"Just Ask, Seek and Knock"
You cannot reach the summit's peak, without taking that first step upward. You cannot reach the wave's apex, without first stepping into an ocean oh so deep. You cannot foresee a concerto's finale, without first being able to read the notes. You will
"I'd Like To Be Sensational"
If I had one desire, I would like to "sensational!" I want to be that "sensational man" you extol to your mom and dad. I want to be the man you speak of to your friends when you say, "He's one
MY THREE IDOLS
NO MATTER HOW MUCH FAME IS IN STORE FOR ME; I CAN NEVER MATCH THE LOVE AND GENEROSITY OF THESE THREE!
NEW YORKERS
NEW YORK CITY HAS EVERYTHING! I PRAY , NO ONE HAS TO GO THROUGH THAT COWARDLY ACT OF 911!
Marking Time....
People only see, what they want to see Hear what they want, even when keys Truth and common-sense, point the way Ignorance suits, for a few more days. Over time the truth, filters through Emotional outcomes, strengthen clues Life goes on, gra
thank you friends and CS
I just read about the poem of our dear friend Paloma who had provided me with enormous amount of inspiration on the days when I was so low and down. I am better now and I hope we can, also share her fears and frustrations because this is what I love most of this place. Our ability to share our pains, sorrows and love give us strength when we need it. That is all.
Pearls
This moment that vanish at eternity, everything I miss to live takes with him. Each speck of sadness and happiness that left behind, compose an emotional wisdom pearl of my entity. Black and white, unrepeatable, priceless, pearly eveloped brea
CHOICE
Poetry like art......the painted kind, we have to decide what we like or dislike.... it's a personal journey......towards personal enjoyment....
GREATNESS
I have experienced that some things come easier to other people than to some people.
DreamWeaver
Also an oldie, but I really like it anyway.
BLUE
The color blue Can make you sad and blue The color blue Can make you feel brand new The color blue can sooth you The color blue Is a beautiful jewel The color blue Makes the most beautiful eyes The color blue Is beautiful in the s
F_A_N_T_A_S_Y (part 1)
theCrane was a deeply profound poet whom I had the opportunity to collaborate with last year. He is still the most challenging poet I have encountered as his poetry style and vocabularies truly surpass me ;)
Women Are Sacred
In some tribes she is free In some religions She is under man In some societies She’s worth what she consumes. John Trudell
Dark Matter
Silent and deadly dark matter travels parched lips shrivels and shrinks without a sound ..... a thud maybe non-resonating echo sinks into one's reflection a smile in disguise of its weeping mind spider weaving fabrication over its elusive inten
what truly lies inside...
As human do we tend to throw our emotions onto other we let others take responsibilities for our actions we crash and burn others with our stupid thinking we are so hypocrite that we do not see our blindness we close our skeletons in a secluded
Life!
I look back at my life, and what do I see! mistake after mistake, and it was all me I could of been happy, and in love that's true But the drink and drugs, and other things to! Had there grips in me, there's nothing I can do I did a lot of wrong
Life Abroad
Oh those never-ending dreams do tease.
THE DEVEL IS A LIAR
just to get one thing straight, i am not trying to encourage people to blame satan for all their problems in this poem... i was REALLY angry when I wrote it because the devil is real, and is more powerful than people realize. i get so pissed off to see all the people who are being ripped off because of the devils lies. i was ripped off for 19 years. i'm sick of all the suffering that he causes in this world... but we do however, have some blame for it, we have free will from God to do as we please, and sometimes the choices we make reap bad consequences... hurting ourselves and others... satan does play a part in deceiving us and convincing us to justify our sins. satan will be punished, but we also will be held accountable for the choices we make.
My Wish for You
I created this poem for sharejoysproject.org- inspirational goodies to uplift and encourage others as a catalyst towards positive change in the world.
World gone mad...
We all can help this world and peacfully share, It needs It.
Sandy smiles.
This poem goes out to all of the women who do not know their worth. You may not have been born into a context where you were given the choice to be strong and to fend for yourself; but as a united body of women, we can make a difference. We can choose, today, to be strong and to see the value in ourselves, our sisters and our daughters. Let's lift up the Sandy's in our lives!
Our Fellow Man
Not truly a poem... sharing thoughts on knowing ourselves and others by looking within.
MIND - FULL
Ohh those neverending mindfull thoughts
Just ... Dance
Blindfold, sense the beat with your heart memories in your muscle will move you alignment to rhythmic body wave barrida sweep turns to a colgada spin passion channeling embrace bending gancho maneuver and a volcada lean arms around, arms inter
Moonbow
Lightning flashed in the sky Causing her to utter a frightened cry Thunder followed with a roar As the waves crashed upon the shore It was night and very dark She shook and her heart was beating hard Feeling like a small child again She coul
Staring at my son
(Staring at my son) Voice of one Hard To run Come one Come all See the one Flying solo Fighting solo Heart of gold On the road The road to awe The road to all On eagles wings We fly to the sun With all I am
OH FINGER OF GOD
PRAYING FOR ALL IN TROUBLED TIMES
THE REAL TRUTH
THE LORD IS REAL FOR HE GAVE ME A GREAT GIFT WHICH MAN HAS LOOKED FOR SINCE THE BEGINNING OF TIME!
A BLISSFUL THING OF ECSTASY!
I have a woman friend, actually more if we can ever get together, who is involved in Third World Country Humanitarian Work! We have never met but seem to have parallel hearts for hurting people. Rachel is taking money out of her inheritance and feeding the poor. How many people do you know who would go to a country and do it personally! Love You Rachel!
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
A Beautiful Romance........
the beauty of dance ........so many styles so many reasons .......
The Untouchable Lovable Difference
This poem is one that is extra special to me, for it acknowledges that people at their seemingly worst, are still a valuable, meaningful part of humanity. For instance, anyone in a homeless situation can make a positive difference and some do- many, perhaps! This is what it means to me, in my experience in Eugene, Oregon. I am grateful that some of our unhoused members are as kind and giving as they are, just as any other- if not more, at times. Perhaps, because they are treated with such grace and respect vs. another locality?
A Hug Today
I was inspired by a similar poem, " A Hug" by an author unknown some time ago. I love affection and it makes such a difference, especially to those who are rarely touched in this world- such as those living on the streets.
Share JOYS!
I wrote this poem for Sharejoysproject.org- an inspirational and creative resource for positive changes in the world.
~staged~
how do you like that inner voice, better yet, who's in charge. Hmmmmm into the abyss lol, cheers, hope you like it.
F_A_N_T_A_S_Y (part 2)
(continuing from part 1) A collaborative poem with theCrane, a deeply profound poet.
Stand Strong
Belief in ones self is essential to life. =)
Not Here, Nor There
Honestly...the words "neither here nor there" popped into my mind...and this is what I came up with 2 seconds ago on the spot.
Live the Moment!
Open your eyes Open your mind Cease your cries Split the rind Experience it all Breathe every breath Jump and fall Then bypass death Live for the moment And try life's flavor Hope for atonement In everything, savor Take my hand Jum
Just Be You
Often times we strive to reach the stars, but I have learned that if I focus on just being who I am, the star will reach for me.
Smile and Wave
Life is often painted as black or white A game where one either will win or lose Might just be me...but that's not right It's all in how you look at it, so choose Every decision has an outcome of sorts This cannot be helped, just how it goes