As we lay down you aways seem to snuggle close to
just think of snugglying today
The Lladro test
A reflection on Lladro porcelain figurines
Lookout Point
Looking out from Lookout Point Beneath a winking moon The fog came in and the radio played We whispered words we’d never said You shifted and scrunched and clutched yourself Arms wrapped around your valentine sweater I fished in my pocket for
paddys shotgun wedding
Well on the day that paddy and mary were to wed marys family found him tucked up in his bed eventually with much protest he finally made the church though he fully intended to leave her in the lurch you see he loved his freedom but he just c
Fly
Can’t see you Can’t feel you Can’t hear you Can’t speak to you I dream of you That I’m with you I wish That I feel you You’re closed to me In my heart And On my mind You’re like the air Sometimes here And Sometimes the
One Day
Thoughts about a mythical person, past, present or future in my life.
A lonely life
I just wrote this poem, it is the original version, no Romanian version this time :)
Friday's Poem!
This is not a Wednesday poem cause Wednesday is in the middle And definitely not a Monday poem cause Monday I sit and fiddle And Tuesday I'm usually dreamin' Thursday would get here soon It's a whole lot like Sunday when I'm half asleep by
A View of Life - 1996
Hopes I once had are now drowned in the sea of my mind No joy is left only pain in the core of my heart Thoughts are now full of unknown deepest fear torn apart by my senses Doubtfulness just rules me now then I ask - where is the s
''WITHIN A TRANCE''
Waking up from a dream and realizing these thoughts and feelings are'nt my own. Yet they are flowing through me. Without hesitation I caress my pen with paper and create what is now within a trance.
theoretical physics
cambridge on a sunny morn a professor deep in thought a quasi quantum quandary his mind now overwrought now the kernel of dilemma the cause of his unease? with fish and chips for dinner.. should I go with mushy peas? symbiotic clarit
dismality
it has begun process of dread, that which I fear but knowing full well it only was due there goes my joy seems to pass so quickly each year all spirit sapped when sweet summer is through ever the trees have too soon made to shiver thus shaki
The Oceans of Romance
I was playing around to match poems of love with my photography and one night wrote several... it was fun.. not completed but fun.
Leaves of Poet's Corner
I did this for Kathy and Nu some time back. . . its revised and reedited again this was the place their romance began not only a tribute to them but also heart felt thanks for this inspiration which i would not have without them and this magical place
Aliens of our world
Its about all the suicide bombers
happy new year
get real
PARALLEL CALLING.
11's! I was born 11-11-'87. 11 is my life number & has great significance & importance to me. 11's were calling me home!
~Splat~
Teen, suburb, winter's night boredom:)
Darkness
Darkness enveloppes Stars glint In the clear moon lite sky Darkness decendes The moon full Silence surrounds Star Lights flicker And glow Its faint yellow glow Cold radiates Chills the soul Silence broken The sounds of the ni
Foot Pain
An election just two days away, I wonder will we get some good health care for working people.
Rain
It's a description of Rain.
Quiet Night Thoughts
Contemplating the heavens one starry night.
think twice
I tried, no I didn't I wanted to, but I didn't I realized then I opened my eyes was gonna sing but the windows broke before I could yell out that note it was a shattering experience I got glass in my eye no I didn't but it was worth a try
Tombless
Lost and unmarked graves of the West remembered.
You meet me again
I wrote this poem several years ago - before I met Tinypixie. It is a poem about a reunion of Twin Flames.
The Time Say Goodbye Is Hardest
A near death experience hospitalised has inspired this poem. A pretty tough way to start the year uh. Ive met up with some incredible persons in there who was kind enough to share their experiences with me. One of them unfortunately passed away. The point is when you think that your problems in life is terrible theres always someone out there to top yours. So cherish and appreciate your blessings as small as they may be and live life to the full because one day you may never get that second chance. Thanks for perusing my poem.
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - 2nd Version -Part - 2
The second part of my epic story poem, "Before The Gates Of Alahsar
Chronos
metered prose? Only the clock-dial knows.
After Death
Its not just broken pieces I have picked up from the floor Its my passions, its all my desires that have fallen Its more than disappointments that ha
The princess of Cafe Castle
Many a poet had written of her beauty.. She was not unaware of the exotic whispers that blew through the snow covered forests that boardered the mighty castle Yet, somehow, the words of the poets fell deft on her lonely heart though they dre
Thank you to all Poet friends
I wrote this poem as tribute to all friends Poets on CS who enriched me for much appreciative thougtfulness and kind support to each other as to be touched by love that is capable of unting human beings all over the world, it is great fulfilment that joins us all in the care of the happiness of another,in the care that penetrates invisible walls of online - riching the heart which stringtens the brain in the spirit of love and I'm thankful - because I never come on Poet cone without leaving better and happier but now it came time for me to take BRAKE. Thank you to all dear friends Poets and thank you to CS.
In Cemetery of Love
I liked the poem, so decided to translate it from Russian. The author is Martha Georg - a modern poet writing in Russian and being published in Georgia.
KITTY HEAVEN
LIFE IS SO CRUEL! WHY DID MY LOVE HAVE TO LEAVE WITHOUT ME?
Dreadful Morning
I admit, not a poem for everyone, but hey, this is me...brutally honest
Bali (Trip 2 - circa 1992)
* prozzies English slang for prostitutes ** mozzies Aussie slang for mosquitos *** cozzies Aussie slang for swimming costumes (One day I'll go back and give that chef a piece of my mind!).
ordinary love
I see you everyday its not important you see me I'm the the man who moors his boat near your house upon the quay your son is older than me learning issues, t'would appear he follows you like gravity like a worry follows fear you never app
A Heart That Cares.
A heart that cares might beat forever. That's a nice thought.
The Take out Window
:) who's hungry again tonight, for the empty bellie'd cheers, Andrew an Ama:)
Yum!
^____^ lol
Phalanxis of Light
There is no dream, like the dream within a dream within a dream. Remove all dreams, and clearsight the magnificence...
The Best Thing
It's time to be over so now I have told her And it's good that it happened before she got a ring I know for certain she must be hurtin' Cause she knows she is losing the best thing No I'm not conceited just completed Perfect in every way no