Incident on Raple Road
You're a fire fly of tiny broken bones Fire works in February Left with out a sanctuary and the street lights have lit up Raple Road The neighborhood is tucked in bed Where you once laid your head is a snow angel in snow flakes of glass
Night Wolf
Written 3-22-02 This one is a look at myself. I saw myself as an invisible entity living in the shadows of earth, able to come and go as I please. But also knowing I was still trying trying to find out who I was so wasn`t sure what I wanted for my future, nor understanding parts of my past.
A Bar Scene
There she is, sitting across the bar Glancing me and me at her. She's doing The feminine stuff that makes MEN Become animals! Smiling so innocently, flipping her hair, Glancing just enough to keep me roused! Eye contact? Hell YES! Body langu
Trivial
So ya wanna sweat the small stuff eh. . . . . . . . . hope it's workin!
*What is Love*
This poem I wrote is to the future "One for me" It's not written for anyone specific, just for a future "true love"
Beyond Blue
Quietly phone blends air to bleak Sings in silence sharp and deep Undone letters touch and cry Embers of want softly die Words of love began unmeant Read inside out, thought not sent Slender slivers of quiet belief Taken by the absence thief
Nightmares
My body jolts to an Upright position, sweat Pouring off my brow, streaming into My eyes, burning them As if I just left Hells fire! Heart racing, almost to The brink of a heart attact. Fear so high, every nerve In my body screams in pain!
To Be
Ever wished?..........Andrew......xxx
The Avenging Angel
Warning is cast. Not the first. Not the Last. To the hybrids, mules and goats, of present and past. Stubborn and proud. Butting scones, bleating loud. Miss take your lead to the post, as a link to your host. Clowns for pretenders. Th
be king 2 the good luck syndicate
hey kid i see its you looking good getting older making dreams happen good luck kid you need it all these roads are faded dreams still want to be king to make it in this business you got to be you kid then youl be king until then follow the good luck
(The Spine Or The Robot)
See this and hear it in front of you or in the back of your spin. cracks and rolls in the ball kicks my head up is my own temple of the body. lies and tells some truth in the mind I act in millions or letters is the numbers that you count. is the bon
Twin Flames Reunion
I made this about a month ago,which I sent to Galaxy.......the reunion of Spiritual Twins....
(The blanket)
This smooth cold breeze of the window shut it close it. tight and hold it with in the body temp lay on the floor move with comfort in the blanket. and cuddle in the sheets level me out in fabric all over me. and the material sinks with in the ski
So Small
Two old lovers ..That met again ..after so long .. But this love ..was never gone !!
(Sci-Fi Things)
lights clear my eyes. lines cross my mind and your mine. set twice shake me off your true coming on to me. reflection has no desire wanting me come closer build up your words. make a conversation out or it rap your words around me see it in me feel t
~Say You Love Me~
Love and time...
Seasons
Inspired by question I was asked today... So what's your fave?
Day 107
The threat is gone no longer do we see crude cresting on waves washing ashore killing dreams. The threat is gone toxins unknown dispersed into water’s moving force cleansing itself anew, nature’s balance caught in the middl
Where I live
Southwest Missouri...
You meet me again
I wrote this poem several years ago - before I met Tinypixie. It is a poem about a reunion of Twin Flames.
sunshine tomorrow
wake up breathe in the morning before you sleep step outside breathe in the night my friends
~Little Pinky~
The reasoning of the little pinky...:O)
In love
I realized I was in love when I found I was crying felt my heart heavy with pain burning it when I saw you crying I realized I was in love when I know I was smiling and could see a sunshine in my heart when I saw you in joy When I touch
Beautiful One Part Two
This is how I see beauty....in real life and on the internet...
Forgive me
Forgive me for not forgetting you, for thinking of you Forgive me for The thought of you not being here, The fear that I wont hear your voice. Forgive me for the hurt to know, that I wont get, To see your bright and glowing face. F
Come back to me
Come back to me When your run is finished when the crush is over Come back to me When the passion is drained And the lust is vanished Comeback when you are falling Come back and fall in my arms Come back to hold me close Come back when the t
...you would smile a lot more…
“…if only you knew who you were, if only you knew what was in store for you, you would smile a lot more…” Anonymous guru Part I The shamanic traditions are very clear on a very real paradox, Unless the shaman is wounded in some serious way, h
you would smile a lot more… Part II
“…if only you knew who you were, if only you knew what was in store for you, you would smile a lot more…” Anonymous guru Flash-forward many more years to a suburb of Johannesburg, South Africa… I was walking along a dusty road with one of my six
you would smile a lot more… Part III
“…if only you knew who you were, if only you knew what was in store for you, you would smile a lot more…” Anonymous guru Part III As you may imagine, the litany went on and for how long, we know not…, Finally, when we were totally spent and we
Old Stallion
Written 1-27-01. After a few failed relationships I`ve seen my father in, I had a feeling that a lot of it had to do with the fact that he was and still s a very intelligent older man. It`s difficult for those types to find a meaningful lasting relationship because the younger men play the field. So I saw my father as the wiser, man in a world where the young seem to control a lot of aspects.
Murder
Wish I had wrote down the date I write this, but I must`ve been about 20 or 21. I was thinking about the many struggles between brother spirits over the generations. North and South, man and wolf, democrat and republican, when all the differences are left out of it, all you see is a brother, not an enemy.
THE DARK ANGEL
deceit, is deceit, even amongst angels.
FOOL'S RUSH LOVE
well I know a few that want everything right now...and I just feel it is a big mistake!!!
Beautiful One
Beauty really is in the eye of the beholder
...Oh, for the love of Joneil...
Just as it states... a beauty of beauties that goes by Joneil... Sending this poem to her will hopefully turn the dull into bright! :-)
Somewhere In The Rainbow
You’re somewhere in the rainbow My dreams look so far away Seems infinitely unfair Can’t enjoy the flow And love today I need to bleed passion exploding And feel the crazy action imploding Running in the pale snow The ageing ice sizzles
If
If If wishes were horses I want to be that fool to ride on them if the horses take me to you If love is blind i would love to be one forever as I know your love is my light If the wait for you is worth the gold I would give away all th
aspect of life
(this poem isnt meant to rhyme but to explain on certian aspects of life)
my soul a salt bit
feel my love from miles of tales
Heaven and earth
Searching you on earth I found you high above Was I looking in the sky I saw you just beside Feeling sad and lonely I heard you laugh and smile Was my soul all laughing You looked at me with grief You and me - and me and you always findi
Soul Searching
I think it's good for each of us to seach withn ourselves for answers. Most of us have periods of time when we question ourselves and what we believe.
your Name
I wrote your name in the sky, but the wind blew it away. I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves washed it away. I wrote your name in my heart, and forever it will stay. You're my angel, my mighty queen, And I'm the jewel in your crown,