"Inferno" Tribute Part 3
The last word is German, describing essentially sadism, taking pleasure in the suffering of others.
"Inferno" Tribute Part 2
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.
Show me
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.
Perfection
Smooth ivory skin lay exposed Moonlight dances across muscle Over each curve and through each hollow The image of perfection Just out of my reach He lies in an alcove of trees The Weeping Willow stretching down to him Her roots his pillow A
Flying With a Single Wing
Another creation. That is all.
her form
oh the bureaucracy of love and lust ;-)
Never let go
Together Forever, we always would say, I can’t understand how that faded away I’ll dream of you now, on into the night, Hoping that soon you’ll be holding me tight. Sitting alone, thoughts running by fast, My mind drifts off to
Too late
Too paining to know you are leaving Too late to wonder why It's too soon to say goodbye A simple thought, a vision of you walking out that door Shattered smile Tasting tears on my lips That Ive never know before I'm breaking dow
you
let me in its raining im starting to feel the pain again tired of dreaming waiting for you please let me in your heart only then will our fire start
Hardened Heart
What words does a poet Lay down on paper when All feelings of desiring love, Have dwindled to nothing? When all passion within the heart Vanishes replaced by voids, hollowness, And bitterness? When the wounds have healed, But the heart wil
The Heavens Cry for Me
Rain falls from above As the heavens cry for me My own tears have long dried up Not unwilling, but unable to come Days gone past Weeks unnoticed Raindrops on the window Form a face I wish to forget While the wind howls Words I never dared,
A Moment of Quiet Reflection
Once again, a poem for the one I loved but got away
You and I Will Meet
I wrote this for the one guy that I ever loved
birth of an angel (paloma)
happy birthday...
Something Undefined
Another one written by my father. He often took walks with the cat. Well, he`d start walking, and the cat would follow. He just hated being alone when someone was around.
By Chance
Sit, please, allow me not to Let your beauty escape as Easily as butterfly. To have My eyes, but for a moment, Watch it flitter around me, And parting, never to Reveal it's self again. Come, sip, take your time, Do not rush the flow of
burning alive
I walk alone through the empty darkness, The wind screaming out to me. The dull glow of the little street lamp above me, the only warmth for miles. Do you hear them?? Do you?? The voices whispering to the heart! They give a comfort which isn’t
home...
Like the cracks of the earth, And the squeal of a mouse, the walls which held me, were broken.. Weak and yet, and lust for knowledge over powered me.. I crept out into a universe, cold and shrill, the gods of the sea, ramming their fury at th
~My Ole Car~
Remember the old car we first drove? this is a dedication to that car.
~Solace in the Bottle~
We we go sometimes when we hurt..
~Advice for a Broken Heart~
We've all had one, lived through it actually, most of us are better for it. Yes it's that famous "Broken Heart" It hurts but we live and learn.
The Birth of Love
This is another one of the poems I wrote in a series about the stages of love. They seemed to come pouring forth and wouldn't stop until the last one was written. For all of you who write poetry, I'm sure you've had that experience. Being able to express our feelings in this form is such a gift to be treasured.
My song
Let me sing that for you Do not sing this song of mine, I’ll sing this myself before we part This song of mine is darker than the lonely nights, it’s lonelier than the empty days. Since many lives I’ve been carrying the burden of its word
sick of looking at you
you ever feel the dark edge of a knife i hate you for being you so perfect i hate you im sick of looking at you i hate you i hate you this is my poem to you suicide is the answer
~Cabin in the Woods~
Love and enjoy the simple times with the one you love..
Loss
The pearl of my life,the road to my new beginning.. The holder of my heart! You were my angel on high.. The entity which showed me a new path! Gave me something the world could nt! Love beyond anything else!! But i failed in my duty to her!
My Birthday Wish for You
My Dearest sweet Paloma I dedicate this to you, 66 just a few more hours, My best wishes for you I hope the day will be, more than you could ever hope I know you have the skills to really handle and to cope May all the Lord’s Blessings be poured
~I Woud Wish~
Passions of two lovers..
My Brother
a tragedy in the life and times of me my brother is here I cannot talk to him entirely However I must go on I must go on Peace love and understanding If there is a God help me now
Where ..
Where is the truth? Where is the honesty? Why only lies and games? Where s the respect for humanity? Where are the manners from home? What happens wth ths world? We forgot to be human We forgot to be ourselves We forgot to smile But we like
~Hero in Time~
For all the service men.
Transalate your love
I am asked to vouch for these feelings of love Whose oath would I take now for this Translate It To Me Let Me Understand The feeling What You Say Is Not True You Perpetuate Your Own feelings If At All You Understand The Meaning Of your love
couples gazing into moonlight
decided to branch out a little on romantic poetry with new endings
i the raven
i the raven will choose my life for my life is fragile my heart is delicate under the tree of peace i stand for honor in the rain i feel iv overcome for all obstacles have vanished im ready for the one big plan god grant me wings to fly in paradise g
bird of prey
i lie on a bed of thorns waiting until im reborn fate has me warm i travel through the sky undiscoverd like the last of a swarm drenched from rain to feel the wind on my wings waiting for my everafter dream im the bird of prey
be king
kid you got moxy look at you doing what a man can do like a kingpin mob boss kid you your going places you got dreams you live big thats what its all about kid right now your young but one day one day youl be king
A five year old's view of night.
Once upon a time....... means....It's bed time..... kiss goodnight time...... say my prayers time..... and bestest of all..... it's....Story Time!
I'm really down..
listening to 1920's jazz and george harrison
HATE!!!
I GAVE YOU THE WORLD...... I GAVE YOU A LIFE..... I MADE YOU WHO YOU ARE!! I MADE YOU FCKN FLY!!!!! AND YOU TREAT ME THIS WAY??? I ROLLED IN PAIN.. BURNED ALIVE FOR YOU... AND YOU JUST WALK OVER ME??? AS THOUGH I DID NOTHING? WHAT DID I DO??
allihie mountain
a poem i wrote to share my experiance
What I Need
I closed the lid and turned away. Wiped a tear that seemed to stray. