fire light
The fear or being unwanted alone and getting old un able to do the thing we could in a time of youth
The Life I'm Living
I saw a man the other day who was just a torso on a wheel chair. It got me to thinking ... we are so easily ready to complain as to how hard we have it yet the truth sometimes is actually the opposite ... maybe we need to focus on the positive things in our life ... there are always people that are worse off than we are ... count our blessings
Swinging Tui
Wicked as Wilding Who only chose to his to put it he such alone upon his milding O)h I'm strange truly as you can be lifting to always no way to be such a sleeze covered on today washed with yesterday I'm saved!
Wishing You were here. PF
ooppps!
Pills
The price of those meds about gave me a heart attack. I couldn't believe it. I have a friend who is on disability and he is prescribed hundreds of dollars worth of meds each month, most he doesn't even take, but the bill still goes to the taxpayers.
I Move the Mountain
Dai Qi anyone????
The Trial of Good Bye
Rehabilitation is never easy
this poem is in 3 parts
Living with chronic depression and love gone sour.
Hard hands
Ok so am going with a bunch of woman and no hulking men will be there with strong hands, and the only chocolate there are the ones i am eating:-), hugssss and be back later all relaxed, mmmwha.
Sunday...
I am having a hard time today facing what I must. Fri. is the BIG, BAD day. Today, I had the longest day ever or so it seemed. I swear I wish all of this could be a bad dream. Hoping for the best and to beat this big, bad, ugly illness. I don't know what the furture brings. I pray only happier things. Thank you my poet friends for all your prayers. I love you all. Take care and Bless U! Hugz, Pink.
"It's No Fun To Have A Cold"
It's no fun to have a cold, It makes you feel all sick and old, You itch, and sneeze, and cough and weeze, And scratch your nose, like it's got fleas, An acheing rumbles in your head, And all you want to do, is stay in bed, With tissues scatt
In Side The Trainers Mind
Straight ahead and looking forward and moving thru tine and space and the optics ahead keeping the pace on the race one step to begin and only though is to win in the mind transitions slowly takes hold the flame and the earth the air the fire returns
Will you be there?
Just thoughts on aging
Anxious? Who?
I am the obsessive And I am the compulsive I sit on your shoulder And hurl abuse Everything you do Over and over I question Til you no longer Believe in yourself I will shake you and break you Until you’re a gibbering wreck Throw in a d
Breath
Drawing slowly and deeply exalting it's life . A giving force of exaltation. Breathe a deep sigh giving Fullness of power and Might. As. Gentle As a morning doves flight . A misty stillness lingers throughout the night. Caressed by its gentle
Big C Battle.
Written in defiance of Cancer.
A Prayers Journey.
A thank you to Molly in NYC.
GROOVE TIME
She smiled as she closed the front door A smile that never quite reached her eyes For a moment she studied the floor So very intrigued by the various dyes Her feet tapped a rhythm as her body moved She turned the stereo on with the right beat A
Cold
Got this cold a few days ago. Hopefully it will pass by quickly.
SENSITIVE REFINEMENT
How herbs can benefits in more ways than one xx
Bad Prognosis.
This is a true short poem, its so wrong to write someone off on hear-say.
Trapped
There are quite a number of diseases that can leave you completely paralysed yet leave you in full control of your cognitive functions
reach for the stars..........
For BY and her friend ..........
chilled...
spending the arvo relaxing ...........
Gotta Simplify
life is simpler than we make it...
~~Natural Healing~~
I wrote this in 2004 when Lymphoma returned for the 2nd time. In desperation I turned to Nature for a cure ! I'm still here.
Bye for a While
I have been escaping here and feel I do need to balance it all better and have good break. Excuse some dumb comments on beautiful poems.
Madness
Sometimes when things in life seem to be so over-bearing our minds become a wandering mess of thoughts, we stop eating and reflect on negatives and it takes time to mend, not all can cope with lifes pains and stresses and some drop deeper into the madness of the mind.
Stark Appreciation !
Different entry than the norm, I just needed to say it out !
Stranger in the bed
Who is that lady laying there in your bed guess they have moved you to a new ward again. So frail so thin how fragile she seems can't help but watch her this stranger as she sleeps. Hands black and blue from injections and drips yellowing c
Your Opinion Please?
Okay, This is not a poem, but I just read this quote and I'm wondering how you wonderful Poets think this relates to how 'our' minds work...? "The more you make your thoughts into your identity, the more cut off you are from the spirit
Vicious Cycle
The making of an increasingly (physically) sick society.... It's a no win situation...
Focusing Works
this is a techniquie by Eugene Gendlin PH.D. for unlocking your inner wisdom.
Life sentence
just wondering what comes to mind when one is waiting to be (life) sentenced
Moving on
I do get dissapointed.. but I must not let that impede on the life I have yet to live and to all that I can give.
Temporary Release.
Recently I had a worrying health scare but thank God all tests and scans were clear. I wrote this little poem in the hospital car park. I need to say...... It was Cancer that made me write so without it I wouldn't be part of this lovely family-like corner. Thanks for all your reads and comments. Special thanks to "C" for kind support , and "L" for prayers. Onwards and upwards..........Mick.
Thank You
thankful for the God and i know this is not a poem
mijn oorlog
een stukje voor mij zelf soms helpt schrijven
LIGHT IN THE TUNNEL ...
BEEN KICKIN' MY HEELS ON THIS SITE FOR QUITE A SPELL NOW AND IT SEEMS LIKE THERE IS ....... LIGHT IN THE TUNNEL ...:>)
Hot575
four am needed to feel warm
~in silence they look~
Hmmmmmmmm, do you have the guts to agree that society is geared like this or perhaps this is only my dream lol. Cheers!
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In a memory of places that you’ve been But are no longer Like a foreign country where you once settled And absorbed every level of light What stays with you is an awareness of perfection The oxygen of the knowledge and experience of ba