ADORATION
the longer i know you the more i adore you you give without hesitation you save relentlessly to spoil your loved ones endlessly even though material goods may disappear at times your rock solid inner strength ever present shi
Gone
we both moved to many time and lost contact.
DIFFERENT
DIFFERENT IN THE WAY WE LOOK DIFFERENT HEIGHT AND WEIGHT DIFFERENT IN OUR MAKE UP TOO DIFFERENCES CLOSE OR OPEN DOORS DIFFERENCES DECIDE OUR PREFERENCES DIFFERENCES IN RELATIONSHIPS DIFFERENCES HOW ONE VIEWS YOU UNFAIR LINE SUCH A
crazy
this a glimpse into my inner turmoil
love...
Love Is A Candle Friendship Is A Star A candle can go out, So... That a star ... always shine
POSITIVE and NEGATIVE.
positive and negative people......make a huge difference to our daily life....
eeejay
in eeejay I find a life gone by I know I am no one history and pry though it's real words I predict and lose always my head on the loose if you thought to keep a sunset in your life then you'll know the past is goodbye I can't stand the
Just a thought - Friend
Who sees you falling and feel the pain Who sees you tired and sit beside you Who kills your drops with a smile Who saves your heart when is lost Who pushes you away to bring you back to life Who celebrates the life you earned
Heading Home
Getting in touch with our inner being and seeking its tranquility with a desire for truth and longevity to live a long and prosperous life.
Friends indeed
Yeah i know its nott really a poem but its real none the less.
Thank you
this is the arsenal but alas, just dreams i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying music i heard with you was more than music be patient, life, when love is at the gate she might have known it in the earlier spring i saw the clouds among
waves that crash
to my friends on this sight
Mitakuye Oyasin (we are all related)
Dance a new dream,see with eyes of warm colours Immerse your soul in natures song Love all your worldly sisters and brothers In your happiness of self,do not forget the sorrow Of many who still hope and wish For a better tomorrow Take them
A friend's Greeting
This poem is precious to me i wrote it painstaking to firstly my friends we attended the same college in the past i remember hw we walk together,talk,study and visit each other's home during school hours and sometimes after school hours. Those memories r fresh and will never erase,lastly I am also dedicating this poem to u who just read it and I am telling u that u are my friend and this is my greetings to you.
Wide Awake
Wrote this poem for a friend of me.
Different Ways
Pictures speak out in many different ways to each one of us everyday. We can recapture our youth from an illustration that the artist's hands have embrassed on a canvas, or a single sheet of paper. The beatiful strides from a painter's brush can rev
best friend
please comment it's bad parts only, to correct next
my best friend
for my little friend jj
Beauty of Friendship
For My Bestest Friend Friendship is something to hold on to But for me that's not the case Cause I don't feel I need to keep Something that can't be erased I am sure of what I have Cause with you I have no doubt For what we've built, can't e
The Gift of Friendship
Easter thoughts Happy Easter to everyone
Arguments
Opinions clash, Words like swords clash, Hearts become cold, Friendships grow old. Different views collide, Hopes and dreams divide, Harmony is lost, At what great cost? Disagreement, a bitter pill, Yet it can be overcome still, With pa
SIMPLE JOYS.
Pride means many hide their needs......but a caring person sees and understands
Pain
Introspection on pain
The Wet Rose
“The Wet Rose” A rose for you one that is wet The sweetest smell The sweetest yet It is forgiving almost all of the time for this red rose grows not on a vine Wet red petals of blooming bud Prickly thorns sometimes thirst for blood
The tumble lock
There were four tighter than a shut door Two felt One had sunk too low they believed it was time for him to go for he did not evolve, he changed at the whim of a Lass-Hoe In defense of his Lass-hoe he said hell no Two hung One like his white
The Battle ©
My disappointment was that most of the buyers of my "Limited Edition" ~ 1,000 copy ~ poetry books would never read the final verse. Without hope, they would go on believing that they were hopelessly locked into an endless engagement with lust. God's Holy Spirit had delivered me from ' The Battle ' with that sin. I was totally in love with my own wife, and I couldn't even conceive of having relations with another woman. Well, that was also a long time ago. Now in 2009, I find myself once again single, back into ' The Battle ', or called back to the front lines. Perhaps, if I had kept my attention focused on God, and His Son Jesus, I would have developed the other characteristics that would have preserved my marriage that ended five years ago? God only knows. I do know, I am but a mere mortal ~ with a Supreme Being Master ~ that knew the way I would be, foreknew the paths that I would take, and He loves me anyway. I look with eager anticipation to the day when I am once more delivered from the ' The Battle ', again in a good marriage or loving relationship. Hopefully, by then, I'll have millions of links into my website when I am called forth to my Maker ~ and will walk boldly before His throne of "Grace." Russ Miles writes romance books, poetry, songs, ezine articles, and mystery thriller novels.
That's why!
...to remember,for myself why i'm here..
love me
mind so cloudy heart full of stress my eyes so tranquil a soul like a trance deep inside of me is an angel trying to relate to mankind but im so different maby a little strange use to being hated use to being loved my world is spinning around me li
Friends...
We are... more than friends... more than that, because you touched my heart, with your desires. We are, more than friends... more than that, becau
The way of life....
"I'm glad I met her on life's way.
Alone Again!
Sitting alone in a room at 2 in the morning I try to search.. I search for reasons to convince myself I am fine, I search for reasons to stay, but really I search for reasons to run! I find myself again in that familiar place, the place in my
SPECIAL PEOPLE.
Special people, we meet through life. Smooths way forward, easing strife. Passing through, during difficult times Hovering close by, watching for signs Until it's time, to show what matters. Like a caring cook, ladens platters, of treats to b
Jim (5-7-5 Challenge)
I am still laughing and probably will be for quite some time.
Definition
Just one of my many works
want the girl
sorry for me being me im not sorry to you im not vengeful im just me doing what i know how to do waking every morning to pain in my heart but you wouldn't understand your better then me your perfect me im a painted glass in a picture frame of sorrow
simple courtesies
"Good day Madam" the elder spoke up to the five-year-old with a tea cup "Good day Mister" the girl replied "Would you like a cup of tea?" "Why thank you very much, I would" he said, as he bowed to tip his hat. She handed him a saucer, the
Nothing is ever wrong
Simple Minded Crap
Precious Friend
Best Friend
Thinking of you
Well here we are you and I Another day has flown by. Successful, well we'll see its true If it has been for me and you. At three o'clock, I sent to you A message of hope, it went through. On wings so light but they travelled fast, So they c
IF I COULD SAY GOOD BYE I WOULD SAY GOOD BYE~~
Yes it is hard to say good bye to our friends however, I am not saying good bye to poet corner just a fun write again enjoy this.... NEVER EASY TO SAY A FINAL GOOD BYE.........
Our First Day of Summer
It’s the first day of summer “2013” What is this season Going to open For me With each step taken To opportunities next door Ideas spring into action Like never before E.n.c.h.a.n.t.e.d Lives Minds Over time Work Absorbed
Window to the yard
After a wakeful night, like after a battle in which everyone is defeated, Aware that there will be more, I light a cigarette by the open window. We are all of the same stuff, but our designs are different. We find ourselves by texture and fine v