I touched a name today (845)
RainbowSliderYellville, USA171 Threads 7,174 PostsThank you, Nene. :) I enjoy writing poetry and sharing with others.
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We Flash Across The Universe
by RainbowSlider
You freaking little chameleon.
You look so deliciously appealing.
I see you in my telescope.
You fill my heart with hope.
Dancing around your antenna pole.
You make my smile so whole.
I love your Andromedan grin.
You take my whole within.
I see you looking in your telescope.
May I fill your world with hope.
Come check me out pretty girl.
I can dance and do a twirl.
I can see the beauty of you.
Your dance is so true.
My telescope camera shutters.
My heart dances and flutters.
Watching you watching me.
Dancing with you; dancing with me.
You fill my poetry with verse,
We flash across the universe.
by RainbowSlider
You freaking little chameleon.
You look so deliciously appealing.
I see you in my telescope.
You fill my heart with hope.
Dancing around your antenna pole.
You make my smile so whole.
I love your Andromedan grin.
You take my whole within.
I see you looking in your telescope.
May I fill your world with hope.
Come check me out pretty girl.
I can dance and do a twirl.
I can see the beauty of you.
Your dance is so true.
My telescope camera shutters.
My heart dances and flutters.
Watching you watching me.
Dancing with you; dancing with me.
You fill my poetry with verse,
We flash across the universe.
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The tide comes in and brings the new,
it rushes out and leaves the few;
touching each grain of sand.....
we reach for each others hand.
Moments are fleeting, but memories are true;
Embracing the future we are walking through.
Cat 2006
it rushes out and leaves the few;
touching each grain of sand.....
we reach for each others hand.
Moments are fleeting, but memories are true;
Embracing the future we are walking through.
Cat 2006
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hey you!
nice...
hard to follow Roy's stuff...
love to do poetry speak...
nice...
hard to follow Roy's stuff...
love to do poetry speak...
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Hard to follow yours too. lol
you romantic you.
you romantic you.
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us aquarians aren't supposed to be romantic by nature... must be a freak
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I want to drink the water from your lips.
I want to hear the movement of your soul.
I want to touch the sound of your heart.
I want to breath in your shadow.
Passion.
ps - going to be a lonely night
I want to hear the movement of your soul.
I want to touch the sound of your heart.
I want to breath in your shadow.
Passion.
ps - going to be a lonely night
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omg you wrote that?
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The Road To Happy Destiny
by RainbowSlider
One's journey can lead to a crossroad.
Walking ahead we can see a signpost.
Our life becomes a trek on the road.
We still can't read the sign or post.
We can become tempted and get sidetracked.
We wonder if our path is on the road.
We see green grass in the sidewalk cracks.
We wonder if there is a guide on the road.
The signpost gives answers to where.
It tells us how far another place will be.
We wonder if we our destiny is there.
We wonder if fate controls our destiny.
At some point the road can seem like home.
We could care less where it takes us.
It becomes a pleasant journey taken alone.
We wonder where the road can take us.
The road becomes like a wanted lover.
It lures us along and loves us.
The road is a jealous lover
and the long road becomes us.
by RainbowSlider
One's journey can lead to a crossroad.
Walking ahead we can see a signpost.
Our life becomes a trek on the road.
We still can't read the sign or post.
We can become tempted and get sidetracked.
We wonder if our path is on the road.
We see green grass in the sidewalk cracks.
We wonder if there is a guide on the road.
The signpost gives answers to where.
It tells us how far another place will be.
We wonder if we our destiny is there.
We wonder if fate controls our destiny.
At some point the road can seem like home.
We could care less where it takes us.
It becomes a pleasant journey taken alone.
We wonder where the road can take us.
The road becomes like a wanted lover.
It lures us along and loves us.
The road is a jealous lover
and the long road becomes us.
