THE DEVEL IS A LIAR
just to get one thing straight, i am not trying to encourage people to blame satan for all their problems in this poem... i was REALLY angry when I wrote it because the devil is real, and is more powerful than people realize. i get so pissed off to see all the people who are being ripped off because of the devils lies. i was ripped off for 19 years. i'm sick of all the suffering that he causes in this world... but we do however, have some blame for it, we have free will from God to do as we please, and sometimes the choices we make reap bad consequences... hurting ourselves and others... satan does play a part in deceiving us and convincing us to justify our sins. satan will be punished, but we also will be held accountable for the choices we make.
THE DEVEL IS A LIAR
Is about Juses
FRIENDSHIP
QUOTE FROM MY ARCHIVES
SUN..
MUSIC OF THE SUN, EXTRACTED FROM MY MUSIC STORE.
STOLEN KEY
it about my feelings
APARTHEID
This poem is about apartheid,
a letter to myself
feeling lone, not to trust 100% in someone
Razão & Emoção
reason and emotion razão e emoção
Invisible
It's how I feel sometime.
Ode to joy
I live where beauty surrounds me, and this my tribrute
MANDY
IT SEEMS THAT LATELY ONE MY FAMILY DISAPPEARS FROM THE DEVILS TOWER! I HAVE ONE GOOD PERSON STILL WORKING THERE! HE WILL INVESTIGATE! SHE"S MY LITTLE CALICO!
Lament of a Jaded Lover
I tried to put myself in the position of a jaded lover and wrote this piece. I think there are persons here to whom it may apply. It does not apply to myself directly. (Iambic Tetrameter)
The Rose of Time
just short poem that came to mind.
The People are Strange
people around, humans lives.. words that come from my mind
The Mind
words that come from mind the good and bad from mind advise different elements from mind
In Dark Of the Night
Whats comes to my mind at night,
TOLERANCE
QUOTE FROM MY ARCHIVES
LOVE AND TOLERANCE
MY QUOTE
SELF DESTRUCTION
Its just a poem
The Child
to be without one sense is hard enough but to be without two must be nearly impossible. I know of all the senses these are the two I would not want to lose.
love and affection
Still waiting for love
~Lights go dim~
Written for a good friend who's life drastically changed last saturday morning. Good friends and simple trust is so hard to attain these days......! Wishing you all the best and as many prayers as it takes to help see you through this Mike. Mike is one of the best psychiatrist's here in Ontario and has spent most of his life helping everyone else. Please keep him in your prayers. Ty.
Humanity
Sometimes one dwells too much on what is going on around them and this can become an obstinacy in ones mind.
Unspoken Words
This poem is a dedication to reality of how one young man overcame a devastating accident very slowly and took years to learn how to speak again hence the title of his book "I`m not Drunk, Honest. How he overcame the negativity of society who shunned him because of his inablity to talk clearly, treated like a leper and found it difficult to form relationships. Whilst it is not uncommon for these things to happen in this world sometimes to read anothers plight will show to others that it is Empathy not Sympathy that is needed. Hal`s book was his way of trying to open the eyes of others that we all live and breathe on this planet. Book: "I`m not Drunk, Honest" by Hal Lever, Lever Book Press.
I wish you was the One
A little light hearted look on how one can fall in love with someone whom they may feel is right but for obvious reasons they are not...?
echos
Into the void The open space Sound echos Vocals clear Silence broken The echos The vibe of sound Echos around Deafend to the noise The cold the darkness surrounds The echos the drips of sounds The water drips from cielings high Cast
Where did I put that?
The frustration of losing things. I had this happen with my watch a few weeks ago.
Eyes Of Blue - A Sonnet - Maybe?
“Eyes Of Blue.” I swim within your wondrous eyes of blue Lost within visions sweet and peaceful divine Within your heart a Love flows pure and true I am lost in stars that shall ever shine. Now my words sing sweet Love's supplication Co
No title.
Like a feather in the breeze ,where shadows darkened clouds in sight Weighed down footprints now just imprints of a tormented soul Free of the chains where love was a fight, Light is my love the goal , By k,f. P
A Love Sonnet.
Written to a special Lady when the world tumbled around us
One Summer's Day - (A Sonnet)
This piece was based on a picture i once saw a long time ago.
Say you'll be mine
If I kissed your lips Would you kiss mine If I held your hand Would you hold mine If I wanted to make you mine Could you find the time We started off as friends feelings have grown I don't want you to moan and groan I want to hear you
Enjoy the Ride
Just enjoy the ride my friends! =) Oh, and to the random people I don't know....you enjoy the ride too! life is too short not to. =D
The Journey
Let's have an adventure!
In the Morning
I'll let this one speak for itself. =)
D-R-E-A-M
Live your dream even while you're awake!
Shadows Of You
Got Stuck In The Dark ... I Got All I Need ... When I Got You Along ... Can't Stop My Heartbeat ... When You Appear In The Light ... I Can't Sleep Through The Night ...
Just Jump!
Close your eyes and let life lead you down its path.
Ethereal Trip
I love the day And especially the night The soothing ray Of that ethereal light The freshness of air Breathing so deep I do say, I dare Take the great leap And float in the abyss Drifting by, ever silent Deep inside, perfe
Behold
Take time to smell the roses. =)
Strange Meetings
The subject of this poem bears no resemblance to Wilfred Owen's prophetic poem set in WW1. I just thought of how, when you get to a certain age, your life seems to be punctuated by these "strange" meetings. And yet to quote another author, "we beat on, boats against the current."