Clouds and Waves
When I saw the clouds in blue sky Rolling direction in the morning breeze My heart is always asking Where they then go later When I looked at the waves in the blue sky Nonstop romp over time What they're looking for Arriving on the beach sand
A new design
I've redesigned, I looked at the plans, they didn't fit with my demands,, I've knocked down the walls and diverted the halls, I've demolished the floors and removed all the doors, I'm now on one level and its open plan, I've done what
Communion
Just a family gathering...and it didn't rain!
That's why!
...to remember,for myself why i'm here..
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WAG (What a girl!)
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Remember you!
This is an absolutely friendship poem which is just for an old CS member who has already left. I hope he is happy and healthy. I hope God bless him... I think all his CS friends still remember him---Robert
Mes Excuses
To my CS friends.
sons of the harbor
gentle breeze soul in the wind water take me to paradise boats on deck sunshine sunset no regret to find life beond oceans beond land drifting in dark water bermuda triang
To my friends
Easier to write one letter then many eh.
When I look back
Just now, I reviewed those old threads I made before....when saw so many friends has left me...a little sad...I don't know when I will leave here but at least I can still sit here, post here and enjoy here.... The world is so large, The internet has so many websites, we met here, we chat here, we laugh here.... in CS,only CS,...I don't thing it's too far if I say this is lucky thing...maybe somebody don't like me and never think they are lucky to meet me here. But I really treasure all those who answered my post kindly... Not easy...in Chinese we call this as "yuan"...Maybe we will never meet in person but we are here together, gathered together, speaking together....share our view together.....not easy...really need treasure it.......
Peace, Love and Hatred
let's share peace and love
Allow me
Can any poet out there give a reason why they write something? Mine is because I felt it!
A ring is round.
I know Im no poet but felt like posting it anyway.
Portrait of a Friend
"Portrait of a Friend" I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers. I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain, nor the future with its u
friendship&beond
a smile to you my friends a smile a look i am happy if you are happy we will find friendship is the holy grail of love and i do feel something for you my friends even if i know you not
a friend
for my love who needed to know i would be there for her allways. collete
Off the cliff.
well I'm obviously seriously unbalanced... ;)
beautiful things are outside your door
My inspiration came from my uncle who is a beautiful carver in NZ. Seeing his carvings, I was inspired to write this poem for a friend, I have met from far away.
Hope
Hope Did you know that you touched my heart while I was reaching for your hand? As I was talking to you and not remembering the things we said I lost my defense. Standing there with the foolish grin upon my face I had eyes for only you; was ther
I was eating cornflakes for two days, "Sydney"
Sydney was the man that contracted his land out to the woodstock festival. Very cool for back then! (He took risks) There were so many people there he couldn't leave his land to go into town, so he lived on cornflakes for 2 days. What better way, with all that background music.....
Single
We are sitting at the local cafe. Drinking beer. Talking life away. Laughing at our little "in" jokes. So different we are. One likes to stay in. One likes bars. No rush to get home. That's how it is when your all alone. I am settled now
A Fly On The Wall
I wish I was a fly on the wall Then I could hear what she was saying To my good friend Saul Does she even like me at all I sure wish I was a fly on the wall Everytime I hear the phone ring I hope its her call I would know,if only I was a fly on
A friend I shall remain
"Is it so wrong to speak your mind, to be honest in your thoughts and to be honest and kind" "Accept me for who I am for I am true and open minded, I am tired of being misunderstood, you make me weep, you leave me blinded" "Be proud you have
what a woman really wants (for the men)
She wants you to look at her, and think, you know what lady? Your special. One in a million. A lady needs to be shown, That she is good for you. That you are grateful, that she exists. That she is, Alive. When she washes your cl
the blank page
just a little rambling tonight
whose loving who?
This poem is about friendship And how to be a friend
Just for fun
Just trying to get a rhyming scheme going here with an emphasis on the 'beat' and of course to make it fun. While no one can accuse me of being Shakespearian, I do try.
My friend.
For my friend Angelos.
your look
to a friend of mind your beautiful just want you to know
Friends and Lovers
And we are still friends.
"beneath"
and to all of us that hold that spear, it takes courage to throw it for the reasons they felt, and I know we have all done that at some stage.. Just a nice afternoon in NZ....kicking back at the beach bach....
Friendly Love
Thinking of her...
talking past midnight
memories
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
"It just Is"
I wrote this for all my wonderful friends that I have met here on CS and ones yet to meet. "Air" "without" we never were........ "with" we are just begining.......
a friend like you
A friend is someone Who loves you just the way you are.....
a wo/man of my word
To stand by your Word, is pure, Strength.....
Times are warped
Technology has changed us so radically,but the time is coming where we will leave our screens and be social beings again.BRING IT ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS!Yep the web will crash and so will our society,but we will come through stronger and wiser.
Mail From a Friend
Isn't it exciting when that Mailbox or Flowerbox button lights up?
Shhhhhhhhh....
There are times when I am searching for a place to call home. There are times when I am strong and I don't need no one to lean on. There are times when I am weak. And for strength to go on I seek. There are times that go by way to fast. And some
Scars
Self explnitory...