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What is real wealth? Money is nice, but peace and happiness go a long way too.
It's all about determination and surrendering and timing of course.
For a very very dear, precious and wonderful lady x
The states left on my bucket list are Hawaii, Alaska, Washington, Idaho, Utah, New Mexico, South Carolina, West Virginia, Delaware, New Jersey, Connecticut, Rhode Island, and Vermont.
Beautiful fall days this year
Today is the last day I write to you, for you have never replied, my heart has died, and all that I was is lost and gone, My love, my darling, I cannot stay I cannot live another day, don't be sad if I'm not here, I cannot shed another tear.
The sylvan landscape stretched for miles reached across golden fields by stiles. Leaves carpeted the ground like tiles whilst branches lay in gathered woodpiles. Ancient venerable trees lined the aisles that wandered willy nilly like juvenile
simply just dedicated
My sister and ex-sister-in-law often say that my dog, Sweetie Pie, behaves much like a real person. They describe as being “a whole human”. She amazes us.
Its a made up world for those who don't like the one they're living in....
Sitting here waiting for the day, the price I may pay, Age old, not knowing how this came be, I cannot see, For once I was young, seems like yesterday, where life went I cannot say, Life is gone in blink, before you can think, It's over
Grey mountain of sky Eating valiant silver ships Wild drunk on moon blood
Like a fish bone knife Patiently gutting stray clouds For silver lining.
I've never made much money I've never had a fancy car I've never had the right moment to call a girl honey It's always been here I am and there you are There you are with someone new There you are with someone who takes care of you Here I am
Don’t lose your way, my old friend, tomorrow is never going to be the end, Don’t fall in sorrow at the expense of today, today may end and fall away Don’t believe there is nothing more, for tomorrow you will be, that’s for sure, So, cry today fo
alone after loss
The guarantee of non existance when it hits you between the eyes, makes you realise, that the games we play in our so called lives, well, it's all just lies. Of course we will end, my friend, and when you know just where you go, a
Pardon me for staring and pardon me for caring But my adhd falls in love so easily I hope you understand Pardon me for dreaming and pardon me for thinking About you all the time I know it's one sided and my adhd treats me so unkind Pardon m
Having received God protection, in the face of death...
Trying to define, a philosophical stance of eliminating sorrow. But somehow end up in a Theistic view.
It was written to a friend sometime back...just thought of sharing.
Poem two in my collection, "The Celtic Rose."
So, you try and be, what the world wants to see? Lost in the fantasy, When the world doesn't want you, what will you do, find the real you? I hope it's not to late, I hope it's not your fate I hope you have time, to recreate!
This poem was written 38 years ago after my Love had died In the States. I would have taken her eternal breath Into me and she would have dwelt within me always. This was not to be. Maybe It Is the curse of one such as myself to walk his many lifetimes alone. Not likely, this Is me we're talking about. As you see, always have to lighten the mood when thinking of this lady. My thinking here, If I go back to an older corner, where I belong, why not make my first write an old write that means much to me. The poem tells the way It should have been.
Love can be such a gentle beauty.
This poem is about making time count,,, do not waste what’s in the present. Make it happen.
Inspired by d4nI314, she will know what it means!
I'm lonely today And I'm thinking to my self Cause I have to Cause there's no one to talk to And I could almost cry How the years have gone by I guess I'm in a bad way I'm lonely today The fog has rolled in thick and so early And the mo
Just as I ponder on my thoughts I feel uneasy to comprehend For life itself is a struggle People say only the fittest will survive Am I one of the fittest? Have I been the cause for someone or something to lose the chance To survive in this w
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!
Someone once said ‘this game is all in the mind, and the mind is all but a game’ oh yes, twas me, we chase our tails constantly. But there is a way we can be free, don’t take the red, don’t take the blue, just open your mind to what is true.
Just hoping that after our dark storms are waded away does come, serenity and peace to all. For love when it binds us all, so does peace and harmony will once again, reign, in our beautiful community, our home and refuge..the one and only POETRY CORNER.. I love you all..thanks for your contributions and comments.
This poem is about parking the cross for a while to dream a little, before flight.... either that or its about being tired of one's luck. Each carrier to their own take
The mind needs to rest and to fill itself with inner tranquility with peacefulness from time to time.
slice of life
The poem is about being stuck in transit and not being allowed to move on. Life paints an illusion that everything is happy and easy and free flowing But is it? Is our lives planned for us? Can we change our journey? Is anyone else trapped? My life for nearly 3 years has been trapped Never gone this long before without breakthrough Coming out of this. Been there before but never this long. Trying to break cycle Not forcefully. Any spiritual readers here? That can read karma? Tell me? Online sometimes broke my cycle if trapped This time nothing's moving this force that has me trapped Help help I Yelp yelp
Age becomes you ,and life dissipates, it flows like water, like a river from the source starts as a trickle, becomes a stream, then a river, and finally joins the great oceans and now, you are not alone, at last, your lonesome journey has brough
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her in so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
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
a boy who got someone he loved or her mom's died but he doesn't know what happened to her... and in the end he become a grown up man who already faced and saw everythings bad in the past... ???? DID SOMEONE DROP ONIONS INTO MY EYES???
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
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.
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