A Sonnet to the breath of Spring
Each Spring we're intoxicated with the new breath of life in its sightless wonder, regardless what part of the Planet we live in, fills us with the joy of life.
Closed
Tiny hands that cling to coins with such hope To reach out and find the machine is broke Holding back the tears and trying to cope No signs no warnings of closed for repairs In a hurry not paying attention Grasped the frying pan handle, to fee
A Sonnet from Love lost days
written on reflection of some one who had been in love's wilderness for many years and now emerging into love's light yet once again
The Revival (Part 6)
I have never forgotten my reason I have grown strong with each breath I've taken Waiting anticipating my season Victory is mine no matter what's to be The children are gathering together My heart pounds waiting release from the cage Soon it wi
A SONNET TO LOVE
In a world full of harsh realities we need to praise love
Home Sweet House?
As darkness unfolded the old home sighed Once more another day has come and gone In the bright light of the sun the eaves lied But once more the house stood empty alone No one seemed to notice that no one cared In the daylight the fres
I Am Here!
Hope and bitterness do not live together. I will always hold hope close to me as I would a treasure.
THE TRUTH, THE PLAIN TRUTH.
In a world of untruths, a sonnet bestowing truth's virtue
I'm Aways Here Dear ! ( For Christina )
A Sonnet in support of a Special Friend ! You are a much loved poetess here Christina, You are always honest and truthful.....it'll take a lot more than jealous idle comment to break your spirit ! Mick xxx
A Love Sonnet.
Written to a special Lady when the world tumbled around us
Death
There will be peace ahead and skies of blue Waiting ahead for me there will be you Here laughter tears all pain is forgotten My days ahead will be days spent with you Music of life just barely hanging on Sounds of the heart that has already go
A Sonnet to time
This poem was written for a Lady who had kindly brought my published book of Poetry. She in the Autumn of her life, wished something on which to reflect, and in addition, a personal memento.
Sonnet3
Written in memory of my grandmother in 1993.
^_^ I-LOVE-YOU-ALL ^_^
I would like to say, I LOVE YOU ALL, really!!! I don't know why I really do. Most of ppl here love me like I am one of your family. I really am happy. I wish I had more time tonight so that I could write a better poem. Now I can only write this one for tonight. Have a Good Night ALL))) i LOVE yoU)))) i DO!
Sonnet 4
After you left, my world not remained same. Everything changed; everyone changed and then Everyone started openly to blame Me that I was very much unshaken; That I beat you and fought with you. Surely, You know the truth, for you are not drive
Sonnet 1
It was written long ago on 25 March 1992.
Heaven on Earth :")
My sonnet heehee ^_^ Just wanna keep it on my profile... This sonnet ^_^ I wrote it as if I were a man ^____^ I don't know what men like most in women. When a man falls in love with a woman, what would he do? What kind of poem that he would write for her... I finally realized that being a man isn't easy... lol But if I were a man, I would ask 'thesunandthesea' out to date!!! lolol
Fear’s Abode Is In The Mind
New Year resolution…
Das Fazit dieses Leben (The verdict of this life)
Ich schaue in den Himmel über und Ich weine Insofern möchte Ich versuchen Meine Lieben nicht wieder zu mir Das ist das Fazit dieses Leben, das Ich sehen All mein Schmerz war mehr, als Ich ertragen konnte Und es dauerte eine lange Zeit für meine
Some Looks
The search was over when my eyes met yours Holding on as passionate as a kiss You took my breath away with just a look With one glance it was my heart that you took Just the gentleness of the touching souls Two lost hearts in a world that's gr
"Always Happy"
About lost love.
"Being With You"
About simply being in love.
Rock On!
This poem is about age and memories.
Lost Dreams
Gentle winds brushing back the tides of fear Clocks ticking never stopping moving on Coming close remains far, not even near Sad for what might have been, but never was Locked and hidden put away to stay gone All my dreams now s
Business Memos of Yore
It seemed like the thing to do at the time.
Moonlight Rendezvous. (A Sonnet).
For someone special !
Distant Dreams. (Sonnet)
This goes out to a poetess friend whose passion for love, nature & poetry never fails to inspire me.
Falling Still. (Sonnet).
We're enjoying a heatwave in Ireland presently.....I think it's causing me to have a hot spell also !
My Coat
Put away my basket and sewing thread Whilst memories of how you use to be Decidedly were better left unsaid Each repair sewed lovingly yet still see The scars that have changed how you once appeared There's nothing more that I can do f
Just One Slowburn Kiss.
I'm just old fashioned when it comes to kissing !
Darkened
Just how I am feeling here of latly
Epitaph to Love.
This but a futile to express grief, there are many amonst you who can pen better.
A Wedding Day, Sonnet.
Having of recent times been asked to make a five tier wedding cake, I accompanied it with this Sonnet.
Love’s Many Faces
This was one of my first attempts at writing a sonnet back on the mid 90's.
Enough(a sonnet)
I am not the knight in shining armour you dream of but I give you what you need!
A Baptism(sonnet 1)
I would that u only cry tears of joy and laughter...
A LOVE SONNET
The roses have just started to bloom here in my lovely garden, they are the harbinger of love, how better to extol them, than a sonnet.
A Sonnet to friendship.
To have a true Lady friend, is often subjected to ill founded thoughts, thus this sonnet is written to such a special Lady, the passage of years have not tainted one iota of the close bond we share.
Bright!
Love returns!
Renewed
Pounding of the nails sealing for all time Idle fascination is it a crime Noise of children at play mirrored sounds Old man silenced who was well past his prime Still upon the ground barely breathing bird Twisted wounded broken
"Nature's Crown" Sonnet. (Orientalkoru challenge)
Thank you Orientalkoru for the challenge. It's my dream to travel to the lake district in England. This poem is for Christina who lives there.