DREAM WISH LIST
Dreams I'll never see! 12/31/17 twk 10/14/18
Art of war VIII
Sunny skies. Clear and vibrant. Life will soon return. Born of water, gleam of green. The gloom is necessary. Life without death, Is non existent. Wouldnt know one, Without the other. A beauty of life.
so ordinary
sitting day after day time ticking away rather slowly boredom blues creep in as a cat burglar silently trying to rob my most prized possession lifejoy this body fragile yet strong healing on its own timeline not mine no work children t
~ sWEET ~ lITTLE ~ cLAUDIA ~
~ i pENNED tHIS pOEM ~ ~ fOR cLAUDIA tO sEE ~ ~ hER "rOMANTIC.." vERSE ~ ~ tRUELY iNSPIRES mE !! ~ "kITES wOULD nOT fLY" ~ ~ i cOULD nOT sEND ~ ~ fOR hER iN~bOX ~ ~ iS nOT mY fRIEND !! ~ dAVID !!
COMING TO A SCREEN NEAR YOU!
LOL......ready for the next trip?.......Andrew......xxx
SUPERNATURE
Last of the three supernature poems....."dreamweaver the poems"
'As a man thinks..'
When man thinks himself a god he becomes a mere beast When he realizes he is but a beast he becomes a god..
Necessity is...
Archimedes sat at the table with his wife a contemplative look in his eye slowly eating Psomi and grapes until finally he said: "What would you like to do today dearest?" "Would you like to go to the sea and bathe?" "Perhaps", she said, ...
The Very Best!
Andrew......xxx
Eternal
For day after day, I've ploughed this field, Albeit for nothing, a barren yield, Covered forever by a black cloud, Where green shoots of hope are not allowed, In this field that no-one wants to know, Where even weeds refuse to grow. But, though
Quantum heart
the physics and the physical just seem chaotic and quizzical hard to wrap your heart around an get your mind on solid ground feel warm sunshine on watered face warping thoughts through time and space take any insanity to the brink love is ne
Complete Beauty
To inner beauty. The thing of dreams.
Life is what you make it...
Life reflections...
Ich bin ganz zufrieden (I am quite happy)
I wrote the poem to say that what I lack is not as important as my serenity and everything I'm blessed with. So many people complain and are resentful and I am grateful for what I do have and I learned how to give thanks for it. Life can be lonely but even then I look forward to every day and appreciate being happy is all I need most in life.
LADYBEE TO THEE
Lady bee you truly are a women of your time for you say what is on your mind. You do not let things just sit there and be that is not the way for thee. You must be true to yourself and support your fellow poet as you see what me
which way........
words resonate from their voice clear syllables and letters of choice experienced in knowledge of the world reflected by their skill of word can they depict all that you need your hunger for wisdom and knowledge freed or is there other thing
Why are we Here?
A speck of flysh*t floating in Infinity, What are we more; (from a cosmological point of view)? A question no one knows, Though some will say. In this amazing world, Theories, they abound, And beliefs are many. Yet no one knows an Atom
no ties
for a friend wanting to travel overseas........
Mind Concerto
With one precise wave of the baton the Oboe starts playing a single melody beautiful notes flowing upwards, fluttering downwards reverently renders on the last note well-balanced diaphragm for soft and loud tunes before the final note disappears
~when it's right~
how two people could be in a good relationship.
I Die Tomorrow
Was washing the dishes early this morning, bout oh, 2 am...I'm a night owl, and this poem basically mack trucked into my brain and I had to write it down. It's about non-religious people needing help, in various ways, and the only ones who can help, the angels with wings, turn their backs because they don't believe in or accept god. (like me) So, the only help out there for us, are the fallen angels who need help too. But we're so used to living in poverty, or depression, or dependence on something, or or or... that what we do with ourselves, if things changed?
Rough Wooden Cross
A wooden cross, roughly hewn High on hillside it stands Looking down on town below And people living there Each morn some people look at cross And pray at start of day They thank the Lord for the life they lead And for His mercies each day
I came to you.....
Sweet dreams, to all those who dream .......Andrew...xxx
'Wisdom is vindicated by her children'
'Be harmless as doves but wise as the fox.. In all things have a good concious.. When it comes to money..spend some..give some..save some.. Let not the sun go down on your anger.. A soft answer turns away wrath.. A good woman is impossible t
Flower
If God so much loved an insect or a flower to shelter it through storms and trials than how much greater are we to Him than a flower or insect? For My Mom and Dad
Climbing Life
Thrusting against the wall erect from my youthful womb I alone must go from the tree that shelters the grave of her umbilicus, and the place of Ma Puddy’s tomb; the woman whose foretelling is come to pass in me. I went down, and up the fleeti
Nature's Calm
This poem is under my © Copyright 1999-2010 by HMc . . I Wrote this piece after a Blizzard, While I watched how the attitudes of people became kinder, calmer, and more caring after a snow storm . . Your grumpy neighbor comes out, smiles, and he/she gladly helps you clear the snow from your driveway . . . yet on a sunny day he would be his/her grumpy neighbor self . . . An Amazing thing, Snow!. . I wonder if in a place where it snows quite frequently, if it has the same affect, as in places where it doesn't snow as often. ? . . . Be Blessed Always Everybody and thank you again for your reading my work.
BETWEEN THE LINES.
sometimes we control the outcome...because we are scared of facing the future....that fate decided.....
Spirit is You within
Thank you Liz ...this is inspired by you and your poem
La Ballerina
Elle se tient la, Danseuse delicate, Pleine de doucer dans ses gestes, Pleine de douceur dans sa danse, Courant leger, Ballerina Legere sur la pointe de pieds, Elle flotte dans les airs, S’ envole, Ballerina, Elle envolue doucement un son d
daydreaming........
lost in space ...he he
Dont forget why you are here
This is mine but the inspiration came for me from cherryreggae ...tribute to you Cherrybunny ...
Tell me about Love
The little child said “grand pa tell me about love” The old man thought long and hard and then he said Love is a hard task master It demands your total commitment But guarantees nothing in return And yet it ask very little But pays the greate
sculpture in mind
Thinking about a bust
A wave ride
What I have learned from riding the dark wave
Tribute to World War II Veterans..
Step outside your dwelling if you will.. Scoop up a handful of soil.. and be.. silent If you listen closely you will hear a sound.. The sound of Valor Soliders marching to Victory.. Soliders who stand like a mountain that cannot be
Your World
My mate's son has a form of autism..........
Haiku/Senryu Compilation.
Bird Table ... Haiku Icy lacy frost blankets Holly bush and tree, Graces berry feast. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Sky Art ... Haiku Crimson wisps blood-stain azure's fading sky to paint dusk's art at sunset. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
just because.
late entry inspired by the challenge! poetic licence used don't understand the rules.
"Show"
Move against the current of the flow. Press forward, even if your movement is slow. Soon enough their resistance will melt like snow. Because your strength will grow. Rise from the bottomless low. Be the light that always glow. Take their every
Telling A Tale
This house talks as if telling it's own story. It starts with a simple sound of winds blowing though the pipes. It seems to be as if this place has it's own attitude. It wants to make you aware of the people that was once H..E..R..E The
Unwords
I enjoyed it. He is not english writer but You can found more translations in internet.