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Who would have known that a simple drive could start such a chain of events. A country road leading no where....time well spent. Watching as the miles go by. Like years in a life. I can honestly say its been a good ride. Low on gas not sure if
Who are you, to occupy my thoughts so quickly? Why do I, feel I already know you? My thoughts are, full of endless possibilities. I worry about, the suddenness of my wanting. Whirlwinds and hurricanes, Soft breezes by comparison Who ar
In the depths of the Underdark Evil drow lurk, waiting to embark On a journey of malevolence and spite But we'll stop them dead tonight With our blades and arrows, we'll cut through their ranks We won't falter, we won't give thanks For this i
thinking about the Gatsby era
Written on May 11, 2014 for Mother's Day in Memory of my Mom. Happy Mother's Day in Heaven Mom!
Dragon fire casting spells, Piercing fumes, a haze compels, Toxic breath, it's hard to breathe, Fiery wings set free. Unleashing fury of the flame, From ember to inferno it came, A dragon's rage, a sight to fear, Its fuming scales, all too c
A wife who loses her husband is called a widow, a husband who loses his wife is called a widower, a child who loses his parents is called an orphan. There is no words for a parents who loses their child, that's how awful the loss is. A tribute for every mother who lost their child.
My Mom always said when my Dad came to the door to see her father for the first time, she took one look at Him and said "He's mine" she was 17 and he was 27 . Theirs was a beautiful love story, he died at 45 in the war and she at 78 still loves Him with her Whole Heart. Maybe that's my problem I can't settle for less. Am ever the romantic and believe in the fairytale.
Came back to hug the beautiful poets and sit in the peace, just for tonight.
Wrote 7 years ago . Just in less than I/2 hour
A real Man will be strong enough to not have to use His Strength, only to protect.
I had a dream, a beautiful melody But now it's gone, just a distant memory It filled my soul, gave me wings to fly But now the silence, just echoes in my mind The music's gone, lost without a sound The rhythm's stopped, it's buried underground
Walking down these empty roads My mandolin at my side searching for the lost melodies That are buried deep in my mind It's like searching for a ghost Although I feel them in my soul I follow the notes that I hear But they disappear like melt
no giving up
they said misfortune stalked you.. they said that life was hard in the genetic school of poker you were dealt the hardest card a rogue gene: you misshapen henceforth they would detect but all I see is beauty in the poster I inspect it w
A man of God traverses the night
Another random one working its way out
It a love peom
love relaxed swimming in the natural lake
It Works !! God Created You For A Purpose ! His Ultimate Purpose Is To Have An Intimate Relationship With Us ! Since We Were Created In His Image (Spiritual) We Connect With Him On A Spiritual Level. And He Reveals Himself To Us ! But We Must Trust Him, Surrendering All, And Unwrap Everything ! In His Message “Life Principle 1: Our Intimacy With God” By Dr. Charles Stanley You Will Learn More: https://www .intouchaustralia.org /watch/sermons/life -principle-1-our-intimacy -with-god
In a world of dragons and knights Little souls, abandoned in the night Their only shelter, cardboard shields Invisible to this kingdom’s honourable guilds Living day by day, in a quest for food While rich and powerful, feast with their brood
mountaineering
some inspiration
introspection
it's about love
Tidbits of wisdom from People of experience
What can I say - I really, really love lightning bugs and I have a fanciful imagination! :)
The Last Thing Jesus Said Before Ascending Into Heaven: “Remember ! I Am With You Always, Even Unto The End Of The World.” Amen. Matthew 28: 20
Exodus 16 4 Then the LORD said unto Moses: 'Behold, I will cause to rain bread from heaven for you; ... 31 And the house of Israel called the name Manna; and it was like coriander seed, white ; and the taste of it was like wafers made ??with honey. 35 And the children of Israel did eat the Manna forty years, ...
What a phoqued up world and way too many just sit back and say nothing. Then point fingers.
Deep in the mines where the ale flows free Our tankards raised, let the revelry be Dwarven drinking songs and cheers all round For we're the finest miners in the underground Our work is rough, but our spirits high For we're the ore extractors
An evil man stands before me, with eyes dark as midnight sky A life of pain and sorrow, soul so lost, it made me cry But there's a glimmer of hope, deep within his ashen dreams A chance at his redemption, or so to me it seems His world cr
In a land of magic and wonder, There lived a child with pure innocence, She roamed the fields with laughter and splendor, Blissfully unaware of the world's malevolence. But one day a darkness descended, The air grew cold, and the sky turned gr
Just some random I believe, inspired by Blue Collar TV with Larry the Cable Guy, Jeff Foxworthy, and Bill Engvall.
I posted my first piece here on CS Poetry Corner in June 2013. There was a great camaraderie among the poets then and the subsequent years. It was a wonderful feeling that inspired other poets and myself in our writing. I have written this piece in honour of those days. It was inspired and motivated by the song: “Those Were The Days” by Mary Hopkins https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y3KEhWTnWvE
How flowers can sooth our sorrows
improvement can't like you
I spent a good portion of my life believing what I was told to believe. Someone help me find the truth? I will believe in the God who speaks with me. I will not hold court with riddles and history. If I am to believe in a God, it will be the Living God. It will be one concerned with my existence. It will not be an ancient sovereign who is beyond my reach. It will be He who Cares and Touches my Soul, Not the cold and isolated, distant Father of the sinful Church. I AM WORTH KNOWING- SHARE YOURSELF WITH ME.
A few lines came to me
Simple lines
Listen to the wind as it blows A gentle breeze soft and slow The stars are out taking on a magnificent glow Waves pounding rhythmically in a row How easy it is to become one with the sea Slowing your life down the way it should be Enjoying
Spilling out some lines, not entirely sure what its about!
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