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Saw an eagle eating on a dead raccoon this morning on my way to my crappy job in Mineral Point.
Can you feel the passion of the moment ~
as some know I live surrounded by acres of open crop growing land Hawks are not seen here as much as Northland and other rural areas, but even on the outskirts of NZ largest city, they are time stoppers.....
Others can relate...or not! TRUTH always!! Tweaked 1/28/18
Porcelain skin Smooth to touch You stand on high for all to see Figure 10 Features less face hidden You look from monuments high On folk below No one knows who you are Your past hidden future unknown drapped in your best For all to
you where here You where here Inbody and soul To hear you talk To laugh once more i know you you gone I know you cant come back Your with me always In my soul you still with me mother In my soul
At one time you were the love of my life My heart is empty My soul is dying My mind is crying We tried to recapture our love We no longer fit like a glove What happened to us We'll never know It's time we both let go I remember when my
I will keep watching...! as you said like a lonely man who is watching the night sky while awaiting for the rising of my star I will keep watching...! while believing the star which I'm awaiting for will rise for sure I will keep watching.
Do you ever feel needed?
yes its freezing here, some classics from Rodney Dangerfield to cheer us up.
I made some adjustments to my previous piece, "The Sound Of Silence". This piece, "The Power Of Silence", allows a fuller treatment of Silence. Thanks to those who commented on "The Sounds of Silence".
I felt that our whole life cycle is called the circle of life. We are born, we go through childhood, the challenges of teenage life, through adulthood and one day when we're old, we die. But we are granted eternal life in heaven. God taught us that.
A lonely old man In his rocking chair. He just rocks And he goes nowhere. He'll look at you With a glassy stare. The sight of him Is hard to bear. He lost his love Of many years. His bloodshot eyes Are filled with tears. He hardly knows
Written back in time before the Convergence of man and machine.
I can't be the only one who has been screwed (numerous times) at a job. Taunted, lied about, turned into the bad person when 100% right. I was pushed to the edge a couple of times (postal pushed). Point being, others can derail your plan of making it........... Tweaked 7/17/17
I experienced this...So can you! (added 2 lines 7/2/17, and 2 more On 7/7/17 Originally wrote in 2006.. edited significantly! Changes always possible.
Life reflections...
sorry singles but sometimes I think this to be true
Composed on the fly.
He shone his strength of light with weary feet he stole the night To hasten to ones call howls of beauty throughout the dawn captured, to her radiant scorn Of pity and sadness she had broke her silence To bloom among the dunes to shel
many have been hurt by others, and sadly we have to accept and move on, but if we can smile.....it will make us feel better inside...as well as out....and we can use poetry to vent and move on......
not everyone can be saved, even them that you might love and sometimes we have to know that in order to save yourself.
always blessed to be here
Just wanted to give a better outlook on what a true beautiful woman is.
Just another condition of working at a bad job, nightmares.
Just a mood...
There are so many words I can't bring myself to say for if I do, what have I to cling onto? "She was a lady, one of the best", I hear you say, the word "was" like a dart in my heart, she "is" I scream in silence, not willing to accept this grief
Moonlight hugged the misty ground, stardust kissed the breeze. A shooting star, fell from your eye... Falling... Falling... It fell, inside of me. Embedded deeply in my heart, sheltering from the storm. It said, it could never leave
just like to share a beautiful song with music
we are products of genes and nurturing, but which parent I favour......a little bit of both...but nature refreshes me as a city wears me down...... balance
A warning to you guys haha
Just some personal thoughts today I'm struggling with..
I like to read this out loud to my friends
the gift ....... reading
This poem is about Charlie Gard the baby who will be taken off life support on Friday against his parents wishes. There are a lot of petitions to stop this madness from happening.
Dedicated to all that have empty arms!
Two hundred twenty nine And now today another I will write But if I'd had someone to talk too There wouldn't be one poem in your sight Two hundred twenty nine leaves a long lonely trail And it's sad looking back So write one more might as wel
Nothing but the day and you and me Walking together with sunlight to add to our company Guiding it's light through the leaves As we walk neath the trees On a trail with only one thing to say Nothing but the day and you and me At a small woo
all are different.........judgement not required...just being ourselve....always unique
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYvj7oeIMCc "God, shine your light down here Shine on the love Love of the loveless"
Blow going to work, think I'll just sit here and write pulp fiction, or is that pulp poetry :) Perhaps a new genre...
flight of a hundred swifts over fields of Summer lifts leaving songs as parting gifts departing arrows in darting shifts
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