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Yes we know it is okay to dream from day to day as a dream will come true right....
Ode to a Harley Ride
Rode a motorcycle for 1st time in 20 years it was amazing and i want to do it again!
Homelessness
Just something i wrote a few years ago about what it must be like to be living on the streets and being over looked by society!
trees (haiku)
trees are shedding leaves natures calender is turned leaves meet ground again
Eastern Sea
I am surounded by Sea in the Middle east and it is all of the colours above. The dolphins are phenominal as well as all the other creatures mentioned.
Water
Written 4-13-11 It`s a never-ending cycle, in streams and creeks and brooks, traveling to lakes, to oceans Falling from the sky to fill streams and creeks and brooks, but along the way it visits family, forms in dreams, and talks far too much.
surf
I'd rather go home and live up a tree than to be dry forever and forget the 'ol sea and I'd rather go hungry than eat on the street than miss every wave and places they meet I'd rather live in a hole and stare at the stars than live in
BEFORE DARKNESS.
looking at the stillness, when no trees move and peace reigns.....
Nature's Song
as I skim the treetops gazing all around birds on nearby branches joyfully sing their song looking upwards on high never ceases to astound white clouds on a blue sky looming in the background glancing downwards my vision contacts the gro
heroes songs
Valhalla though your gates are hung with the gold of heroes songs accommodation you offer only bones in dirt like every souls birthright yet still they call the sirens of a younger mans dreams
On My Way..............
A contrast of colours due to dry winter and the farmers wartering the new crops as I make my way back to this special place ................each time I come here I discover something different and this is only on the way .......... I am so blessed
Rain
We have had a lot of rain here for the last two weeks which has caused a lot of damage in my area. Luckily for me I live on a hill.
HOARDER OF BEAUTY.
a mountain that one passes when travelling south....always worthy of a glance.......
Man Forgotten
Trees marching side by side An army bent on saving Undergrowth it creeps along And takes up space between them Flowers peek from here and there And vines creep ever upwards Soon new homes are made By animals that therein inhabit Forgotten is
morning chill
There is something about the morning chill that greets me every morning. there is something about the way it whips my face that refreshes me every morning. A cup of tea, a piece of bread is a good way to start the day. while relaxing
statues
the ripples of the sand the sea in troughs of puddles some large and small the sand blown up against the sand breaks and the steps the statues of crosby the metal army some standing tall some half hidden buried up to their waists thees m
Between The Lines
sunset
Why? Why? Why?
The poem is about today's social standing, how people interact with the environment and vice versa.
Such Small Wonders
the challenge here was to take a line from another poets work and write a new poem I used Barbara Gorelick's poem Such small wonders this autumn yields...
IMATATOR OF THE ANIMAL FREEDOM
just thinking of my pets and how we once learned from them
secrets
A secret is only as good as The paper it's written on After being burned Flakes of gray float into the sky Memories
HUMAN IRONY
THE CHART OF DAILY EXPERIENCE
Dusk
It's a picturesque description of dusk
Life
Late-night thoughts.
Lazy Summer Days
just feeling nostalgic
goddess
On the parapit The figure of stone Her mortal form Set in fixed posse Elegant cold to thouch Those seductive curves fingers and seductive toes Cold to touch Partly clad Reviles her charm her parted Dress reveals her desire for mort
Thoughts Turn To
Sunshine on my shoulders Song in my heart Spring is in the air Thoughts turn to
Bush Fire
Plumes of smoke racing skywards Darkens sun to eerie light Fire's dancing cross the treetops Animals flee for their very lives Roaring sound of fire consuming Everything that's in it's path Leaving desolate blackened landscape Reminder to all
Epitaph to Autumn.
A WEATHER SYNOPSIS AS AUTUMN GIVES WAY TO WINTER THAT LEAVES US WITH THE QUIETUDE OF HOPE.
Economy Surprises
Live, Love, Laugh....
Raincoat
When it rains wear a raincoat.
a sound conversion
one thing leads to another...
Morning haiku
staying by the beach
Don't give up!
Never give up and never ever quit.Never put up with anyone's shit!!!The life that we live is in our own hands and how we hold it is how we stand!You live in this life to be happy and free.So why live a life, that will never be?Trust your heart and wa
The Jaguar
Female estrus is 6–17 days out of a full 37-day cycle, and females will advertise fertility with urinary scent marks and increased vocalization. Both sexes will range more widely than usual during courtship. Mating pairs separate after the act, and females provide all parenting. The gestation period lasts 93–105 days; females give birth to up to four cubs, and most commonly to two. The mother will not tolerate the presence of males after the birth of cubs, given a risk of infanticide; this behaviour is also found in the tiger.
Farmer's Daughter
The Breezes flowed through bright verdant meadows the sky alight in blazing glory of azure and violet the farmer on his tractor ploughs the field in farrows pauses to watch the pretty maiden dressed all in scarlet Golden ribbon in her hair, s
life with Trees
I walk everyday I just love trees
lepidoptera
her soul had yellow paper wings perched on wind currents there shone in any direction too much stillness to move her an unaccepted form awaited the small earth with reaching vines petals in all directions with nothing else anywhere she wished
November's CConversation
A November Conversation "Leafless tree, gray and bare as your mood, you arms thin and frail, somehow you manage a majestic stance in your loft, as you extend a crooked limb to warn me of advancing snows. And with a gust of wind, four
Sas goes on a Rant
As always, your fresh perspective has helped me rationalize the prospect of another terrifying day I've been really stressed out lately until I found the teachings of a Tibetan monk named Lo Fat. His book gave me real serenity and jo
In Spring
Thoughts in rain, try to write down but am not a good writer.I want to learn... So please bear with me.Thanks. PS: The typical Spring days in Shanghai drizzled often mixed with fallen leaves ... Sometimes you can walk on street with no umbrella and can enjoy this misty rain as well ...
Provissions
God provide