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Colorless world of gray and white timeless days one into another hands at side not moving just there laying growing inside festering to be flame refusing to be distinguished beating drum on auto pilot clinging vines clasping to branches knuckl
Listen to good advice
In the land of angels, Demons come out to play. Whispering hidden tresures and clues, Dont believe every word they say! Be prepared and open your eyes, Mocking your faith and intelligence, Nothing seems to go as you
Together 'til the end of time..
There is someone out there for each of us. It has taken me half a century but I have at last found the ONE to make my life complete. Never lose faith for your perseverance will one day be rewarded.
RESIDENCE IN MY HEART
This poem was written to my friend
Yesterday Tomorrow and Forever
Where are they now All those times I missed your laughter those by past years when we thought there would be no happy ever after Gone! forgotten and gone We never knew Just how close what we were really looking for Was standing near, all
Your Destiny
Dont love yourself for the wrong reasons But hate yourself for the right ones, Forgive yourself for your past mistakes, Be prepared for the ones you are going to make. Nobody's perfect and it apply to you, And dont portray yourself like a per
WINGS
haiku
Be Near Me
You who demolish me, you whom I love, be near me. Remain near me when evening, drunk on the blood of skies, becomes night, in the other a sword sheathed in the diamond of stars. Be near me when night laments or sings, or when it begins to dance
The Hardening (Part 3)
Writing these poems have been fun. I don't know yet where it will end. I do know bringing these characters alive out into the open is in its self a dance. Thank you for reading and allowing them for a brief time to enter your domain.
Dance Of Love ----villanelle
They swayed together in the dance of love strangers that were captured by a hot glance watched with joyfulness by a white dove Hand in hand they strolled around the cove promised that they would return to this place they swayed together in th
A Murder of Crows
Things are very still sometimes and most mesmerizing when sitting very quietly along a trail in the New England northern forest....in wintertime...the scene for this kind of Poe-like dark transcendentalism.
HILL CLIMBER
CAMPED OUT IN THE BEAUTIFUL VERDANT, NIRE VALLEY, IN COUNTY WATERFORD, NEAR DAWN, IM ALWAYS RESTLESS BEFORE A CLIMB, ONLY A HILL CLIMBER, CAN FEEL THE BUZZ, BEFORE AN ASSENT, IT PUTS BARBED WIRE IN YOUR EYES, AND FIRE IN YOUR BLOOD.
Unbroken.. Re-Written
A cowboy poet's will to survive despite rough going.
"The Bursting Sun"
In the Twilights Gaze Shifted unrelentless Wind Dark Clouds of Red and gray Lightning,crash,thunders rash Above the restless sky A sudden twist,an airy mist Waves of rattling rocks Howling whispers of angry thrash Flashes of blinding light
floating
I saw a girl the other day her eyes had flash her hair was red my hair is gray feel left out of room to play but the blood flows deep breaths occur, as before memorable sweetness in the air now that spring is here a young man's fancy? I su
The Girl with Two Lips
This poem is about a prostitute who totally unseen to the world without her lips.
a sad poem.
I felt like writing in this mood at the time. Maybe it says words which others might find difficult to express...and anyway life is a lot of everything. hugs all.
Girlfriend or wife?
i want to hear the ladies!
What's Your Elf Name? (Look and see!!! :))
Little Holiday Fun... (This was taken from an untitled web source)
The Ring
A ring is like a circle. No beginning no end. I do not remember a time in my life I have not loved. Nor do I expect to ever know a time that I do not love. Love is my forever. No beginning no end. To love is a gift.
The One
The one is when you can not find the words to say but you know they are worth more the there is sand on a beach more then there is water in the sea and all the star in the sky the hands of time stop and for that one moment you know thy feel it too
THE THUNDERSTONE
A few old English/Norse words in this one, Tome is a very big book or stone tablet, Bole is a tree trunk.....Wode is wood, Wodegeld is payment for wood...Mire is like a marsh or bog....Hope you enjoyed it...Andrew...xxx
Parasite
I love her madly, today I love her even more I'm just so disappointed with the outcome Her love once consumed
To All Our Irish Friends (Mizzy's challenge)
Just my humble contribution to all our members here at Blogs and Poetry Corner Note: I only checked the corresponding origin of each member on the names, which of course, doesn't always mean they are Irish as much as there are some Irish, but not from Ireland.. Having said that I hope I have not offended anyone for this write and if I have please forgive me. Let me know and I would gladly append it..I just want all of us to be a cohesive community in harmony and being an international site, seeking friends and partners... Thanks all for your indulgence and comments.. And Mizzy thanks for this challenge my friend..
Love on the rocks
10 syllable by 10 syllable one in a hundred then 10 syllable rising to twelve midnight dreams
Canvas At Work
change of season gave me this poem
Kisses
Dedicated to a friend who had a soft kiss? Thanks. Hugs & Kisses, Pink
THE GREAT ETHEREAL CONVERSATION
A companion piece to 'the great silence of Earth'... it speaks of the 'mirror' world that the ethereal world of our dreams represents, where people talk for real, never abandon you, never are ignorant to you, and is our own personal paradise... and how, as one becomes older, the dreams become more alluring than the physical world, until, eventually, we choose not to return from the dreamscape world...
C.S, Poetry
much love......elo
What Makes a Woman Beautiful?
With apologies to any woman legally blind/vision impaired, who may be just as beautiful inside.
creation
as the back door sprung shut I had a last glance of you it replayed in my mind so many times, that my thoughts turned blue though you may have gone away memory wouldn't allow me to be free but I fought my way through circumstance landed on m
In Their Shadow.....
Our parents lived united into their eighties, Both dying within a few months of each other. Dad (Mick) would say..... "Society has taken away "the slap".... But replaced it with nothing !" Mam ( Maggie ) would say..... "Entice birds to your garden they bring smiles..... and smiling is a cheap way to improve your looks." God bless them both !
Hoarders
A friend of mine has a hoarding problem passed down by his parents and his great aunt.
Greeny Queeny- a...lovestory... (Part 2)
Please note that shortly after the Queens demise her successors re-instated the rules and regulations laid down in the ‘Book of Brand-New Laws’, but that they replaced the prescribed jail-terms with a hunting-tax, since this proved to be more profitable- the dungeons underneath the royal castle having long since been converted to archival stores for the tax office. Licenses for hunting mythical creatures are obtainable from the ministry for war (and for the sinister!) for a modest fee. Provided you survive the battle with the red-tape… Oh- and please do not inundate me with letters of protest; I assure you that no mythical creatures were harmed in the making of this poem. Any complaints should be filed with the ‘Department for the protection of mythical creatures’ and will be processed (in due time, of course) by the highly efficient staff there (for a modest fee, of course…) Thank you for reading this poem- Have a nice century! (The Author) (PS: You should try reading part 1 first... It makes sooo much more sense...)
If Only
Written in response to adjhe's challenge.
To poets
Inspired by fellow poets.
proximity
At times we've got to stand out side our own circle an look within:)
My Little Leaf
This sonnet pays tribute to each and every leaf I have ever shared my life with.
Teen Idols (Haiku)
This is reflective of my really 'corny' mood tonight...
Moonlight
The wind whistle in the trees to sing you a harmony. The branches seem to hit together like a drum letting you know your the one. To silouette to in the moonlight.
Twilight of Life
Carrying on with life at whichever age. What's important is living a life, the freshness of air we breathe while still alive... Just the oldie one I decided to revive before it vanishes for good.
Fading into you
Someone I wish to spend the rest of my life with soon..A keeper!