SPIRIT
SPIRIT WITHIN UNSEEN BEING LIFE ESSENCE GIVEN BY BREATH TO US SPIRIT
Desires, Departures
(Cue mysterious soliloquy concerning romantic backstory! ;) ) I wanted to be there, she wanted me there. But, it couldn't last. Well, so we said. Of course, all the obvious things would suggest it, and I guess we had settled that agreeing on it was as good as if it was absolute- This 'probability'. And I wondered, if it wouldn't work until the end, couldn't it work for a while? Couldn't I hold her, if I promised to let go? I wondered, when she said she knew she would have to let go, if she hadn't though I would have to as well? Was this to protect her, or me, or both? I wanted to say I knew it would be hard, but the only thing that would make it hard, would be that it was so good.
midnight woman
midnight woman is that all you are ever spinning a thoroughfare midnight woman in the cold night air wanting love searching everywhere someone to need you someone to care midnight woman shes out there come the night shes not alone wake
my ever dream man..
what a man should be?..for a sweet girl like me.. a romantic with a good heart.. a man who can always stand to his word a man who can be patient and willing to tolerate all of my stupidity oh how i wish there will be a man who can run to my way
I'am A River
Maybe I’m feeling melancholic as I’ve lived over half my life. Thought I would give poetry ago, as the glove fits the particular hand fate has dealt me. But hey it’s s beautiful morning now, spirits will rise with the sun. Thanks for reading, take care, have a nice day, wherever you are.
Courage
Dedicated to TP4G and her amazing courage that probably saved several lives. Those of her children and abusive ex-husband as well as her own.
Tell me...
Tell me where are you To find you and to bring You in my life. Tell me where are your deep eyes To loose in the deep blue of them. Tell me where are your lips To taste from their sweetness. Tell me where are you To spend all the time In u st
Soundless Wolf
Written 10-23-01 Imagine being a captivity bred wolf who could neither howl, bark, or hear because of how "man" can pretend to play God and mess up genetics for fun. And this is a realistic look at how that wolf could feel... After the deed`s been done, we feel responsible. But not before...
The Man In The...
Written 8-22-00. This was a very inspirational piece from different ideas put together. The man signifies maybe a father who had lost a son in a war, a man who`d lost the love of his life, the homeless man who was down on his luck, so many different men could`ve been this man, but even if he`s hurting, don`t be afraid to lend a hand, and give some comfort so he can die with some peace.
Love Bugs
They should of never let them bring that horriable little bug into the US
jokes from the past
I like old jokes If you have any old jokes share them It is interesting Blessings and love always
stele
file under nostalgia or patriotism???
My Heart Wanders
The pain of lost love sometimes makes us hesitant to trust one more time. Hopefully, time brings healing and we step out there once again to find the love we seek.
CREDENCE AND CASCADE
I LOVE THE TIMELESS STRUGGLE BETWEEN LIGHT, AND DARK, GOOD AND EVIL, HEAVEN AND HELL. WE ALL ARE PART OF THIS TIMELESS MIX, AND WE ALL HAVE GOOD, AND BAD IN US, IN DIFFERING MEASURE.
What Am I? (a riddle)
Here's a riddle for everyone.........let's have some fun people!! :D
(The invisbile northen wave)
The invisible northern wave to the basic island nomads is my name. Ive done my time its windy blow this thought away it kills me. don't go into this ring of fantasy's I need to be loved. fake is backwards on your face i don't no this move any more co
FALSE HATRED
About RACISM and food for thought for they racists Black is beautiful and a combination of colours are the flavours that makes the world beautiful.
more music fun
jackie trent sang with melody but sad WHERE ARE YOU NOW MY LOVE but he would KEEP ON RUNNING spencer davis group told us that so now their STRANGERS IN THE NIGHT sinatras on the ball SO LET THE HEARTACHES BEGIN as your tears fall within long
TRIPPING THE 70S
MUSIC OF THE 70S
I Love You
I haven't found the woman to who this poem is dedicated yet. I wrote it while watching two young lovers stroll hand in hand across a park one day.
Love at last.
For my children.
No Chains To Shackle Me
There will be no chains to shackle me. I am like the blowing wind. I can be a nice calm day. Or a storm that is on its way. But I will run free. I come from the time of peace and love. And you were old if you were thirty or above. A time w
minutes till worlds end
i hold my breath watch your smile waiting the moment of exile together we have found that our hearts are strong our minds are too you and me minutes till worlds end then the moment of quiet the kiss the fate we have been waiting for my heart pounds
my poems
doesn't matter what you think even if some of them do stink vote if you like are just take a hike
extinguish the vapors
trembling darkness justified by us a heart shaped sky looking at us people crowding the sun stand up to the ones finding the light to turn the night into dawn extinguish the vapors fight the kingdoms hell war a battle to the death still of night unt
Nothing to see.......
Dawn awakes blissful eyes So weary of the day Not heartfelt of the coming sigh It just moves with sudden jolts such unjust worlds Lets go deeper No its too empty But they are moving closer So simply heading Souls freakin
Paloma making a difference to us all
Dedicated to Paloma a lady that went beyond her call of duty And made me so proud of the person i am and gave me hope In my search to find my angel bless you with love
woman in white
Carriage and horses pulled into the courtyard he looked out the window as midnight approached nobody stirred no sign of the driver when he down no body was there out in the misty moor lights were a shinning he got a horse and rode into the
swan
swan graceful elegant wings fly sail but she has an angry side swan
New
This is not about suicide, really...just about when people go away for reasons you don't understand.
Memories like Autumn
Memory
Impatience
A lil reflective peek at my personality.....not my most favourite side of myself lol
day without a sun
like a day without a sun i tremble in cold to see your face my girl destiny will bring us together as i walk in a ground full of snow traveling as fast as i can i cant even feel my feet are hands but no matter how cold it gets like a day without a su
SOUL MATE ?
A soul mate is a person who completes you. A person that can depend on you as you can on them.A person who is like you yet not you.A person who has lived your life in pieces.It takes a lifetime to come close to your soul mate.When you come face to fa
My offer to you
I offer you my compassion,Without end. I offer you my trust,without secrets.I offer you my heart, That is flowing with joy.I offer you my inner being,Willing to merge with yours.I offer you my soul,That needs it's mate.I offer you a Lady to love,Who
Love Me With Your Eyes
This poem is about yearning for love, it`s about me yearning to be loved. Loved so much by another that there need not be any physical contact between us and it would still be like making love...
WISE
We only know what's given to us, but the true knowledge lies within knowing how much more there is to learn :)
drop off lines honesty and truth
people come into your life people drop out of your life Do you think you are going to meet more people? Have you seen the best? Or is the best yet to come?
THE SIDE EFFECT OF SOBERNESS
I'm not in the habit of drinking when sober But even old habits can be sometimes be broken I don't stain my thought with filthiness, I'm usually not sleepless when I am asleep I don't wright about difficult early mornings, because I have go
friends
it is good to have friends a collection of support and communication What a life Have fun everyone
THE WITCHES MIST
She know who she is, and what she's done to me, the Witch.
Give Me Your Eyes
Give me your eyes Wanna stare at what can’t be Throw away your sleep to me Gonna dream what there is not to see Loan me your hands Burnin' to touch what I can’t feel Let me in your head Turnin' to imagine what is so unreal Send me you