3. Your Heart Beats Love.
This is the third piece in my poetic collection, "The Celtic Rose." A group of love poems.
Hope springs eternaly!
So, you try and be, what the world wants to see? Lost in the fantasy, When the world doesn't want you, what will you do, find the real you? I hope it's not to late, I hope it's not your fate I hope you have time, to recreate!
Eternal Breath.
This poem was written 38 years ago after my Love had died In the States. I would have taken her eternal breath Into me and she would have dwelt within me always. This was not to be. Maybe It Is the curse of one such as myself to walk his many lifetimes alone. Not likely, this Is me we're talking about. As you see, always have to lighten the mood when thinking of this lady. My thinking here, If I go back to an older corner, where I belong, why not make my first write an old write that means much to me. The poem tells the way It should have been.
1. Dance With Me, My Celtic Queen.
This is the first poem in my Collection, My Celtic Rose, a group of love poems.
The Soft Beauty Of Love
Love can be such a gentle beauty.
Behind Love’s Closed Doors
Abstract in the fortresses of love….is poetry that is neither metered or rhyming, but all the same conveying with words deep feelings.
Time and Space
This poem is about making time count,,, do not waste what’s in the present. Make it happen.
Mary K. Latourneau
1. Mary K. Latourneau Television calls it a scandal. In my book there was no scandal! She committed no crime! Yes I'm aware there was what the USA government had called a scandal. I've refused to jump on the Secular Band Wagon to Condemn the
Freedom of thought!
Inspired by d4nI314, she will know what it means!
I LOOK INSIDE…
This is about how Introspection helps me make sense of the world, and maintain my sanity.
PLACES TO BE - St. Basil's Cathedral, Russia
St. Basil's cathedral is a magnificent architectural piece!
Ghost of Brotherhood
A glimpse into the psychological torment people endure for years after a loved one commits suicide. The pain it causes (for me at least) can be best described as haunting.
The coming days
A sort of metal song I'm writing for my brother.
PLACES TO BE - Amsterdam
Amsterdam is fascinating!
PLACES TO BE - Easter Island
A most isolated place on earth with intriguing giant stone statues..
I'm Lonely Today
I'm lonely today And I'm thinking to my self Cause I have to Cause there's no one to talk to And I could almost cry How the years have gone by I guess I'm in a bad way I'm lonely today The fog has rolled in thick and so early And the mo
Conscience
Just as I ponder on my thoughts I feel uneasy to comprehend For life itself is a struggle People say only the fittest will survive Am I one of the fittest? Have I been the cause for someone or something to lose the chance To survive in this w
Words Of Love Act:2
This is the second part I wrote in 1993.
Spirits Beckon
I wrote this 6-1-1998. A slow "dead" drumbeat with bass and easy guitar sound playing, except the solo part(s) I added to this song. But, no matter how good it may sound, you can always change it! lol
When walking
just a stroll today in the intermittent sun. Spring is nigh.
no more phone calls
Just family, and very small
Deity
Full moon glowing Wind howling Knock, knock Four corners unlock I realized It's the GODS who made me Not the Gods I made Thank you Mommy and Daddy!
The Game!
Someone once said ‘this game is all in the mind, and the mind is all but a game’ oh yes, twas me, we chase our tails constantly. But there is a way we can be free, don’t take the red, don’t take the blue, just open your mind to what is true.
Adversity
This crazy world!
PEACE AND LOVE TO ALL
Just hoping that after our dark storms are waded away does come, serenity and peace to all. For love when it binds us all, so does peace and harmony will once again, reign, in our beautiful community, our home and refuge..the one and only POETRY CORNER.. I love you all..thanks for your contributions and comments.
Crucify me do
This poem is about parking the cross for a while to dream a little, before flight.... either that or its about being tired of one's luck. Each carrier to their own take
memories resurrected from a distant past
walking thoughts...
My Quiet Summer Dream
The mind needs to rest and to fill itself with inner tranquility with peacefulness from time to time.
Fade to blue and grey
slice of life
For my Love Who Can't Be Here ...
( inspired by the song For Those of Us Who Can't be Here) featuring UK's Catherine Duchess of Cambridge playing the piano as the song is being sung by British singer Tom Walker in Westminster Abbey ... Christmas of last year ... https://youtu.be/dyXBfAjDj-A )
Life is a Circus
Put on your top hat, you are the star, the ring master, how long, how far, Let the clowns come in, let the fun begin, see the balancing act, trapeze if you please, sugarcane tastes so good as the magician weaves his spell, will the tightrope walk
Trapped
The poem is about being stuck in transit and not being allowed to move on. Life paints an illusion that everything is happy and easy and free flowing But is it? Is our lives planned for us? Can we change our journey? Is anyone else trapped? My life for nearly 3 years has been trapped Never gone this long before without breakthrough Coming out of this. Been there before but never this long. Trying to break cycle Not forcefully. Any spiritual readers here? That can read karma? Tell me? Online sometimes broke my cycle if trapped This time nothing's moving this force that has me trapped Help help I Yelp yelp
The Journey Home
Age becomes you ,and life dissipates, it flows like water, like a river from the source starts as a trickle, becomes a stream, then a river, and finally joins the great oceans and now, you are not alone, at last, your lonesome journey has brough
Separation
This poem is about heartbreak and trials during tough relationships!
Strive
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her in so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
Poets ways!
Is poets corner the place to be?, to lose ourselves in our history? to complain in verse of a life gone wrong?, or sing out loud our favourite song?, let feelings out what's life about?, or whisper quietly, help someone out?, when someone writes abu
Little Cans
a boy who got someone he loved or her mom's died but he doesn't know what happened to her... and in the end he become a grown up man who already faced and saw everythings bad in the past... ???? DID SOMEONE DROP ONIONS INTO MY EYES???
The Wish
I picked up the phone Many times tonight Waiting for your messages about a life you had before The ghosts of love waiting at my door My heart, It feels anticipation my soul, it aches apprehensive in mind As the ghosts of love Knock once
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It's not literal. Well, it is literal. I just had words that came to my mind, so the coordination may be shaky. Don't be sad. It actually comes from a happy place.
Strive
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her any so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
Here seldom seen
Snakes and earthquakes brought out the bird calls and warning.
Steady as she goes
* Maybe, (lol) - at any rate, I'll keep writing! ** In a heatwave, I may have a beer, or two...it gets to 50 C, in Summer, out here!