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I stand Still Then I walk on My Way I'm Thinking of you A tear Drops And I don't feel your touch It's Hard without you And I can't look at anybody I can't Scream You Might see me ... Dead .. Cuz I'm loving so well Oh So Well .. Chor
Random thoughts......
Finding that one true bond...
I love the early morning's as the sun's first ray of light, shine's so gently and warming the senic landscape sight, it's captivating beauty as the morning dew lifts, the chilly winds surround me I consider this a gift. A day is born and the
dark down here ... filed under dark poetry ;-)
when you reach a point, it's the gray that matters ;-)
I'm sure there's a few who never went in a canoe:)
All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. My dreams break Nothing else matters I don't want to wake I know eventually, my love, feelings fade, too, and I can't make love and walk away, pretending I don't lo
Some people spend their time searching for something, they may not know what it is. They spend their time searching for the knowledge of what it is they are searching for. How do you find something you don't know? How is it possible to find someone you don't know?
AH.....Looking back 20 odd years, now with the benefit of hindsight....lol......Andrew......xxx
I lost two books of my writings,a chair,my drapes, and some carpet...
This is a poem of the untouched wilderness. I go there to feel the land..when my Amereican Native heritage beckons me..
For all the sexually abused children in the world...........only adults can stop this from happening......
Not exactly my current situation, just a thought that came to me...
One I wrote a while back, edited and reposted.
She'll know...
Kinda one of those lazy dazy days of summer
I really want to do all this......
Please forgive, faire maiden, The intensity of my stare. Let not my captivity of Thy beauty scarith Thee from my visions range. A reason to delay, I cannot give to thee; To slowith thy pace, to Wit my mind is spellbound, To the grace o
By the lake,with its warm air You run your fingers thru'my hair, Into each other's eyes We quietly stare A little kiss follows.
I guess that this poem describes those moments in time, when we look back at all the baggage we carry, and how we attempt to compartmentalise it, to reduce its effect of our present lives
Salvation! Need I say more?
If raindrop were showers I'd send you the sea, If the waves were cuddles I'd send you the beach.
I don’t know when the night will end, This dance will stop come and embrace me tight Like a wave on a rock Holding me against your chest, Easing the fires behind my chest If I had lived in the shadows of your curls, My life would have been ful
Another very psychological look into life, by my father.
honesty integrity happiness love we believe we believe we believe we believe in something from above blue sky blue sky you know you guys you fly with a pinch of heart pounding adventure dreams of love of oceans of flying across the world we believe w
its been a while since i've been to this site.. Well i had to write something for my old friends.. i will post up some new poems i wrote, i hope you enjoy this short one
Another dreamy romance...
Heres a fun little mind twister.. had fun writing it. :O)
Loves arrow was aimed right at our hearts, the feelings were building, it's speed was so fast. I turned for a moment, to look at my past To gather my thoughts, ask why didn't that last?? At that precise moment, my chance it was lost, The a
after my work shift I look at earth, silence..............on mars , still on the driller's driver seat in comfort I rest while viewing the moving canvas , the movie it's human emotions ,love and simplicity crosses my mind , the lord's words are ent
some days I feel as if I dont exsist. I talk to people and they just go on their way as if im not even there. I just feel as if im better dead at times.
Just when it was perfect Just when it was spring In my heart After the long winter Just when I wanted to kiss you Hold you in my arms Just when I thought of Together in this road of life Just when I stretched my hands To hold your hands for
...Q. What did the instructor at the school for Kamikaze pilots tell his students?.... ...A. Watch this closely, I'm only going to do it once. ..1. Is it legal for a man to marry his widow's sister? ..2. When your one gallon piggy bank is emp
Now the poem serves a purpose: warning others to avoid this fate.
I hope the imagery worked out as I intended
Introspectives into madness
Now things begin to take a more personal, somewhat "King-ian" turn as the focus is now on the narrator.
I know that Dante starts out with a description of the first few layers, but I wanted to take a message of hell in a different fashion and skip the back story to make this a bit more allegorical.
The last word is German, describing essentially sadism, taking pleasure in the suffering of others.
I try to capture the vivid imagery that makes Dante's work so timeless, regardless of his then contemporary references that most don't understand without the aid of footnotes.
This is a self-degrading poem. You need to tear yourself down, else you shall be built up too unnaturally high and thus fall even further into despondency if and when you do fall from such lofty heights.
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