Remember me as I have of you (dedicated to free hand)
remember me Author: freehand this poem is dedicated to you and your poem that inspired me to write this
Not a Loner anymore
I read something very moving and touching
The Shadow of Your Smile
Being inspired by my fellow poet's poem bearing the same title.
Kle76am a very special human
I was inspired to write this After reading a poem she wrote. Its been a long time for me And I feel happy its about thee . Stay strong and inspiring Be a lighthouse in the storm You are more than a poet This poem dedicated for you
A Moon and Goal
this is bout my current role in life
Not a Poem
my new book is now released it is available on Amazon in either book or e-book forms Wistful Thoughts by Shadow Hamilton It is also available through good bookshops like WHS or Waterstones you may need to order it. world wide availability
Dare to face and believe
Dare to try new things, Dare to disappoint others, Dare to break tradition, Dare to make lots of mistakes. Face all abuse and criticisms, Face all obstacles head on, Face all doubters and naysayers, Face all problems and dangers. Believe
At Last
I got up at 5.30 every morning and skipped down that road knowing I was avoiding the noise and madness of three kids, ten arguments, and the insanity of the human race I saw myself living in a cave, inside a crater on the moon I l
~What is a poem~
Poem's a word derived from a thought So that thought created the word we call Poem Everyone here has that flair in their pen Which mean's there's no wrong and no right To it's shape. ......... I'd thought about adding more words to above Y
What World is This?
I What world is this that honours him whose trade it is to kill? And makes that ancient shame the cause and the Maker’s Will? From whence come strife and row and the pangs and grief of war? If not from man’s ardent lust, that vile and rotten cor
Life Lesson From the Sea
While walking the beach today, I learned a few lessons. I collect sea glass and old collectibles, that wash up on shore. I find it very relaxing and adventurous! It isn't always easy to find these treasures, it takes patience and an eye to spot out t
Grace Has Taken Me Through!
This poem was previously published here, but it seems appropriate in view of the storm that threatens so many people.
No Death!
I Death has no powers or state to rule Life is all there is on this simple plane No death, no darkness, only the Light For in The Master’s plans, there’s no dread night II And when the gloom descends and settles here And the heart makes q
Goodness
I In this dizzy age, on Gaia’s strand True goodness raises barely a flutter While the fluffy things of rattle and flare Attract, but go not much further II But good is good and there’s a need For kindness, true words and honour For the eart
Life
I Man, oh earthy man whose sight stays but below The Stars were staged for your careful wonder, The heavens are the province of your mindful soar For man belongs to both beyond and before. II This dusty form is not the self,
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Another kind of Mathematics
Beautiful
Beautiful Woman
For all the women who just need some inspiration to get over the pain. You are beautiful. Live your beauty
never ending spirit
this poem is all about who i am... a star child
~of CENTRE attention~
Hmmm, whats life brought to your table to share?
LIFE....
as a young bride I accepted without much thought....what was ahead.....that in maturity, you tend to be wary.
Just Trying To Say It Right!
I have been doing something else for a while, but had to come back...lol....addictions are hard to beat hey?....lol....Andrew...xxx
Road
Inspired by Walt Whitman’s “From Song of the Open Road”
Thoughts
Being in a mood like this needs cheering up.
Locked & Loaded {for Dylan}
I have been spending quite a bit of time with my 9 year old nephew {Dylan} this summer. He is autistic. Simply put, autism is a complex neurodevelopment disorder, characterized by social impairments & severe communication difficulties. Dylan is literally "locked in"...but this precious boy is "loaded" with spirit and I can't begin to tell you what a privilege it is to spend time with him.
the dice of life
in love with life, a life with love
Dont Give Up
This poem is about not giving in to what made you sad in the first place.
Answer
Is my answer
Thoughts become things
Wondering down life's path through streets uncertainty Searching for love in a world of conditions Whether missing a girl that captured your heart Or in a bad place as of regets from the past Don't be led to believe that success is impossib
Frustration a stagnation
Motion is the highest law in nature and this explains the reasons for birth and transition
Self impossed exile
Inspired by Gypsyheart's recent poem about being stuck inside yourself. "Solitary confinement of loneliness"
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
Poet to Poet 7-20-14
ANOTHER JOURNAL ENTRY
Lover's Lane
Just enjoying being comfortable in my own skin and where I am today, not worrying about what others think.
From Glory to Glory
Man seeks a world that will glorify himself To seek the praise of another is alien to his nature He seeks a religion that will enthrone himself A personal wisdom, beauty, and strength is his natural entitlement A politic, a countr
SOMETIMES....RUN.
just randon thoughts.......
the world
the world is a place many races many colours would not be a world without all our fellow man each individual a link in the chain making it our world unity and harmony the perfect world but as in life nobody is perfect just like the world
The Quotes Garden - XI – To a nightingale
The Quotes Garden ©Th3Mirr0r (2017-2019)
Poets Dream
The singers sing and the dancers dance And the music goes on and on Life keeps going round and round And lovers love again and again As the earth spins round the sun And each and every new day comes Those days that dreamers dream And poets wri
FREE
The best things in life are often free Like sitting on the porch sipping ice tea Or watching a frisky squirrel playing in a tree These are the moments that are precious to me Watching a cat stalking a bird And all the sounds of nature that can b
tusk of solar existence
confined trapped despair blunder of my soul am i in a hole lost transparent lines keeping me here a lost gentle man of humanity always the fallen enslaved by the hatred of the inhuman bastards wondering through locked doors and cages im trapped in s
SO WHAT
I never earned an Oscar or a Nobel You never won the lottery or sweepstakes But I can speak without a babble And you live through your mistakes So What? We are happy and we know it We are the world's happiest misfits So what my ears don't wor