Stage Dancer....
whatever ...family life, academics, the arts or sport.....passion and dreams are important....
Remembering you
memories of husband past.
Free At Last
Hurt you can leave now Loneliness I'll show you the door You've out worn your company You won't wear me out anymore Regret you can be quiet now And stop lassoing the past Sadness you can go to a devils hell That's one place you won't take me
Do not leave without a comment
Do not write a poem, when silent speak in silence. Do not feed the demons, biscuits and watermelons. Do not say to sitting ducks, that they're fierce dragons. Do not give lame excuses, to play with trolls and maidens. Do not kiss and
ERRAND GIRL
I WROTE THIS POEM STRICTLY FROM OBSERVATIONS WHILE DRIVING THROUGH DOWNTOWN MIAMI LATE AT NIGHT!
Dice
Oh ye of so little faith I see the tears of pain and hardship deep within your eyes, and I hear the cry of your heart for those you have loved and love. You've set my heart alight confused my mind and make me wonder when will you be mind. To
FRAGMENTED LIGHT
twilight, a special time of day...
Cut Out Pain
The pain is in me The pain will not leave me The pain is all I feel in me Cut out my heart Cut out my emotions Cut out my pain Only in darkness do i find peace Only in darkness can I escape Only if this darkness could stay Cut out
The sound of lonelines
Broke up and stuck with looking at those pics of us...
Candle in the wind...
With an un-shaky body but the flame shaky and heady darkness is my buddy. I'm a candle no one to cuddle still lighting steady...!
I won't be sad this much...
If my heart had, a silence of shrine a calm of a graveyard I won't be sad this much.... If your heart had, a sacredness of love a veracity of humanity I won't be sad this much... if I had wings to come and tell you this to feel the ut
Remmember November
I will probably go to the next union meeting. I might say something like.Let the implemented collective agreement go ahead. You would look like fools if we... "We the member could collectively use our right to get close to fired and let them fight it out or Class action :Lawsuit both of you.LOL We got nothing to loose. I am dreaming of the truth. Yeah
trust
just a thought
i see you and you see me
Trawling through the many faces, From here there and far out places, You could have a lot to say, Or just where'd you like to go on our date someday? I see you and you see me, So don't be shy and send a message or three. ??
~ Heavenly Dream ~
Just a short romantic poem
"Red of the Roses"
Red are the Roses, Violets are of blue; Sugar is very sweet. But, not like you. Sugar could never Your sweetness measure, There is nothing so clever to capture you! Though only a picture i see, lips so inviting, a smile so enlightening, Like the Red
unkown soldier
On cold wet sullen sky The roar of guns fill the air Echos of guns explode In the air Smell of death fire and smoke Decimaties The soul to hide in trenches deep Body laden stenched decay Flows rivers of blood Here lies one unkown
Bad Girl! ~ Bad Girl!
Just a fantasy!
Unkind & Kind Words
After the death of Roy Surratt ,this poem was found in his Bible. Jesus once said that we shall give account for every idle word spoken. Mathew 12 : 36 The ' crown' is the reward for things done in faith.
Magical Spell!
Tis a Poem of Romantic desire!
A Beauteous Sight
This poem was written in simple Rhyme form. The Love goes on.
RAIN.
nights when rain pounds the roof....
OH BLESSED ROOSTER
WATCH OUT EVERYONE FOR THERE ARE STILL SOME MANIACS IN THE WORLD
Trick or Treat
Trick or Treat is a movie from 1986. I just got it yesterday from Ebay. It is about a bullied teen who gets help from a dead rocker in dealing with bullies. Ozzy Ozborne and Gene Simmons are in this movie.
THE BLUE SHIELD
Today is Thank a Policeman Day. Please also say a prayer for their safety from those who have been taking their anger out on innocent policemen. After all - they have lives and families too.
~Landing~
A "Pawn"
The Sunflower Rises
Conquering new territories climbing up the stairway new beginnings hanging on the edge of a dream an empire arises from dark ashes flash petals catch one gem Through honeycombed dewdrops softly spinning golden the sparkle upon your tabernacle s
I am blind
is there a place for me in this world of infamy, is there something inside of me that keeps me hidden to thee, am i a lost boy in a sea of men, or is it just that i keep in touch with my childhood friend, if this is wrong will you tell me, am i
Ruins Of Rome
I met her long long ago When the day was nearly gone Sitting close by a fountain And we were looking at the ruins of rome There was magic in the air Such a feeling I had never known Now it seems I was never there But I remember her and I rem
True Colours Of Autumn
An oldie but a goodie. I wrote this one when I was in my twenties!
DreamWeaver
Also an oldie, but I really like it anyway.
Favorite Book!
When your favorite character in your favorite book is doing what you've always dreamt it to do! Coming alive!Would you follow without looking back? Or would you hesitate and then realize that you missed an adventure of a lifetime. And probably spend the rest of your life regretting it! What is your choice? I know what mine would be!;)
Growing Up
Well the memory is still vivid of long ago and the spirit is still strong of thought, although slightly creaking just a few lines of a scene that fleeced itself from time.
Under lock and key...
I woke up one morning and felt so grim. I'd ask myself why i would feeling this pain. This was the insight of the feelings from within... Perhaps this is a byproduct of my attempt to feel sane?
Hide
This was a moment where I had people try to "help me" when I was down one day. But sometimes help is never exactly what it seems... These are the words that never had a chance to dance on my tongue in an attempt to paint the picture of my dismay.
blaspheme
the worlds a melancholy song we are playing to the beat the worlds a melancholy song we are dancing with our feet just filth pretending we earned our meal garbage acting like we deserve our fill spineless cowards, despicable creatures low
Why War Is Intentionally Ignored. (WWIII)
This was an early work of mine which was fueled from frustration of everyone's attitude and ignorance towards war and the results it has on the human race.
The Rose
I wrote this poem on the anniversary of the death of a friend lost to a murderous husband. The poem itself is an abridgement of an analogy of her life as I saw it and how she affected everyone around her. RIP Sam.
The Alternative Ending - Part One
This is a tribute to a writer friend who recently passed away from the big C, he led an interesting life where much of it was as a hobo and drug addict. I read much of what Rain wrote, and I was always amazed that he was still going strong, though strong is probably not the right word, but he was certainly still going. Charlie is my own invention, someone who spent his life as a no good bum, and had a tragic lonely demise. The sort of demise that Rain must have expected in his early days, his alternative ending. Unlike Charlie, Rain redeemed himself, met someone special, and lived his final days as a loved and respected writer. RIP.
The Alternative Ending - Part Two
This is a tribute to a writer friend who recently passed away from the big C, he led an interesting life where much of it was as a hobo and drug addict. I read much of what Rain wrote, and I was always amazed that he was still going strong, though strong is probably not the right word, but he was certainly still going. Charlie is my own invention, someone who spent his life as a no good bum, and had a tragic lonely demise. The sort of demise that Rain must have expected in his early days, his alternative ending. Unlike Charlie, Rain redeemed himself, met someone special, and lived his final days as a loved and respected writer. RIP.
love
true love
If you are serious, I am stable
Hello my special someone You seem nice to know If you are serious, I am stable And am willing to give this a go I haven’t seen you around before Is it your first time here If you come to find we’re in a happy place You will be someone I’d want