Into the Chrysalis
Individual potential
Pet Semetary
Pet Semetary is one of my favorite Halloween movies, South Park did a parody of this movie which is from the book by Stephen King
So It Will Grow . . .
For a relationship to last without losing its glow, as far as I feel and, late in this life, I know ... I need to connect intellectually, emotionally, and spiritually so we grow in the same direction ... at a same pace ... and thrive with m
Ardor
Each night while I slumber She creeps into my dreams Out from backdrops of blue and umber In a shroud of red and yellow beams She’s hypnotic in her particular motion As she dances to the rhythm of the backbeat on a hang drum She bew
When time are tough in a relationship, try to remember the good things they always out weigh the bad
Rough time tough time it always come to an end. Trust in God
Love Takes A Little More
Sime and easy life understand more of Life
Ode to a meat pie
Studying meat pies, now in America apparently you can get only pot pies, not recommended though I see, but in NY, Michigan, Louisiana and wait for it McRadloff Wisconsin! you can get real meat pies, true? Florida you get some Latin American equivalents, SM? Do they put Guinness in the pies in Ireland Mick??
Magma
Silent whispers of gas Rises from caverns deep Hints of smoke and steam Ground pushed gravity rise from ash - heat and smoke flames from Within caverns deep Rising magma flow blows smoke and ash Rivers flow like hot mooltan flames rising
Bus shelter man
Spring liaison
GRIEF
A song from the heart Of Allwyn Marcher, ( My alter ego in an Game of D&D), on the subject of grief For any Interested below the song I have posted it again but the way other players would have seen it Verse by Verse in game, Every thing in (* *) are to emote the song he sings It's hard too convey feeling in a game when all *spoken* interaction between players is expressed in text. In the real world I know this is not fantastically good But Allwyn was an amazing bard , His performance score was 62 But In games terms the performance of song brought a whole town to tears Context He sang this song over his family's Graves. They were massacred in a Massive Orc and giant Uprising. A fantasy world is not all "they lived happily ever after" you know
Dad's Birthday
Like the Cinderalla song says "You don't know what you got till it's gone."
THE CHILDREN OF MANNOR MOURNE
Another Song/poem from the Quill of My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. Mannor Mourne is an ancient castle Perched high in the Spires, (A range of mountains), It was Once a happy place , The lord and Lady of Mourne were Kind generous folk. Defenders of that is right and wholesome the enemy of all that is evil, They even opened up their castle to the Orphans of the Isle Of Arelith, They fell to a Daemonic curse and all in the castle became vampires, even the children. This Song/Poem was written by Allwyn after he joined a group who went there to cleanse the castle of it's evil. Quite a few of the party he went with Fell prey to the Child Vampires Because they stayed their hands in killing them. With this song/Poem Allwyn hoped that any others who went there would see that putting and end to the Vampire Children would in the end be a blessing to to them , for in final death they would be free of the terrible curse It's not all taverns and love songs for a Fantasy Bard
Fallen Defender
Another Song/poem from My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. In the Fantasy world where Allwyn lived and died, he made his home in a small town Called Bendir, ( think medieval market town LOTR style, but with magic being more common place), located in Bendir Dale The Hawkin Is a bit like a local Militia )combined peace keeping force and town guards) in the Dale, it is a Voluntary organisation dedicated to protect Bendir aid travelers along its dangerous roads, Also the actively seek out threats against the Dale and Bendir (Orc uprisings, Evil wizards, ect ect), Members of the Hawkin are Called Defenders, Allwyn became Defender This song was written By Allwyn as a tribute to one of his brothers in arms who fell in battle against a powerful foe In defense of the Town
what leads may fallow
Blast the basic primitive notion to conform to the norm or sware by another's devotion. A brick placed against the same In order to wall off trouble will only in time be lost in the rubble. So pay little heed to the dominant suggesti
Weaver Of Words
Wordsmith and poets, weave-sew Phrases-words, kneaded like dough Mixed together, eased into verse Poetry-descriptive, kind not a curse Lyrics of songs, can't control fate Lighthearted banter, can act as bait Strung together, a storyline unfol
The Midday Rain
It was nice to see the midday rain I got my guitar and I began to sing Just a little song about the midday rain I felt safe on the porch Which was covered with tin The midday rain helped the music to blend And then came the wind and the chi
Evergrande
all that excess Chinese real estate, coming home to roost now fellows
Man's heart
It is a fine write!
Somewhere in Paradise
Don't look back....don't you wait.....don't you wait......
Neighbors (part 1)
This song (poem) I wrote 1-18-11 should be easy to understand. It's about my neighbor and politics at that time and place; but, a few changes in my writing to fit into today. I once had a neighbor who claimed he was abducted by aliens and the way he spoke sounded actually just like Carl from Sling Blade. At that time Obama was president. This song is comedy.
SOFTLY SOFTLY....
The sky from every angle in a soft pastel twilight mode, never seen before.
Money
I bought my first tickets to a Brewers game and spent about three hours trying to figure it out, cash is way, way easier!
I'm seriously silly
I wrote it a year ago, shortly following a tarot reading
GIFTS FROM NATURE....
Some say it's...finding themselves.....and accepting it.....
Singing Out The Truth
This was a response by Allwyn Marcher, (my D&D bard), to having assassins set upon his trail to try and make him either shut up or die.
Falling From Grace
Another poem/Song from the Quill of my D&D alter Ego Allwyn Marcher This one is an attack on an Order of holy of knights who abandon the Vows they made in order to gain political power, The time Allwyn wrote this and started to "perform" it on the streets of Cordor This order was attacking and killing any who dared speak out against their crimes, On the basis of Were the good guy so if you don't support us you must be the bad guys It was a Fun time Role Playing an annoying Bard
Fem millennium
shifting power bases
Aqua-Soldier
Crushin on a military Cancerian
ESCAPING THOUGHTS....
Hokianga Harbour....
The Outsider View
A random mix
Poem for the cat
Poetry for cats
FAMILY
The family,,, they are there,, they expect something that i dont know,, i never ask for anything,,but they expect soo much,,, I dont know why,,im just me,,,i wish they couldl see,, they are just different to me, please leave me alone, let me be.
ONCE
It speaks
The Boundless Explorer
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher
Red Dragon Island
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher it is self explanatory
Song For Cordor
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard He writes and sings about the social evils he see's in an attempt to make the powers that be open their eyes to the suffering of the common folk of the city So this song is really by by Allwyn Marcher When he first performed on the Streets of Cordor, it got him beaten thrown out of a city by the city guards.
Bright And Pretty
I wrote this piece 3/27/1998. It's a blues/ a little jazz song. Every cities the same, except the people that live there.
Bloomin Onion
I remember Rob and Fab from Milli Vanilli saying a large part of their success was eating right with lots of fruits and vegetables. I saw a retelling of my favorite story from my youth of The Pumpkin Giant. In it a boy gets in shape and teaches the fat girl how to get in shape too. His dad kills the pumpkin giant, his mom makes yummy pumpkin pies, her dad the king knights the dad for killing the pumpkin giant after eating a pumpkin pie that grew out of his busted up head, and they all live happy and healthy together.
U & I
Feeling love and bored at same time
Um
This Poem came to me when i was sitting here, at my computer, and becoming really, quite angry, i mean really REALLY ANGRY! For no reason at all. I Love you. (Send money!!!!) JUST KIDDING! Relax, willya? ~The End~ This makes me mad. All of it.
NEVER ENDING ROADS.....
Was it for work or personal growth I moved on so often....or searching for something I finally found?
Autumn Blushes...
Inspired by Autumn colours...