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Threw my Eye
I have taken extreme poetic licence to the nt degree ... this is not an actual life ... at least none I am aware of
inspired by my daughter as a young child, she just loved the fairies, etc.
Easy for tomorrow to come today The news is already here it's no longer on the way With internet and dish your wish is whatever you say And it's easy for tomorrow to come today But once upon a time What time was to me Now no words too explain
3-8-2022 was when I wrote this one. I liked the idea of a rock/jazz sound that alters during the music styles, yet still keeps the same beat and tone.... Almost?
If love is black and white why am I red all over I dont want to fight I just want to run for cover But if you push me again Im telling you now That its the end , Its the end of your four leaf clover Of this one true love Two hearts that bea
The hunger is upon me once again. It gnaws incessantly at my innards, demanding to be fulfilled. My hunger screams at me, only blood will satisfy it, warm, coppery taste of blood. This craving will intensify and reach a level where I no longer have a
lost and found turn around to hear the sound of screams in the ground ghost of the haunted separated from this world gone forever life is to remember the ghost of us
Doing some new years resolutions and got a few ideas..Happy new year everyone.
This is pure fantasy
Into the world am consumed To the land of virtue reality To the land where computors roem A land of un reality Mega bits and giga bits All terms of sicience present of past Pens forgotten paper was the past Now screens that light Cu
Dressed in costumes Ready to play trick or treet Some wear black witches outfits some dressed as pumkins Some ghosts With goblins With there trick and their treets and buckets They knock on unwanted doors They shout trick or treet
The hours And days Pass so quickly now Days become months Months years Years become decades Where has life gone Some moments I remenber still Most faded lost and blarred Time does not stay still Slowly ticking by Never to be reca
Green tile, red trim and oaken door Tired feet, I'll travel no more. The inn it calls my name this eve I'm to bed, the day to grieve. Another world of unicorns and castles, Errant knights and serfs and vassals. Not business plans or adjudicat
While waiting for the wedding of the century life goes on as life does in a little village in Germany. People did the things that they normally did every day. Same with the animals. Pigs continued to forage between the houses and the cows continued t
Being a gear head and car crazy guy who loves fast cars I have this wild dream of a 1000 mph rocket bike. Well who knows what the future holds, and who says all your dreams must be small ones? For what is science fiction today becomes a reality tomorrow. Look at cell phone, laptops, space planes, space station, and now a man witha jet engine on his back that flys like a jet plane all of which were just science fiction a few years ago.
I should mention that this ship was haunted. Everyone kept telling me that when it was a mortuary ship one of the bodies went missing. It was never found and that now he haunts this ship. Yeah right! I thought being the new kid on the block they w
Fields of green undulating Ebbs and flow Silence of the summers day Heat rises Warming the soul With white flowing wings Halo above Long flowing robe White to touch Flowing blue sky Field full Games played Bathing waters
This is actually the precursor to "The Mirror" ... wrote this then the idea expanded
Then it was the turn of the representative of West. Her song was about wisdom. She sang foolishness away and that Mara would always make the right choices. That wisdom would always place her feet on the right path. The fifth midwife was getting r
I have walked through the woods and seen the light This light by which the Woodgoreth scented blooms And none which dare to treadeth within this might To risk all on this weary night where none but death looms The Woodgoreth scented bloom where m
The white queen Naked she stand for all to see Three Dragons seen Small in stature Conquest to full fill The iron throne she will want From fire and breath her Mother's quest For Drogon hears her mother's breath From snow to dust
A dream.
For there was this race of humans that was obsessed with their youth you would think it was there whole existence. For they had looked like they were in there 20s for over 300 years. They would steel your essence, yo
Happy End of the World everybody!!!
Such a beautiful night tonight. Cold and no moonlight. The stars crisp and clear and looking like you could pluck them straight from the skies. This is the type of night when lovers stroll arm in arm and stop to stare at the stars. A perfect night fo
We all have a bit of magic, Coming from within, You can see it twinkle in an eye, or a wicked little grin. Think of all the people, For whom life is so grim. they drag themselves from day to day, with no vigor and no vim. Just living in t
OH HOW THE DAY GOES BY LIKE WIND THROUGH THE SUMMER SKY NEARING 30 YRS OF AGE THE END OF A CHAPTER THE BEGINNING OF A PAGE OH HOW THE DAYS GO BY LIKE A MOONLIT NIGHT ABOVE STREETLIGHTS WILL THE DAYS FOREVER LAST FIND THE ONE WITH THE HOUR GL
This document was found in an earthenware jug buried in the dark woods
This is just one of the poems I have doneabout Unicorns (again many years ago now) inspired by my youngest child wanting a bedtime story.
Just a note here .... the Orcs are not much better ... stick with buying from the Elven folk
Finally they reached a place called Austria. The language of the inhabitants was almost the same sound as German except it was more melodious. It was here high in the Alps that they decided to settle. They built their home there and opened what they
deep dream
Simple thoughts....No comments will be accepted.
Today she calls him the funny time warp man He writes in the past and after many days the words come back again The future was tomorrow then tomorrow became today to be always when She will still act surprised That he got stuck looking into her
a world of virtue
World-weary, Eyes teary, The Wizard Casts the Last Enchantment. Merlin in his Final hour Coming down Now, from his Tower, making Passes with his Hands, magic Trailing, as he Stands, now, And the world Fades, he is Now but a Shad
Now I’m sure that you remember Gresunda. Who could forget that nasty midwife. If you remember was Gresunda, she was the oldest of the midwives, and like the compass point she represented, down, she certainly was. Short, fat and yet wizened, usually p
My precoius my ring Into mordor four hobbits will go To take the ring to melt into mordors furnice to Do battle with saron Into middle earth Each step fought with danger Golim eies his prescious the ring he want To have it once more his
A little fun...
That night there was the royal wedding and feasting like the kingdom had never seen before. There was musicians and jugglers, singers and bards, and even jesters scampering around. When the King gave the Queen a long passionate kiss there was a stamp
I need to sidetrack a bit here. Now you might remember that Mara had twenty two brothers. Twenty two boys who were unwanted and brought no joy to their parents. In actual fact they were not just unwanted they were considered to be a nuisance for they
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