Don't ask me what I see
In my dreams.
Because they
Are like the sun
Behind a huge cloud,
Like the wind
In an endless field,
Like golden wine.
There high in the sky
I can see
Unknown faces and beloved ones,
You also live there
In my dreams.
Enchanted eyes,
Wandering sparks,
Flickering thoughts ...
My dreams are like mist
They are not always clear.
But there i feel i exist
And I warm up in the alleys of spring
And you are always near
When I come back , I feel like i die.
I cannot explain why
I come back...
Dreams, dreams...
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Posted: Jan 2022
About this poem:
Sometimes i really don"t want to wake up.....
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Author: Unknown
Gaudi’s eyes
transform Iberian flowers into mosaics.
The mosaics shine merrily:
no West Goths,
no accursed Moors,
no ill-fated Aryans,
not even one single Christian
who had taken holy orders
in Gothic,
no one
is capable of cutting up
the sky here.
Gaudi’s eyes
make the deep sea jellyfish
mutate into a hilarious lizard:
warriors of steel,
torpedoed ships,
raffish Alans,
even the staircases:
he eliminated them all.
Gaudi’s eyes adjust
the glass kaleidoscope,
displaying Cataluña excess:
an oval Jesus, Saint Mary and Joseph
in Gaudi’s Batllo House;
like in a carnival of colors,
yet indisputably,
they are there, waiting in
the golden light.
A cloister crowned by a cross,
a triangle droplet,
domestic atmosphere.
Gaudi’s eyes are an inevitable
third dimension –
every set square of glass
comes back to
existence as an omnipotent
color.
The guard is a dragon
or a powerful Virgin Mary.
And music is the only god.
…………………………….
His hands danced so gorgeously
his eyes saw everything as
hazy memories.
Gaudi’s eyes burst
under the passing tram.
We pretended
Life did not exist anymore.
“Do you ruin your dreams
only because a new morning
will dawn bright and sunny?” Gaudi’s
eyes asked us.
Under the sun that forgives us everything
the mosaics shine heedlessly…~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2012
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Just let your imagination take flight
pick words to paint your minds picture
there is so much in life to inspire us
a chance word or sentence that's uttered
Seeing a child crying rends one's heart
listening in silence to a woeful tale
the beggar sitting with his begging bowl
what horrors has he seen on his journey?
A millionaire unhappy for all his worldly goods
money and possessions can't buy real friends
the mangy Cur roaming scatting through the bins
while his lucky cousin lives a life full of plenty
We come into this world of ours yet none are equal
although we are all born naked, some have it all
while the majority will have to make their own way
at the end of the day, our judgement is how we lived
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Posted: May 2013
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at the end of the day its what we have done not who we are
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For men seem to wear disguises
women have blinders on their eyes.
They just do not seem to see
what is right in front of thee.
Women they need to really look
maybe open up that black book.
They need to see what took
time to get that man on the hook.
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Posted: Apr 2012
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This is my try not sure
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Cracking open another can
I hear the hiss from inside
The excitement that the drink holds
Knowing where it is going
Tasting the sweetness
That lies within
Gulping a mouth full
Then another
I feel it deep within
No thirst do I really have
But sorrow deep inside
I drink not for the taste
Not even for the thirst
Simply for the numbness
Suppressing all my thoughts
How many cans
Shall it take
To quench this
Thirsty sorrow
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Posted: Jan 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this poem, not being a drinker but giving my heart to one. I'm hoping that people who drink will be inspired to look with in and find away to quench their sorrow
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Bound I am not able
to do all that I want.
The body just does not
want to work The right
way all the time.
For things are immobile
for a brief moment of time.
I take each moment one
at a time.
Each day trying to do
more until I am fully
functioning again to
the fullest.
I pray each day for me
to come to the Fully
awakening that I need.
For i know that is
totally possible if i
just pray and want it
hard enough.
For anything i want
is worth working for.
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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
must work hard for what we earn.
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Don’t lose your way, my old friend, tomorrow is never going to be the end,
Don’t fall in sorrow at the expense of today, today may end and fall away
Don’t believe there is nothing more, for tomorrow you will be, that’s for sure,
So, cry today for the lost and gone, but live for now, it won’t be long,
Don’t you know, you are here to be, experience , enjoy what you see,
For tomorrow always will be,
Don’t you know that you will be, reunited with who you are,
That you were always here and never far,
And when you know just who you are, then tomorrow will be
All you ever wanted to see.
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Posted: Aug 2022
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online today!
No one can make you sad,
If you've at some point been the saddest!
No one can make you break down,
If you've already been broken!
It's just up to you,
To make yourself be bold
In the winds of change....
For you cannot be anything less
If you've been through all these!
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Posted: Nov 2014
About this poem:
It was written to a friend sometime back...just thought of sharing.
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Your feeling go up and down.
Your life is spinning around.
You need to set your goals
so you know what's in store.
You need to not take it anymore.
You need to put up your guard
and not let him around.
Do not worry for police are
there to protect you in a hurry.
Please do not let this close
you down for there is help around.
Do not let this weakness in
for then it is the end.
There is nothing more for us
in store.
Just let me be as i am finally
F R E E .
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Posted: Nov 2012
About this poem:
emotions
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online today!
Why stars shine bright
Feel so good at night
So where are you now
Alone again somehow
When all in my heart
You know from the start
Could be here for you
Be so right so new
In what I am saying
Love is now arraying
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
Trying a whole word acrostic style.....
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