If only Poets were in Charge
I have read our Poets poems and the comments they have made and my heart is full of Joy. The Poets here in POets Corner care and from a small shoot a mighty tree can grow. I am proud, Yes Proud and Honoured to call such fine people Friends bless all of you for Phyllis and every Poet who cares
Never Alone
Nothing is an obstacle unless you say it is. — Wally Amos
Along my way
Reflections on truth from an idealist
The Bird
What a marvelous mystery I can observe with my perpetual mirrors small and feathered beings of bone flying upon my head They go intoning beautiful melodies that seem from other world surreal, unreal, immaculate as the virgin, pure as water.
Spring has gone
This Georgian poetess' mood tells more about seasons. Sometimes it hurts so that spring may be followed by fall against all natural laws. "It hurts to see him Walking all alone ..."
~refract~
inner peace can never be bought, only found within.
Someone Else
Anyone who read the touch knows Mary...cheers have a wonderful day :)
I am a....
I am a traveller in this world Looking my way,looking my love I hope one day find u, My prince,a sweet prince With a good heart, A man of my dream. I am a traveler in this world Looking after a better world Without war and hate, And a lot o
Village Landscape
It is not even close to the original, but at least I have tried. "Try and fail, but don't fail to try" as the saying goes. Or after I have tried it may end up like this: "I see it all perfectly; there are two possible situations - one can either do this or that. My honest opinion and my friendly advice is this: do it or do not do it - you will regret both." (Soren Kierkegaard) If I regret both then why should I worry?! Best wishes, dear poets!
Poet's Impressions
This poet's impressions sound extraordinarily good in the original.
Victory
Lonely inside my world of hurt, I peek between the blinds. The colors all have left my heart I think I lost my mind. Awash amidst a sea of pain I see no reason left.
FEAR NOT THE DARK
Something different....Hi everyone....Hope you are all keeping well......xxx...Andrew
Joy of Life
joy of being alive
Prayer
Written by Ilya Chavchavadze - the great Georgian poet . Thank you, dear poets, for inspiring me with your poetry!
Intersideral worth
who worth more than you who worth more than me what worth more than you what worth more than me which worth more than you which worth more than me how worth more we are
An Unconditional Love.
About a man I know who has HIV and found true love...
Truth Machines
Truth machines we humans are.. Ever rumaging through life's yardsale of meanings seeking some validation of our self worth In the pouring rain we thumb through threadbare platitudes cited by those who have gone before us and for a quarter the
~your time~
so much to see as each season passe's. Cheers.
Caged Inside My Bones
If you'd like to know what's in the ocean, you can just go to the surface and scrape some off.
Stuttering and Interpretation
America Idol has a contestant named Lazaro Arbos who has a stuttering problem. He doesn't have a problem when he sings, just when he tries to talk. He is very brave to get up there and do what he does, it is inspirational. I have voted for him in the past, but right now I'm voting for Janelle Arthur.
Blind Faith
Alone on the park bench she sits Wishing for a second chance on love Her husband, long gone Called early to the Lord above And though she misses him dearly It's been six years in the past Since her romance turned to tragedy You never know how
Friendship
everyone has dark moments few are lucky enough to have friends such as you my poet friends extra special tnx to M.M, Ken and to Phyllis and Sophia the help you each gave was enormous
Quotes
More quotes from my old journal from 1991.
Albatross
my favourite piece of music has always been Fleetwood Mac's Albatross it is so hauntingly beautiful It sends me every time I listen to it. Its one of the pieces of music I have told my family I want played when my time comes
LOVE....
Love me more when I deserve less Love me more when I get wromg Love more when I am lost Love me more when I am sad Love me more,wjem I need love Love me more when all is blue.
Learn to...
Learn to enjoy your life Learn to care by yourself Learn to love yourself first Then to love other people. Learn to appreciate the health, Learn to enjoy everything, Learn to smile every day.
Still You....
This is my world, Centered in Your universe. Can I go outside and play, Asked the child whose eyes were so a
KARYN
KARYN K nowledge of you A ngel dropped from the sky R eminds, to any man, the love for life Y ou fly softly among us as a cloud at night N ot to be owned but just to be admired
MUSIC
Silence around, No light and no sound Outside shadows of lives, the sun is awake Still..it's dark and cold, empty heart with no soul to shake For once listen to us, then make your choice We do ask for you, but we scream with no voice The
Rebirth of a Myth Creature
I have always loved the myth of the Phoenix
Life!
Life can be queer with its twists and turns But never let joy be overshadowed by concerns No one can hurt you without your permission Love each and all without a condition Try and fail; but don’t fail to try Don’t let the day go by with just
Unicorns are they legend? or fact?
North Korean Scientists Confirm That Unicorns Are Real Archaeologists from the Democratic People's Republic of Korea have discovered the lair of a unicorn ridden by the founder of the ancient Koguryo Kingdom. Koguryo (also Goguryeo or Kokuryo) was an ancient Korean kingdom that spanned the northern and central Korean Peninsula, as well as parts of China and Russia, until its fall in 668 CE. It was founded, according to the Korean Central News Agency of DPRK, in 277 BC by King Tongmyong. And it turns out that King Tongmyong was a serious, certifiable badass - because King Tongmyong rode a unicorn. taken from www.escapistmagazine.com www.youtube.com/watch?v=1WTV-0z7Fb0
Jonathan
Winter. and Seagulls. Silvered arrows Flying high Scratching the sky. Water And Ice. Balance in air, Freedom is fair When Reaching the sea. What lovely play between heaven and earth. Me... Watching the Inocent flo
sail of in life
this ship sails in one direction never looks back only memories they drift by saying how i feel cast in this world an ocean of memories always dreaming of something better missing what you never had sailing of into illusion looks begin to fad
Dancing with you
Bodies... Moving around Steps... Sweeping the ground Eyes... Ending the wire Rising the fire Skins burning Becaming hot Hands touching... The fever is reaching The top. Brrr... Surrounds me the shivers.
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 Really Really Short Version of the Bible
I tried to write this as a cliff notes version for someone who had never heard of the bible. I left out one of my favorite stories. The one where the little girl asks for the head of John the Baptist on a platter. Mark 6:14-30
The Chat of Our Life
Let’s talk about life and dream Life, which I always want it to be perfect… Never will be.. It depends on my hands Dream, which I always have it But I never reach it It depends on my will Now, let’s talk about love Love, which I adore It h