chance2485OPcabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Souls empty with confusion,yet determination.. One from the East and one from the West.. Untold stories they lived,and somehow died.. Her soul damaged beyond repair.. bruised and now she didn't care.. His strong,but yet weak with desires,loss from past disappointments.. Sun setting,waves rushing in,all seemed still,even serene.. Orange and pink clouds in sky of red.. Blue black waters,waves tipped white.. Sand white,glisten diamonds glow in it at night.. Truely a sailors delight,crashing waves bring them closer.. These two strange souls,from different worlds.. Like finger tips in moving water, they touched while passing by.. Feeling one anothers pain and discomfort,an even dismay.. Only briefly lovers with a sigh,secondary passion.. Once felt long ago,seems time had pasted them over.. Two lost souls pass in the night,desprately wondering.. Their minds tried to remember timed shared long ago.. Some call itt passed lives,some lived before, reincarnation if you will.. It was a bittersweet reconciliation,lasting only a little while.. Youth,and buried allurements passed through them.. Electrifying their love from long ago, where once passions raced.. By what was the chance, these two loving souls would met again,by fate.. Over an ocean and destiny uncertain and unclear, and with out means.. Motionless parting,eyes glazing into eternity, gripping at good byes.. These two lost souls pass in the night, will wait to met once more.. And than once again their love will be rekindled..
I am glad you are still writing. You are appreciated and we care about what you have to say. Once you get back into the swing of writing it really feels good to keep writing. We all need our lighthouse to see our way in the darkness.
This is a beautiful poem Sharon. I especially liked the lines "These two strange souls, from different worlds.. Like finger tips in moving water, they touched while passing by.." Really choked me up as it has happened to me too many times before. Ron
I am new here, chance, but your writing is amazing, and it is very inspiring, thank you for sharing, i love the artistic side of people.And to express yourself so well, wow, great work.
chance2485OPcabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
euro_doll,
Im glad I didn't go..The friends I have here made me see.That,it does matter if some one does or doesn't like my work..I write and post for the ones who do..I love me friends here.There are at of great people here.And they support each other.Thank you for taking the time to read my poem.....Chance
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One from the East and one from the West..
Untold stories they lived,and somehow died..
Her soul damaged beyond repair..
bruised and now she didn't care..
His strong,but yet weak with desires,loss from past
disappointments..
Sun setting,waves rushing in,all seemed still,even serene..
Orange and pink clouds in sky of red..
Blue black waters,waves tipped white..
Sand white,glisten diamonds glow in it at night..
Truely a sailors delight,crashing waves bring them closer..
These two strange souls,from different worlds..
Like finger tips in moving water, they touched while
passing by..
Feeling one anothers pain and discomfort,an even dismay..
Only briefly lovers with a sigh,secondary passion..
Once felt long ago,seems time had pasted them over..
Two lost souls pass in the night,desprately wondering..
Their minds tried to remember timed shared long ago..
Some call itt passed lives,some lived before,
reincarnation if you will..
It was a bittersweet reconciliation,lasting
only a little while..
Youth,and buried allurements passed through them..
Electrifying their love from long ago,
where once passions raced..
By what was the chance, these two loving souls would met
again,by fate..
Over an ocean and destiny uncertain and unclear,
and with out means..
Motionless parting,eyes glazing into eternity,
gripping at good byes..
These two lost souls pass in the night,
will wait to met once more..
And than once again their love will be rekindled..
Sharon A Fike 01/31/06