---- IMAGE REMOVED because photobucket.com no longer allows embedded images ----Night time sets in Dividing the day from its own glory Merging one beautiful canvas into infinite beauty Pink and red highlight the skyline Carressing the darkening clouds slowly parading Circling around certain destruction That only its own eye can see Sunset falling behind the horizon Casting a reflection that the heart can no longer hold Wanting to embrace the day Reminiscent of wandering dreams But unable to place specifics only broken memories of lost love Calmness overwhelms as darkness swallows the light A universe of pacified silence accross the vast emptiness Stars burning bright but just to keep our mortal thoughts occupied Wishes echo through galactic lite years of ancient radio transmission Bouncing from one planet onto the next milkyway Searching for anyone or anything to hear its whispering lost voice A reminder that we are not alone Rather extraterrestrial life or heavenly beings I am a divine creation Not some evolved monkey but made in the image of something greater than I The Divine Creation
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
Just a free verse uncertain to where it would lead but eventually to a thought and that thought is science contridicts itself if it truly believes in homoerectus something of an oxymoron
i thought id look through a few of your earlier ones ive two i liked of my own bang tidy a mad one i laughed when i wrote it and the lioness you have some good ones i brought your favourite one you asked about a week or more up a theatre one i was waiting your response bring it back up you probaly over looked it i do that sometimes myself what do you think of that for a smile ha ha
No my friend i havent really been on , cause i try to read everyone and everything. I enjoy everyones stuff here. Give me the title, i woukd like to read it...jesse
rapturecapturekerry, Kerry IrelandApr 30, 2013
Hi Jesse
Great Title.
Lovely deep inspiring poem.
Searching for anyone or anything to hear its whispering lost voice.
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Great Title.
Lovely deep inspiring poem.
Searching for anyone or anything to hear its whispering lost voice.
I just love that line...
A warm feel-good factor after reading
Thank you for sharing your lovely thoughts