Everything
I just wrote this little poem I was inspired and it came to mi mind. Sometimes we forget that life was created to be happy and we lost freshness and hopes but everything is there.
YES
My belated mom was a very special to me ... whatever she did, however she reacted with my attitudes, why she did this and that, oftenly ... I can't figure it out ... BUT at last I know that she did it because she LOVES me! And this poem is for you BUNDA ... I know I'm not good to make this ... but I know that THERE IN YOUR NEW HOME ... you love this!! Memories of you will always with me.
Lyn (the kindness of strangers).
* Australian saying meaning rough, unrefined. ** Rhyming slang i.e f*cking nuts.
My arms hold you tight
If I had a lady, I would want her to know this.
My Star
Awwwe ..... That again is what I would want to say to my seetheart
FRIENDSHIPS
Friendships cannot be measured in time or space nor can be broken in life's fast pace Crossing angry waves or basking in the sun Sweet friendships can never be undone Crossing cultures and colors sweet minds will meet Like earth's gr
autumn and remembering
Just a passing thought brought about by the beauty of fall
~ The Need of You ~
Could it be you?
The Quest
Is it love I seek Is it the connection that holds me Is it truth I need Will lies make my heart bleed Within the darkness I wait Reaching out for Your trust Let your walls fall away Reveal Your soul It is then I will know The next part Of
Stealth Mode
My friend, who was killed many years ago. Today Sue
Springtime
Anticipation of Spring
"I Wish You Knew"
This is a poem about is how everybody is having a love/hate relationship, well if you choose to read this and you are in a relationship and you or your partner are finding that is becoming too much well... you and your partner should read this TOGETHER. I know that dealing with you're emotions can be stressful, but if you want to keep on being reminded just how serious the relationship could get, well do something about have a talk with eachother if you want to make a relationship work do something about it. DON'T JUST f*ckING SIT THERE, TELL HER THAT YOU LOVE HER. DON'T JUST TELL HER WHAT SHE WANTS TO HEAR BE HONEST WITH HER AND TELL HER HOW MUCH THAT YOU LOVE HER.
WHAT I SEE
I've seen the fire, that you think that you should hide. try not to show it, bury it down deep inside. though you don't know it I've seen the flames there in your eyes I know you don't think it's true, but I see more light in you than you do.
I'M INVISIBLE
More and more feeling this way. Things in my life lately
I Am
This poem was written after I was laying face down in my pillow sobbing I felt a warm hand on my shoulder Yet nobody was there in the room with me The presence of the comforting hand enabled me to spring to my feet and write this poem I felt strongly that this presence was God and came to help me free myself and my children from cohesive abuse... Reflecting on The poem has helped me throughout my life to remember who I am in God... I found this poem to be very powerful when recited live on stage for performance poetry
ANGEL CAFE
September 2020: It has been 3 years since you left Poetry Corner for eternity in Heaven with our Lord and Savior. We miss you dearly Cafe. Date you entered Heaven Sept. 17, 2017: Love to Cafe Jim - we will miss you dearly
You do not define me!
These are the lyrics to one of my favorite songs. It's important to remember that even in faith we are constantly tested. The devil will never stop trying to get to us. You have to fight to remain good and pure in all that you do, all the time.
ACCEPT ME AS I AM
Recent experiences in my life with friends. They all think I'm too serious and take life too serious.
Tales from the Ocean of Humanity
An allegory for our voyage through life and our quest for companionship...
you
the sun is shining bright today i can feel it,s warming glow i thought it may be responsible for this smile upon my face but i quic
tilts the chalice
[this one took a little time; in little ways ode fashion]
Winter Blues
It shall pass :)
"It's alright for you to laugh "
I met these two old ladies in Bundoran who were quite miserable in their pain and mistakenly thought I was laughing at them... Yet God used that opportunity to relay good news about how I had overcome the painful condition of arthritis.
CHRISTMAS NIGHT
Merry Christmas everyone!
Make me Love you
Don't walk in front of me I may not follow Don't Walk behind me I may not lead Just walk beside me and be my Friend
Floating the Estuary
A vivid dream I awoke to... then taking down notes, I compiled it into this poem I felt the dream to be very significant and was amazed at how much I recalled.
Alone
From self-love & acceptance https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUVaQLSJUcg&index=17&list=PLAcPQaZVp85bdC5qHoNwCoPvcSlKzDMyh
POSITIVITY #C
my 100th write! 1/16/18 twk 03/14/2023
Wife
‘Wife!,' cried the impatient husband. ‘Fetch me my boots, I have friends I need to meet.’ Fetch them yourself, thought the wife, as she delivered them to his feet. ‘Wife!,' cried the greedy husband. ‘Get me food, for my hunger must be satisfied
Across The Miles
Reaching beyond the miles In search of something more than smiles To find a connection More than words can express Something unwritten Far from a feeling, a knowing Taking an online spark into reality Is what we all seek But geography bui
THE THREE WISHES
Hope you like Leprechauns everyone!! GETTING READY FOR ST. PATRICK'S DAY!!
at the dark shore
feelings and emotions
Love
Wrote this for my better half.
Sir ...
It is personal and actual.
That Day ...
Once upon a time ... You were living life just fine. But, the sky, that day Was a dark, dreary gray. Then, in the blink of an eye ... You became a very different guy. No fault of your own You were simply headed home. A victim
Release Me ...
Ah, the skin ... Kiss my chin. Fingers on my spine ... Love, so divine. See, my eyes ... There will be no disguise. Linger on my breast ... Surely, you jest. Ah, you know ... Fire is below. Yet you tempt, you tease ... Release me
Hallway ...
A Dream ...
The Path ...
I love Nature Center paths & trails ... for romance, too.
A Garden ...
A thought ...
The Plain Truth
Personifying truth
the fog of the mystic dreamer by debbie simpson
this poem just came to me one day while i was living up on my mtn.top home.
FALLING OUT OF LOVE
I think the poem says it all.