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the crossroads are many
journeys end alike
for all the winding paths
and bridges
within us is home
carry upon your back
lifetime, and more
while seeking along
the road to you
and what searches have you?
to what ends do we wander?
what beginnings, is there
envisioning the last step
where the road ends on the quest
this time...
and, does it mean and ending at all?
many paths, worn or begun anew
to all-where
changes come and go
the way
and on wayward spirits
run from or to
or, can be it both?
chapters pages, just
like maps tracing directions
winding roads, straight as the crow
has flown
toward destiny or destiny made...
nene
journeys end alike
for all the winding paths
and bridges
within us is home
carry upon your back
lifetime, and more
while seeking along
the road to you
and what searches have you?
to what ends do we wander?
what beginnings, is there
envisioning the last step
where the road ends on the quest
this time...
and, does it mean and ending at all?
many paths, worn or begun anew
to all-where
changes come and go
the way
and on wayward spirits
run from or to
or, can be it both?
chapters pages, just
like maps tracing directions
winding roads, straight as the crow
has flown
toward destiny or destiny made...
nene
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I Touched A Name Today
by RainbowSlider
I touched a name today.
The loneliness went away.
We were just kids at play.
But I felt touched anyway.
What more can I really say?
It was such a special day.
Just to be touched that way.
I wanted our time to stay.
Life to me was then OK.
I put my heart on display.
Today was better than yesterday.
Because I touched a name today.
by RainbowSlider
I touched a name today.
The loneliness went away.
We were just kids at play.
But I felt touched anyway.
What more can I really say?
It was such a special day.
Just to be touched that way.
I wanted our time to stay.
Life to me was then OK.
I put my heart on display.
Today was better than yesterday.
Because I touched a name today.
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thanks for singing it to me roy very nice babs
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You are welcome, Babs. It was my pleasure. :)
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Push Pull
by RainbowSlider
Push Pull.
We act like many puppets on strings.
Push Pull.
We take risks and friendship rings.
Push Pull.
We dance becoming song that sings.
Push Pull.
We connect noticing other things.
Push Pull.
We communicate and life springs.
Push Pull.
We become alive aware of everything.
Push Pull.
We adjust and cut our many strings.
by RainbowSlider
Push Pull.
We act like many puppets on strings.
Push Pull.
We take risks and friendship rings.
Push Pull.
We dance becoming song that sings.
Push Pull.
We connect noticing other things.
Push Pull.
We communicate and life springs.
Push Pull.
We become alive aware of everything.
Push Pull.
We adjust and cut our many strings.
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Dreamers Are Believers
by RainbowSlider
Ninety-nine sheep on the wailing wall
but the hundredth made it all worth while.
I lost a heart but gained a soul, Paul.
The great shepherd knows how to smile.
Dreamers are believers; are we not?
We dance the tune of a different drummer.
Onward we dream of love just like Lot.
She turns to stone; oh what a bummer.
Life like real time never stands still.
The other side of the fence is green grass.
We try for love and eat to our fill.
We offer friendship but let us pass.
Life offers us rainbows like magic.
We trudge and march up the hill.
In our wake love can be tragic.
We wonder who can afford our bill.
Dreamers are the chosen believers.
Life is a battle of many choices.
False prophets can be deceivers.
In solitude we hear a still voice.
by RainbowSlider
Ninety-nine sheep on the wailing wall
but the hundredth made it all worth while.
I lost a heart but gained a soul, Paul.
The great shepherd knows how to smile.
Dreamers are believers; are we not?
We dance the tune of a different drummer.
Onward we dream of love just like Lot.
She turns to stone; oh what a bummer.
Life like real time never stands still.
The other side of the fence is green grass.
We try for love and eat to our fill.
We offer friendship but let us pass.
Life offers us rainbows like magic.
We trudge and march up the hill.
In our wake love can be tragic.
We wonder who can afford our bill.
Dreamers are the chosen believers.
Life is a battle of many choices.
False prophets can be deceivers.
In solitude we hear a still voice.
