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Dopo di me voglio che nulla rimanga di me. Bruciatemi, affidate le mie ceneri ad un vento tenero e giudizioso O ad una tempesta amara e disperata. Decidono loro che cosa fare di me senza dover prendere la decisione. Non voglio nessun giudizio, n
it's a shagbark hickory thing..
KG this is from you
Flamboyant Fiery Foliage Falling Loose Leaves Lands Layer Gleeful Golden Groves Glowing Brisk Breeze Brightly Blows Winter Winds Will Whistle But Blessed Beauty Belongs
About RACISM and food for thought for they racists Black is beautiful and a combination of colours are the flavours that makes the world beautiful.
The sun shines so bright The songbird sings Moon illuminates the night Ripples in ponds God brings Snow covering mountain tops Streams flow down their sides Never does the flowing stop Creating great divides
Its about a deer who fears man
Trying to make someone like you happy. :)
First breathe, the begining of death, As the world turns, everyday a child is born.. Survival becomes a journey sometimes slow and steady sometime rough and messy torture awaits little effort, in the world of fantasy some seek comfor
Man it rained hard a couple days ago... After a bit of a dry spell Love that after smell...
Spring sings a slow love song There are blossoms on the trees Oh my darling earth I love you like honey bees Flowers are blooming The grass is ready to mow The love song of spring a waltz to dance away winter's snow Eternal bliss is in th
It's a Poem about Nature, about a butterlfy.
same reason as my other poem "Destryoer II". This was the 3rd version.
Who hears the sweetest sound, a secret tune when no ones around. The crickets chirping lullaby, or the wind through the willows and it's comforting sigh. The deep blue shades bring the melodies of night, that dance in the dusk, and shy from th
Well I wrote this with much thought of how fun it is to write and read in this room. Hope to read many of yours as you are here reading mine Thank You.....
Glacial coral bed soft beneath me miniature catchments laden with radiant greens semi-cylindrical curves nestled in stagnant pools mirrored brilliance of blue skies gentle clouds watching
The beauty of nature I am. I am beautiful and everything that follows beautiful. I am simply a smile, a blessing from God. My beauty stands out and attracts positive things. My beauty shines within me bright like the stars gleaming at night. I am bea
The moon is like a woman, Ever changing, waxing, waning, Sometimes bright and cheery, Sometimes dark and gloomy, Mysterious, exotic. The sun is male in nature, Fiercely burning, glowing, searing, Sometimes weak and distant, At times too str
brothers though I have few of you I will tell you something if you are young you may be drawn unable and unwilling to her but you can live without ever having known her but once you find one that shows you her heart you can no longer be wh
OUT-WORN heart,in a time out-worn, Come clear of the nets of wrong and right; Laugh heart again in the gray twilight, Sigh,heart,again in the dew of the morn. Your mother Eire is always young, Dew ever shining and twilight gray; Though hope
The gentle breeze is blowing The whispering wind is growing The tallest trees are swaying While the grounded leaves are playing The colors falling from the sky Red, Orange, and Yellow seem to fly Looking up at the perfect blue sky The birds
Waiting for Andromeda
Facts
Looking out the window I see the beautiful country that is in front of me. Laid out across this scene I see different for all to see of greenery rising up from the ground to the sky as if to meet and say hello. A little brown thrown in
That something about it is problematic, which we call its meaning. That this meaning does not lie in it but outside it.
It's me and me alone it's not my clone nor is it me on the phone I don't talk like this when i'm face to face nor am i an ace but i do have a pace but i'm looking for my special lace the one that will leave me tongh tied yet still leave me with my pride and not to mention my hide you can keep everything hell keep the fu*k'in the ring it ain't no thing but be sure you bring the kids by anytime, even if it's on the fly need a weekend i'll take them need a life time no problem i'll make them mine sh*t they'll be fine happy, joyfull and full of love unlike you they will never be doves flying free nor will they be far for me yes you are the queen bee yet you'll never be beneath me unless you choose to be then i will be glad to make that a reailty cause that's what you wanted to be so then i have to set you free go; be what you want to be just leave the damn kids with me.
The little fir grew all through the summer enjoying the hot lazy days while it could it saw many changes over the weeks and months as autumn passed away the land cooled down Then came the snows of winter, a blizzard or two the snow lay heaped
A fresh spring 'sonnet' about a brave little robin building her nest on my hanging ladder and taking away some of my busy chores; while I just sit back and enjoy watching a little nature outdoors.
The breeze blows the smell of flowers permeates the air. You can smell it from the garden that is way down the street there. The air smells like a clean load of laundry. It makes your nose perk up in wonder as to what different flowers
Nature and God hat a gorgeous thought
Take water, what do you know about it? it has an almost magical existence yet does it start as a cloud? or is evaporation from bodies of water? The answer amazingly is its a byproduct when stars are born a strong outward wind of gas and dust
I am going to a shark movie tonight called 47 Meters Down: Uncaged.
I wrote this shortly after I moved from New Hampshire to West Virginia. I, at the time, lived in a motor home I had. I was staying in a mobile home park that was right next to a river. I listened to that river on a daily basis. I occasionally have moments when I like to ruminate on life and how it affects me, and, in one of those moments, wrote this.
Once a month, the reminder of emptiness so that you are tuned to your body’s harp strings, strung out on the harpsichord of all your nerves & hammered bloody blue as the crushed fingers of the pianist beaten by her jealous lover. Who was
I think it pretyy straight forward. ?.
Flowing across the street as if doing something so simple as to take a walk. Delighting my eyes with the colors of the rainbow. Music playing as it roars into a crescendo rising up to great you as if to say H..E..L..L..O.. This music is carr
turnabout is fair play, they say or, to turn it around another way some plan A falls through to plan B results often depend on the conferee one man's pleasure is another man's pain one is satisfied, while others complain couplets and crum
This a poem about the country I love and live in Canada I live in the far north and enjoy the free life with the animals and nature I am bless to be able enjoy all that god has given me
a summer poem i wrote while kayaking on a peaceful pond...let you're imagination go wild...and you never know what you can think of!
I was really just sitting at a table and looked at my daughters gigantic box of crayons. I thought about how we relate colors to various things around us.
Just letting other writers here know it is okay to write even if the words are floating in and out if you have many of the thoughts to share. Then to share them here in poet corner and share back your true value of care.......
Sometimes it is nice to be quiet and not a word said SSSHHHHHHHH ah it is so sweet the quiet place.....
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