Satellite love ....dedicated to Bard and Abby
well the magic of the enchanted realms of poetry corner has cast its hidden arsenals of potent magics alas I've fallen and became drunkard troll to play and dance as I've been so bold ....ha ha ha Have a wonderful magical Sunday to one and all
Dreamer
look inside to your inner self find that place of happiness and wealth let yourself drift into the unknown find those thoughts only you own feel the free life force within its then you will begin to realise what may seem the impossible
boss kitty"s home
for all whoprayed for Boss Kitty's return. He is doing well and glad to be home!
Stage Dancer....
whatever ...family life, academics, the arts or sport.....passion and dreams are important....
God's Breath...
Faith in the Creator...Creation demands a creator...
Something.....For the weekend (Please add to!)
Sorry to have been away again....I had to move house and my computer died....but all good again now, I missed you all.... Anyway....would anyone like to write the next verse to this little story?...It might be interesting to see where it goes....lol...Give it a go....Andrew...xxx
How I Write A Poem
I take an idea Elusive thoughts, That I am thinking Try to nail them to the page Tear the sentences asunder Write them down, look and wonder At the emotion That they convey Is that the feeling Are all the words, revealing Just what I h
Epitaph
A translation from Murman Lebanidze (November 14, 1922 - August 17, 2002) - Georgian poet, translator, essayist.
A SMILE.......
many have been hurt by others, and sadly we have to accept and move on, but if we can smile.....it will make us feel better inside...as well as out....and we can use poetry to vent and move on......
Clever Trappings
And the beat goes on and on and on and on... never ending I fear!
Hold My Hand I'm Dying….
[I borrowed this title from a great book by the same title by John Gordon Davis. We were newly-weds and childless so far, so we took turns reading it to each other, whilst driving through the life-enhancing African bush, blushing here and there at th
shhhhhhhhhhh
For in the midst of the confusion the quiet lays on me and settles my mind. letting me know what is to be and what i must do. To gain in my goal at the end of the day. I see the picture as clear as i see the blue sky. All the
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Another translation from Mikhail Lermontov (1814–1841) - a Russian poet.
Walking in the rain
Windows of the morning show a world outside my door weather still is raining seems its been that way before Step outside and see all you can begin to be a life is here to touch again moments in the morning rain Walk along the pier at noo
Who's Viewed You?!!
Be careful out there..
GO
Setting your goals reaching for them making them your own. No excuses aim for it. Never letting nothing stand in your way. G O A L S E T T I M E L I N E R E A D Y S E T G O !!!!
SCREAM!
The Scream....A picture by Edvard Munch, on view at Southerby's London this week prior to being sold, one of four. A picture I have seen once and to be honest was that disturbing to me that I never want to see it again, none the less an undisputed work of genius. Andrew...xxx
The Birds They Are-A-Chirpin'
Wu?u? is the Islamic procedure for washing parts of the body (hands, mouth, nostrils, arms, head, feet) using water, typically in preparation for formal prayers.
Beauty Within
I do not see things as you do. I see beauty in rare objects. I see words where there has been silence. I see all that is beautiful and wonderful in the world. I take it all in. I portray things in a different way and yet only some get me. I
~~~~~~~F~L~O~A~T~I~N~G~~~~~~~~
Written so long ago I now have no idea at all what was the inspiration for this poem, sounds like I was out for the count for some reason - hey, I survived.....
fly stuck in amber
frozen by a droplet frozen in time a fly stuck in amber isn't aware of the time A streak of light reflects off the amber, giving off the elegant colour beholding the frozen fly, that is stuck in amber. For years and years it stays pr
The terrible twins:
From the day you’re born, my friend You need to see where you will stand in life. Come, see the terror-twins Who terrify you with their grins… At one side is the one we call “The past”- which will come up and crawl right under unsuspecting sk
REFLECTIONS
thoughts.......xxx
Sunshine
Inspired by the Lady I love. Her gentle light is an indomitable strength.
A Question!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
read jack frost poem and wrote this
2014 IS YOUR YEAR
TAKE THIS POEM AND CLAIM IT FOR ME!!!!!!!!
My Personal Soapbox
It takes little effort to marvel the success of others. The sphere of influence is everywhere both good and bad. Don’t be house blinded or keep a soapbox of nothings to dwell in beautiful places that has no meaning. Bondage can be defined in ma
She is landing
I do write some nonsense sometimes.
Short poem.
In search of the hidden, the secret cavern, the lost, the forbidden, A quest through time, a journey too far, to reach the unreacheable, that distant star, It turns around, when you look within, that place you found, where you'd always been.
Valley Girl
Thinking of valley girls...and Wales..
Out Of The Warmth
Out of the warmth, Tumbling, spinning finding comfort on the ground. Afraid, alone. Amongst the leaves where you are found. Sometimes when you think you are ready to fly. Spread your wings and give it a try. Believe you can and make it be. S
The Man Who Wouldn't Take No
This poem is written to the loving memory of a close friend of mine for many years... Ron Hadcroft "A Jesus Freak"
Love doesnt mean suffering
Love doesn't mean suffering A woman must be touched with flowers Not with hands . Love means true not lies Love means faith not cheating Love means nice words not rude ones.
Uncomfortable Places
Happier is the soul who struggles for a meaningful life...the body that craves exercise....and not one who clings to security of the same old....same old....step out there!! Turn off the TV and go for a long walk!! You will feel happier!!
Love Hearted Friends
I was just standing, Outside your door, Wondering if this new love would end a war. My mind floats Long into yesterdays Like the man in a love song I want you. Even with the hurts That memory knows Love heals a wound As a fond heart g
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Another translation of Sergei Yesenin's untitled poem.
OUT of my mind
How far can a dream take you?
~do you believe ~
smile your days :) after all who says you can't :)
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
Open up.
I find that a sincere prayer lightens daily life.
Moments of Space
Inspired by adjhe's challenge....although I know on different lines. :)
I wish
This is what I was thinking about when viewing young people's photos on CS.