Reflections of Battles Won
For those who hunger for war, I will counter for peace.
Poets ways!
Is poets corner the place to be?, to lose ourselves in our history? to complain in verse of a life gone wrong?, or sing out loud our favourite song?, let feelings out what's life about?, or whisper quietly, help someone out?, when someone writes abu
ode to you
past experiences
Who was mine!???
Its just an experience i an a hundi writer so trying my best to write in English…
The Wish
I picked up the phone Many times tonight Waiting for your messages about a life you had before The ghosts of love waiting at my door My heart, It feels anticipation my soul, it aches apprehensive in mind As the ghosts of love Knock once
~to start is to end~
Is it written to see, is it written to tell, will we learn to let go and thrive and continue to grow, will we fall or will we rise to set a precedence, to pretend is to fall to grow is to show what's inside to let it flow, to understand your inner gl
Magic
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
Never Trust Goblins
Another " song" from the Quill of My fantasy Bard
Poets, who
I walked into a world of diversity, easy to see, do you agree?, is it you or is it me? You don't like what I write?, should I stop? or ignite a new way to be? to read without criticism, can you see? This place is for words that are heartfelt and
For my Friend!
I have a friend, dear to me, her heart is gold, her spirit free, Her trust is lost, in this poetry, To lay her heart on the line, in words and verse, no more, not Fine, Don’t leave this place my dear friend, don’t let it be, don’t let It end,
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It's not literal. Well, it is literal. I just had words that came to my mind, so the coordination may be shaky. Don't be sad. It actually comes from a happy place.
TWO
TWO LOVERS AT THE SAME TIME.
DON'T
EVEN IF I ACT NONCHALANT, I DON'T WANT YOU TO STOP.
Love is pure if its genuine
The poem is from my heart and my journey in finding my soul mate.
You were to young to leave
You were so weary God put his arms around you You gently slipped away That’s the day you were taking to your new home while holding Gods hands You didn’t go alone a part of me went too Never good bye Always I’ll see you later!
Goodbye Rose
I'm waiting on the rain to cool things down I'm waiting on the bus to come to town Just one bag will hold all my clothes Where I'll be this time tomorrow heaven knows Time for me to leave even though I'm nowhere bound Sometimes love doesn't ha
Pain
I’m so tired
Mathematics
What price poetry?
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I scream in silence Tattooed in the wisp of Survival I see your betrayal as a sin As I fight for your misplaced love You have left me with this crimson anger Falling from my eyes, weeping from my flesh I look in the mirror your face replac
Who am I?
We are often asked to define ourselves; it isn't always easy to do, but God's Word could help us with that. ;-)
SCARED
LOVE
AWAKE
SOMEONE I CAN'T FORGET
LIFE
LIFE, UPS & DOWNS
MY FAVORITE
JUST RANDOM THOUGHT AS WE MOVE THRU LIFE. SOME I HAVE HEARD AND PUT THEM IN MY OWN WORDS.
Truthfully life with no vision!
To learn, to know, to be, to grow, and all the could be’s, and All the should be’s lost in ignorance, a waste of space and a Waste of time, a waste of life no reason no rhyme, At sixteen, just a teen, at twenty one, more to be seen, At thirty o
Loneliness Up For Sale
Poetry is more about feelings than words that convey them as much as nostalgia works in our inner minds,
During a Ceasefire
STOP MAKING SENSE!!
Deity
Full moon glowing Wind howling Knock, knock Four corners unlock I realized It's the GODS who made me Not the Gods I made Thank you Mommy and Daddy!
Words Of Love Act: 1
I sketched this down in 12/93. This is one of three I came across.
Love-Precarious
Once romanticized that “Love Is A Many Splendored Thing,” many chose to dwell on the fantasy of it all, rather than the work needed to overcome its precarious nature. Some of us have been more fortunate than others in the pursuit.
Should I…?
I wonder..after death, would we want to remember our old life?
Time
It's time to laugh and not to cry .it's time to live .and not to die. It's time to think of the world we live in .it's time to give and not to take. It's time to love and be loved. It's time to stop to stop the killing and start giving. It'
Some Things Rhyme With Orange!
* A hill near Abergavenny (in Wales), popular with hang gliders ** An English surname....note: any resemblance, to any person (living or dead), is purely coincidental *** (Naturally this poem contains some assonance)...
FOLLOW
FINDING MY PERSON.....
WHAT'S A KISS
LOVE IN THE TRUEST FORM. WHEN ALL YOU THINK OF THE MOMENT YOU HAD KISS THE ONE...
Dance! Dance Dance!
1. I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID TO DUA LIPA, "IF YOU GO HIM TORTURE HIM!" TRUTH IS: HER OWN MOM & DAD WOULDN'T SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO HER, YOU MALE DEVIL'S! 2. ONE OF THESE DAYS IN SOME OTHER YEAR IF YOU TRY THIS AGAIN IT WILL BACK FIRE ON YOU. THE MAN WILL BE AN IMPORTANT POLITICAL FIGURE IN HIS GOVERNMENT. WHEN HE FINDS OUT WHAT YOU HAD FORCED ON HER WHAT TO DO, HE WILL TELL HIS FOREIGN-GOVERNMENT WHAT YOU SAID HAVING THE GALL TO MESS WITH WHO SHE CHOSE TO DATE. IT MIGHT CAUSE A WAR AFTER THEY HEAR ABOUT YOUR DIRTY SECRET. WHEN THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES FINDS OUT WHO WAS THE ROOT CAUSE, HE MIGHT HAVE YOU MEN TOSSED AWAY FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIVES. 3. HER OWN MOM AND DAD WON'T MESS WITH WHO SHE WANTS TO DATE, BUT YOU MALE DEVIL'S LOVE TO TAKE WRONG ADVANTAGE OF MOM AND DAD'S GROWN-UP KIDS, AS SOON AS THEY GET OUT OF REACH OF MOM AND DAD, YOU COWARDS! WHY DON'T YOU GO TO HER MOM AND DAD AND TELL THEM TO THEIR FACE WHAT YOU HAD FORCED HER TO DO, YOU COWARDS!
Just Words
Truth matters. Words matter. We cannot settle for the toxic discourse of the day. One reality, one truth and respect for others even those who disagree.
The Performance of a Lifetime
This poem is comprised from listening to Karl Jenkins masterpieces of Adiemus and Palladium, just introspection coined at the time of a musical journey.
Loves last moment
Eyes swelling becoming tearful spilling over tear drops fall. Words failing lips open unable to speak emotions choking. Hands tremble fingers entwined clenching the hand that clings to mine. Door open light has entered darkness cl
Keep Me Young
Seems it's been my faith for a long time That God would keep me young till I can have a life Yes it's been that way a long time And someday something good will be in sight Stormy weather can't last forever There's not enough rain to wash awa
An honest question
Did we become us by accident, or was it by design? And when we die and resign, and leave this place for Another space, will you still be mine?