Love That’s Lost In Time
This is entirely an abstract form of poetry that tries to define something that’s more imaginary than real.
Sound, Music, and Timing
Just venting to myself. You just happened to red it. LOL Hugs
Hallway ...
A Dream ...
Animus
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul. ~Swami Vivekananda ~
Pearl Necklace
Slowly life leaves her Not willingly Fighting For every breath As she drops to the ground The strand breaks And the pearls cascade Around her dead body
Megan's Story
Megan's Story: So this girl named Megan, she was sitting on a curb Analyzing a life that she didn't deserve She was born with no money, her dad was always on the road Her mother cheating on her father with a man that he knows You
A thousand islands in the sea
A thousand islands in the sea I am an island, all on my own, Eroded by the oceans foam, God’s heaven temporarily on loan, Like a grazing sheep, free to roam. A thousand islands in the sea, A plethora of souls isolated like me, I am a chron
tales of the everyday
For John Prine
Pain is my friend
Song...
at the dark shore
feelings and emotions
Alone
From self-love & acceptance https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUVaQLSJUcg&index=17&list=PLAcPQaZVp85bdC5qHoNwCoPvcSlKzDMyh
Sleeplessness
Tossing, turning, alone at night That same old feeling conjures up inside Thoughts and fears bring me to tears Oh how I wish I could rewind the years Mistakes made, people change We take it with us, as we age As if to carry my own cross If I f
Darkness Falls
Tears roll down my cheeks tonight The soil beneath my feet in blight Is it because I stand upon this earth, to spread my poison on? The darkness inside Spreading outwards to destroy Noone to protect you Or hear you cry All alone you'll be
LOST IN MY EMOTIONS
Lonely nights when I sit and stare, a blank wall and there is nothing there. Over and over I pray and hope, will tonight be the night, but still I stare. Silently time marches on, a faint crack of dawn, nig
MISERY
People who know! 9/25/17 TW 1/23/18
Pinhead
I was watching Hellraiser III today. In this one Pinhead is given the ability to torture the innocent as well as those who unwisely open the box.
My 100th Poem
I hope this explains some of the themes, behind my previous poems. * Some use of irony here.
PAIN
Just had enough experience to understand PAIN, so I jotted this down. added (2) 6/3/18 TWK-3/22/22
Ghostwriter
This haunted temple of mine inside is just a spirit prison... Housing cold dark spirits that control my every thought... I have not chosen these frozen and unholy written visions... And though I'm blessed, I am a mess, and thoroughly possessed...
SAVE ME
Hope Lives!
AFTER I'M GONE
Others can relate...or not! TRUTH always!! Tweaked 1/28/18
JUST SAYING
If someone does something they feel is justified because of their passion for right.. they are deemed a mental case. That's not (always) a FACT... Period! twd/rearranged 10/18/21
Stealth Mode
My friend, who was killed many years ago. Today Sue
why
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Two little lives....
My name is David, That is true, A simple man with manual works, I treat ill people, not the kind you like to meet, I find comfortable surroundings a plus, Where exchange is the past, And sanitised and professional is the future, I say I
The Mind And Body ch3: two sides of the same coin
Chap 3 of my fable as it where is about personalities and the existence of infinite possibilities enjoy and comment tell me what you think
Drama Much
At the time of this writing, I had been reflecting on the gossiping and backstabbing nature of some of my co-workers/friends I used to hang out with regularly. After much observation, It seemed to me their relationships with one another were just a pretense. Really they only enjoyed degrading one another and gaining favor within the workplace.
RESTLESS & LOST
The feeling ..hard to explain I recognise myself only in name the sense of self merely a shell the only feeling - living in hell The light - end of tunnel is barely in sight as sleeplessness reigns yet another night So much to live for but la
Poem Poem Girls
Winter is colder than sun Sun is hotter than winter Some cats are very meow, others are not Mice are very tricky Mars is not so far So let's be together
they don't
Two parallel lines never cross Even if you start drawing them at same time A circle is a circle Green leaves are not blue A typewriter with handwriting letters Can be useful Would be nice And easy 9th line of this poem 10th line of this
A WARNING
sometimes I see clearly man's destruction of self.
Trolls
Trolls beg my beliefs, in an instance you are cowards, To stink your smell in my land God Damn you, In brilliant ignorance you left without saying goodbye, Just an agreement to hit back, How brave are you cowardly typing your muscle, When m
Drifting Away.
Gushing in with such a forceful rage, Wave, after wave of words, pulling me down, Into their deep And violent, Deafening sea, Breaking, and crashing Against me, Before I drown.
DESTINY
I wrote many of my poems during my black depression years as a young lady (mind you I was still a virgin up until my late 20s by my choice so maybe that's why I was depressed lol) I was very spiritual and into a lot of spiritual things like heaven, hell, destiny, Fate, tarot card readings, etc
look at one self
Into the abyss One ventures in time From birth to Heaven One dwells in time As we age Changes we not notice for we change With a blink of an eye from childs knowledge We gain matter and thought are knowledge expands we gain Are mi
Decisions
I would love to see you dressed in me, red where i bled. Sticky fingers and all, where i wept and moaned, i, just on loan… Slip and slide, you couldn’t decide whether to eat or repeat…
Subjugated Reverence
With eyes of the lost, from the distant past, I beget dead stars, perfection at last. I weave my words in through their mind, I twist and bend what they have defined, they'll never know why they are confined and as I rip and tear at their shal
It is sad
AdamsAnt ended up with this being my comments relating to his poem. It specifically relates to the wastefulness of suicide when there is so much out there to look forward to experiencing. 30 years ago when my wonderful marriage was escaping me. 20 years ago when my children wanted nothing to do with me. 10 years ago when my children started back. 0 years ago when my grandchildren mean so much to all of us. 10 years to come and I so wish I will be there to share that day. Looks like another poem.
A dream
About a person who was only thinking of herself .....................
Mysterious CS women
The mystery women.. Their poetry can be Somewhat cryptic They can tease your Sensiblities within The lines of their Veiled desires They contemplate you In their midnight Smiles They wonder if your Hand is strong enough To grip their Pas
it's funny
It is funny you don’t wear blue anymore Wore it to shreds tore? it's funny you look for a place to go So Alone, quiet, inside. a long forgotten woe? Its funny how you ceased to be you An alien force gone all awry spent too Its funny your
THE DANCE (II)
From moment of birth the rot sets in We know our days are numbered For some the days in thousands count While others with shortness lumbered Life is but a dance with death Let's dance onward While up above the gods they jest And send their
RE: Wayne's Challenge 2
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RE: A glimpse of spring in wintertime
a very pretty poem marikia, really a pleasure to read....
RE: I Ache
I'm proud of you Awesome, though sad. I know it won't be long before the seeds of love in your heart sprout and flower gloriously...
RE: Traffic Jam .......
Hi Abbey ...... They were very good times and it’s good to see it moving that way again ...... Thanks for stopping by ....Regards Nu...
RE: Springtime
Kathy ~ This poem was so beautifully written ~ and was made even more perfect by your lovely picture. Your writings are much like the gently flowing breezes of spring. Thank you so much. Mady...
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