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Just some thoughts....
sugar and spice
It has all corners and it's more than just these words its spiritual and abstract in terms of poem but it heals the soul , it improves mental ability and increases physical looks which brings confidence
It's fun to take some of that moola and do something fun with it. Tonight I'm going to a Chinese buffet with a friend.
How can we be free, when freedom to dream, s'not available Where dark-deeds,cold-steel black-hearts, always seem to prevail When suffering evil con-flict and violence, stand in as the or-der of the-day That's just the way, you will hea
The Wolf Where can I go? There’s no where left. The land of forests is bereft? Persecuted all our lives, From the dawn of time, From the first flint knife. Sacrificed as offerings, Stories told in different tribes, Warriors fought wearing
Pop, it's that time of year when Christmas is nearby the earth has made its trip again around the velvet sky we fought like tigers all the time we both could not back down and once I grew beyond your frame I stood and beat you down
Late fall is not easy on us unless we take time to appreciate the good and also to reflect on our life
It's the values I look for in a female.You start a relationship with the foundation of friendship. Gaining trust and friendship values which is truth, honor and loyalty. Fake love never works out because someone always gets hurt. Live by Truth and honesty because lies and deception always shown in people who are dishonest & only seeking material items or money from someone not love. People with truth, honor, loyalty, honesty, and friendship have a heart that's true. And that's what I love about a genuine real female. I wrote this poem back in high school and gave it to my first love. I believed she had the traits in the poem.
I met her in the winter in a bar upon the hill when the dark was carved by starlight and the moon had paid the bill I stepped in from the wilderness from the howling wind and rain I was weary from my journey's around other people's pain
the cafe was closing and the air was darker than age Mary was fixing her order and her world had become like a cage will you still see me on Sunday? will you wear that dress and look nice..? but you know that a question ain't a ques
Accept is the key Let go is the lock Together they open doors
Sing the praises of the heavens For this very special place Carries the promise of redemption– The way to save the human race. In this realm of love and light Exist the angels, true. And they wish nothing more in life Than to bring their lov
Share your talents with the world In this way you do heal The pain that others suffer As God’s gifts you do reveal. Each one is given gifts Which they are meant to share And they can help to heal the world If share them they do dare. What
I wrote this in about 15 mins, the past years' experiences seemed to just draw it out of me. I hope others like it and are not offended by the spiritual aspect of it,I draw comfort,inspiration,strength, peace of mind and guidance from the Lord....... if just one person is made to feel a bit better by it then I'm happy.
a walk in a dense wood
as we in the southern hemisphere look forward to summer, those in the north, wait the fall and winter.......
Early morning, the promise of a new day Dull and grey, till sun comes out to play Changing emotions, as warmth spreads Confirmation of outcome, not rain you dread Every day as we wait, to learn what's in store Clothes we must favour, walking o
say it in a sequence of silent lullabies say it in the echoed phrases of goodbye say it a way that one day makes me care say it so I kayak through the rapids of your hair say it without speaking without thought or conscious guile say it
I'm rough hewn Lil you picked me still to your North star I'm the black trace elements fly to fill the sky.. you bring the things I lack I'm running Lil I'm running still.. from the law and from my sound the man who fell can lodge
Our mood matches changes in the seasons.....
We were meant for biking miles in the fog, for laughing our aching ribs. Summer is only a word. But an orange word. Red sun spilling into the sky. burn of seawater. restless. There is hurt here. We are not too holy. We can save each other
You're sweet and kind and your heart is so true You're the prettiest girl ever I ever knew All these sweet things I long to say to you Should we meet again please read my mind Cause I'm paralyzed when near the prettiest girl ever I ever knew
So many people have so many unique qualities ....... if only the ignorant opened their eyes
when I tamed rage and tried anew a road emerged that led to you when I quit work and made a career I fed with tune my starving ear when darkness fell about my boot I shed the cloak that hid the truth when I buried hate and t
time for some levity
I could've had religion but I loved God too much I could've fought for a living in boxing rings and such but I guess we are who we are and we can't outrun ourselves and the traits that make us rounded are often stored in others shelves I
Sights of brilliant foliage inspired this poem.
A splash of rain on the window pane I'm lying here thinking of you again Sunday drives in our old Renault 5 Driving aimlessly around the countryside Stopping for a walk, me lagging behind The scent of honeysuckle in the air We'd pick fuschia
memories from within
You never know!! or do you??
Life in the driest continent
A parody song of Breakout by Swing Out Sister about the corovirus. We have ten people at work who have been infected in the last two weeks.
writing a little hiphop and doing some song creation
MASKING YOUR TRUE FEELING....
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
It’s very rare I come here ........
I went to Canada in 2003 and 2005 and brought home a five dollar bill, a two dollar coin(silver with a golden polar bear in the middle) and a dollar coin(loon), I also felt a lot safer there than here in Wisconsin.
This poem is inspired by a transformative near-death experience.
feeling this way, today. Forever.
residual effects, picking up pieces
(Spock and Bones are sitting in Spock’s quarters as Spock tries to teach Bones how to meditate by focusing the mind through the concentration on the flame of a candle). Bones: “Ok Spock lets mediate” Spock: “It’s meditate doctor” Bones: “I d
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