Night So Bright
Night so bright, it is like middle of day Full moon bathing all in her silvery light moonbeams making a staircase to the clouds stars so close you could reach out for one Shadows and moonlight meet and blend together the darkness fading as the
sunset
The dimming red glow Sets apoun the sky The motionless setting Sun glows red in the sky Slowly setting its highest point Now on its final decen t Bright glows its red glaring rays,setting glows wide Envelopes the sky Sun set approac
Youre my moon,my star,my sun!
just like that!
Nature
Except for perhaps some edits later on IT IS COMPLETE. I thought I would post a poem as I was writing so you could watch the process. I hope you enjoy how the poem takes on a life of it's own. Edits will happen often as well as the addition of Stanzas so check back often. I will post a comment with every edit. I hope you have enjoyed accompanying me on this journey. It has been fun for me. Let me know perhaps I will do this again sometime in the future.
open eyes with a drunken mind
a tattoo can tell a mans story but a poem his heart will tell to lead to art upon ones skin that will tell of his romeo and juliet.
queen mary2 on the mersey
The first visit by the queen mary 2 on the mersey
For Elo ~~Blue Moon~~
thank you Elo.. hope you like it
A winter Collection of haiku's
inspired by Socrates title snowflake ty mate
Life is Beautiful
The waves whisper to me, calling me to the soft sand. The water sweeps over my feet, surrounds where I stand. The breeze caresses my face, whips my hair. The wind encloses my body, acknowledging I'm there. The clouds clotting out the sun, tur
Wind
just was thinking about the wind... just thoughts...
Stargazer
Inspired by comments made by caroljoyce, a fellow dreamer.
? For all to Name
I shall write for 7 days and look upon an exubeance. Who can name this, as I take it afar.
( on Florida )
Just one moment in time ..we should always take all the time we can to stop and smell the roses.
Water - The Drink Of Life
This poem is about our rarest commodity Water, and it is an environmental poem, I give you Water...The Drink Of Life
HAIKU
the sunshines brightly casting rays over the lake frogs croak in the shade
A Battle Cry for Love
A fight song for the endangered warblers. Join me in promoting and protecting our natural heritage and raising environment awareness.
Angel Humour
It is a day of strong winds Debris streams down the street People lean into the wind Umberellas invert and rip At home the storm moans and shrieks Trees are down on the roads Smashing houses and cars And so we curse the weather Take care
Coyote
coyote runs wild across fields of verdant green a sly cunning thief
THE WRITTEN PICTURE OF A CONFUSED MIND
A celestial body rising high above a field of green give the perfect compliment to the warm summer twilight lit with soft shades of purple, blue, and pink causing me to stop and stare at the scene that has graciously materialize within my sight
ACROSTIC AUTUMN
Oh it was composed a little while ago and since writing the weather has been foul---i was fooled
meadow lake
Lake in the meadow wide and blue surrounded by forest hidden from view holds such beauty holds such calmness soft waters lap the shore i lo
Wildflowers
A must write for me today, it's called therapy!
Moon Beam
Just watching and saying……how nice.
Not the natural home
Not very good no rhyme, it just flows sometimes and that is it. Nothing is ever repeated, but it seems to be the same.
To Autumn
Come on fall!
the words of my ancestors
one of the 7 teachings the Aboriginal ways
the evening rose
the primrose has a legend very few know. It is also known to open up its bloom just before a valcano erupts.
Snowdrop Valley....
Dreaming of the snowdrop valley....
the Eagle
LOVE - EAGLE To feel true love is to know the Creator. Therefore, it is expected that one's first love is to be the Great Spirit. He is considered the father of all children, and the giver of human life. Love given to the Great Spirit is expressed t
Nature's Song.
most nights I watch the changing glow at sunset...
Thoroughbred
I love horses.
Love has no color
in this world i have noticed divisions in human race which is causing us to hate each other for no apparent reason.This is my call to every race that let us accept each other the way God sees us
Haiku tales on the river bank
i saw i wrote
no title
soul of songs in flight dreams in tides of light moon of the seasons bright for Spring was the blossoms sprite by beauty the wind alight mind the soaring kite sett sail to stars own height
Just Bobble
Catching little title for my poem about patterns made by fallen leaves on freshly wet concrete. Hey I'm a struggling poet, need I say anymore? :)
New Arrivals
Visions on a mountainside meadow during a spring day in New England
RESPECT - BUFFALO
May we all learn to respect each othe and our different way of living life
October
It's just a poem all about the enigmatic month of October. A few years ago I wrote a poem for every month of the year.
LETTER TO MY WHITE FRIENDS WHO CALL ME NAMES
I'm not a racist though! I love every RACE but. A quick reminder on how some people think to be a black is to be nothing.WHITE or BLACK we are GREAT
"Peria Bathing"
A bath in the bush
On Off
Bummers=being down Im not really just thought it appropriate. Soph
frost
buried my toes in snow earth so brown below brown frozen holding down snow all over earth like crown I was freezing pretty pain from one snow flake it kept me for sure wide awake was I something death could take another devil for God’s sake