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Names can be labels
strings strong as cables
whomever is near
can't be thought enabled
or able, and capable...
sing a song of six-pence
sitting on the teeter fence
knowing bills are everywhere
counting chicken makes no sense
or, hence forth. cents...
rational rallies inside the head
while in heart the walker feels such dread
fear of waking to change so long
comfort in nearness go backward instead
no bread. and, given up tread...
nene
always excellent poems, roy...Roy
strings strong as cables
whomever is near
can't be thought enabled
or able, and capable...
sing a song of six-pence
sitting on the teeter fence
knowing bills are everywhere
counting chicken makes no sense
or, hence forth. cents...
rational rallies inside the head
while in heart the walker feels such dread
fear of waking to change so long
comfort in nearness go backward instead
no bread. and, given up tread...
nene
always excellent poems, roy...Roy
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I really enjoyed your poem to Nene. :)
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The Impossibilty Of Love
by RainbowSlider
I purged and pruned till I felt so small.
I didn't have much but still I gave it all.
The emptiness of love wanted to me stall.
I cried to the darkness till I bawled.
I challenged the void with my love call.
Love called back to me from the great wall.
The light broke through darkness with awe.
The emptiness of love broke down its wall.
The impossibility of love challenges all.
But the true of heart can not accept fall.
The true of heart are not stopped by walls.
True challenges truth and knows love's call.
The truth bears witness of itself for all.
Ignorance of love can challenge us all.
But the weakness of hate to love will fall.
Nothing can challenge but nothing will fall.
Love can seem like the biggest struggle of all.
Hate is always trying to break down its wall.
But love saves itself bearing the fall.
The impossibility of love is not impossible at all.
by RainbowSlider
I purged and pruned till I felt so small.
I didn't have much but still I gave it all.
The emptiness of love wanted to me stall.
I cried to the darkness till I bawled.
I challenged the void with my love call.
Love called back to me from the great wall.
The light broke through darkness with awe.
The emptiness of love broke down its wall.
The impossibility of love challenges all.
But the true of heart can not accept fall.
The true of heart are not stopped by walls.
True challenges truth and knows love's call.
The truth bears witness of itself for all.
Ignorance of love can challenge us all.
But the weakness of hate to love will fall.
Nothing can challenge but nothing will fall.
Love can seem like the biggest struggle of all.
Hate is always trying to break down its wall.
But love saves itself bearing the fall.
The impossibility of love is not impossible at all.
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Love Doesn't Mind
Little foxes try to destroy the vine
because they know love can be blind.
Little bunnies try to wait in line
because of sweet berries left behind.
Little bears then come to dine
while humans try to repair the vine.
Hunters come shooting with carbines.
They gather the berries to make wine.
The animals are scared of the hunter mind.
Each creature seeks its own kind.
Love acknowledges and says ok, fine.
Roy
Little foxes try to destroy the vine
because they know love can be blind.
Little bunnies try to wait in line
because of sweet berries left behind.
Little bears then come to dine
while humans try to repair the vine.
Hunters come shooting with carbines.
They gather the berries to make wine.
The animals are scared of the hunter mind.
Each creature seeks its own kind.
Love acknowledges and says ok, fine.
Roy
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childs play
sit among the tiny chairs
pouring pretend tea
for the guest in your mind
terror at the door, oh my!
answer it, see it's teeth
offer it tea
in fragile cups
let it in, to sit awhile
vengance be intention
sugar coated woes
who sits and sips with guilt
table looks too small
one lump or twenty
hunters not allowed
sacred cow becomes
beast of burden barbecue
no room for the spit in here
nene
lol
sit among the tiny chairs
pouring pretend tea
for the guest in your mind
terror at the door, oh my!
answer it, see it's teeth
offer it tea
in fragile cups
let it in, to sit awhile
vengance be intention
sugar coated woes
who sits and sips with guilt
table looks too small
one lump or twenty
hunters not allowed
sacred cow becomes
beast of burden barbecue
no room for the spit in here
nene
lol
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