good good......
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