Unfinished
An unfinished artwork and God is the painter. He puts us in the path we need to be if we just ask him. He will show you the way all you have to do is read his word and pray. He will always show you his way. He will give you what you need
My Darkest Place
Black is made up of many colors, you can find them
Beauty In Nature
Snowing outside
He Sits Alone
A cross in the field.
out of the dark
beginning to love life again
First Love
My first love was at the age of 16, a short lived romance that happened in the summer time after a long period of flirtation and friendship. It didnt work out and when we were older, about 24 we reminisced and she told me she loved me back then and unfortunately i said i wasnt sure if it was love. I went travelling then and had time to write poetry. I wrote her this poem explaining my thoughts and revelation that I did love her. She has a family now with the true love of her life so I have never shown her this, we no longer have contact, slightly tragic but I know she is happy.
Doing Time
Shackled to a couple of dead men then thrown off from
look for me
im a song writter... but i decided to throw something in only took like 4 minutes cause ive been doing it for years... but comment i'd be nice to see what u all think
A Bit Too Late
Just a thoughtless scribble.
Warlike Menace
Contrasting the predatory nature of mankind with survival.
Speed of Light
A new love...
Circle
all in life is formed in or by circles
the colors i hide inside
am like a prism of many colors when am down my world is black darkness i see and i feel sad the dark lonly days i feel no hope the gloom i give out sad depressed feelings that linger like a cloud over me this is my black days when am happ
Walk into eternity
A remake from a much earlier poem.
Jack the Lad
a hopefully lighted hearted twist
OJ Simpson
I think of OJ from time to time. How he got off with murder, but got sent to jail for taking back his own stuff. This justice system we have doesn't seem to have much justice in it.
In God's Hands
I lost my mother late morning saturday on February 23rd. I am doing my best to stay busy, positive and I know it is a better thing that her suffering is over. My heart will heal in time and this deep ache will lighten. Right now I miss her with every part of my being. My thoughts have been focused on her for months now. RIP
Here and now
my ex girlfriend was the best friend i ever had... we are working on rebuilding it but i wish we could just forget everything and be what we use to be
Dragon Slayer
For months we traversed the high seas, and scorned the mountainous waves The sails were strong and I sheathed my sword staring in defiance at this tempestuous sea The crew grunted in sweat and muscle tending the oars The Viking island of Du
Days of the Peirced.
Evolve to a higher consciousness. Its the days of the abused and mistreated. Days of being down and out are no more! Stronger than ever, knowledge shows me my way, its shows me my enemies and how to defeat them! My words will win! My passion will persuay! My dedication will devour! My contests will convert! My strengths will seize! My knowledge will keep me keen!
Expulsion!
PEOPLE MUST FIGHT THIS GOVERNMENT THAT IS TAKING OUR CONSTITUTION AWAY FROM US. THAT IS THE LAST SAFEGARD OF OUR CIVIL LIBERTIES! THEY CAN'T HAVE YOUR RIGHTS IF YOUR STILL USING THEM! THE PEOPLE UNITED WILL NEVER BE DIVIDED! I AM AN OATH KEEPER! PROTECT THIS LAND FROM FOREIGN AND! DOMESTIC! ENEMIES!
Choose Me Instead
There comes a point when you want to be someone's first choice.
Jumble of Thoughts
sometimes I think ( I know) my brain will frywith the jumble of words
One last goodbye...
A sad melody...
Pisces By Birth..
A lady pisces..I'm a pisces too.
If Dogs Could Talk
Dogs don't talk, but if they did, these are some of things I think they would tell us. A dogs ability to love us unconditionally is unmatched. If only women were more like dogs, thankfully some are.
death of the soul
this poem is of my own anger tword the way people have treated me. It how ever is not ment to imply all are that way.
The eagle has landed
i am at home,with just you, My heart has just landed, The eagle found its nest, I was looking in all the wrong places amongst the jagged rocks, all of the time, years of searching i found you, my everlasting dream, my fantasy, most of all,
half way
i built a great big wall so high,trapped in myself shut away from lifes hurt Dreaming of greener pastures one with happiness safe in my Dreams An apperation of what life could offer feeling unworthy of a place left with cruel words Making me
lonely blue moon
i was bored and i wrote this today
WORDS
Sinking like the titanic
Hearts Of Wonder
Let hope be here as spring draws near Flowers start to bud Soft rain falls from the sky above And hearts of wonder are falling in love A rainbow or two comes into view Barefoot on the wet green meadow we walk along Wishing the moment would li
A Conversation
"Please Sir, Can you spare a dollar? I've not eaten in a while. The nights are cold, mid winter now and shelter I have none." [Why does he look at me like that? Does he not understand how hard it is for me to beg like this. There was a time
conquering the dragon.
Inspiration of poem come thru recent and past experinces of human beings at there worst and the hope we can build bridges and reconcile our differences and celebrate our differences and build a better community together.
Dear God
Dare I say For you are great The guy i want Is not even here To you I say For I am weak I need to hold On to something sweet This may be true But who are you To think of me In this time of need Please dear God Please show me now
Emptiness
emptiness is a bad place to be
I’m not a crab! (am I?)
inspired by the challenge
Echos your song from afar
You are what i been looking for Beautiful beyond my words Interesting gorgeous eyes so beautiful to fall into them would be a fairytale soft and tender A smile making you Radiant and it lights up Making you shine so bright Have you found me
The Zodiac
An astrological poem..lol
Lifes Lesson
Forgive me as I say This is not the end Of what may come To life's beginning Living life is not so easy We all have our moments What can we say but sorry to interrupt Nevertheless We all can see Like nothing is there Even though its r
Not The Smart Man
Not the smart man I couldn't win But I could pretend She walked close to me Holding my hand tenderly There must have been A thousand ways for us to begin Remembering her lips her eyes her hair Looking back must be a sin Yesterday is a
Igneous
A mix of science and astrology...the closest I have for a zodiac-challenge poem.