ACROSS THE MILES.
This is a true story and 5 months later I'm still around and he has a lovely smile.
Without knowing about us
We are the product of a great test of love
You Don't even know
It is a confession to someone who knows what I feel and pretends not to know, plus that person also feels the same
Incógnita
This feeling is as deep as the sea that surrounds my emptiness
Sands of time
The sands of time drift about within the wind Feel how it blows softly against the skin Thoughts and feelings are but grains of sand See how they sift gently from the hand Words of love seem to have little meaning but it is the hope of those
THE LITTLE VIOLET
I was thinking of people when I wrote this. I'm a little violet.
The Last Dream
Inspired by Anthony Perkins role in "Phaedra".
The many faces
The many faces from many places What do they say? The lines and wrinkles their eyes seem to twinkle They are always so far away The things they say of themselves are they their own self perception or hidden thoughts of deception? It is sai
Who is my friend?
If you can only see my failures you are not a friend If you can only see fault you are not a friend If you can only see the ugliness you are not a friend If you can only see what you can get from me you are not a friend If you are he
For better or for worse
For better or for worse it often ends from an empty purse In sickness and health until you lose your wealth Yet often we fail because selfishness tends to prevail nobody seems to want to place their faith upon the scale There is of course
(Emotional Highway)
just about my life and journey on finding love again
Goodbye my friend
Goodbye my friend Until we meet again We talked so much of dreams that would never end We danced around the tree of life Often with joy and strife We watched mountains crumble to the sea We counted clouds drifting endlessly We kisse
Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
I would..if I could
I cannot feed multitudes with a few loaves of fishes, but I would if I could I cannot still the tempest with the wave of my hand, but I would if I could I cannot draw great masses with my words, but I would if I could I cannot give back
Time Wasted
Time wasted fretting over the loss looking at your pic its faded now and lost a bit of its gloss Counting the memories of our joys and sorrows wishing there more to borrow The love you offer is just so confusing its lost its flair and not v
bowl of sorrows no more
I am so new..Hello new world.. I love you all my friends
life is a gift
I just thought of how beautiful life is, even if most of the time pain and sorrow bring us down...
My angel in the heavens above
its just one i made up a love poem :)
The dream killer
On that day, my son was attending an open day at a University.. and I went walking in town, waiting for him... I sat at a coffee in the heart of a shopping centre... and wrote down my impression of that moment... between advertising on walls, shoppers and sad reality of our "modern" society... Not too sure in what category this fall in... so I went for dark poetry... free verse... The dream killer...
I Would
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I love the poets voices
You've touched my heart with the sound of your voice I heard the love that echo's from your soul Now you've made a sound for my heart to treasure You've given me joy that no one can measure
For my daughter Camille, my Junior
There are so many things in life that we can truly feel blessed. My children are more than one o many reasons 9 II feel how great life is. This is a dedication to one of my daughters, my junior, my Camille. I have three wonderful daughters. The two older ones are married and settled in life. My junior opts to live a life alone and yet I feel she's so complete and happy. She's very strongand capable that she's more into helping so many people specially her beloved brother, my one and only son.
Brown eyes
Mirror mirror What do I see Who is that sad girl looking at me As I look at her I cry Something inside me has died Those sad little brown eyes Why was she given such a bad Dad Daddy Daddy Why her She’s just a child can’t you see Sh
....life comes in circles....
I live my life as I walk the white line while my faith is carried in my heart not my hand I've a brother in mankind as we all bear a life that's planted in our seed I believe in the good and the best that a life can bring to our door
Do You Know Me
I write lyrics and put them to music, using my guitar. I imagine what I would say to a woman I'm infatuated with, yet do not know.
Remember
Remember when our days were simple as we hugged and wrestled as I kissed your dimples. Remember our dreams for the future seemed so distant and far We couldn't wait until we could drive a car Remember our scraped knees and little ouchie
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Love's Song
So vividly I recall love's song she sang The gentle humming of the surf to my soul The majestic waves washing o're me gently Filling my heart with an e
two sticks
be with the spirit my friends
Muir Woods
A Haiku poem: A Japanese lyric verse form having three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables, traditionally invoking an aspect of nature or the seasons. In nature there is no good or evil. It's non dualistic. Inspired by Joseph Campbell.
Zombie Girfriend
I was watching The Gong Show and this zombie woman was doing a hula hoop act.
Build Me Into A Mountain Lord
I started a journey of of a Divine Intimate relationship with Jehovah/God in which transformed me into a daughter with a Father s love in which I never experience in natural life. I hope you enjoy and this touches your heart.
yesterday's sorrow
just the past
Old Yankee Farmer
A traveling salesman upon meeting an old'timer Yankee farmer.
Dreams and tears
Sir Rob thanks a lot for your corrections
Lion Gold
2018 written
Pony tale
2018 written
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my very pure wishes
Walking the Universe
This is a poem thinking about what the universe is and how it plays an important role in our lives.
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my very simple words, displaying dimensions of human
My Dog, The Cat
For my little guy!
Karaoke
I sing karaoke every Thursday night, just one song. So far this year Gold Digger by Kanye West was my best.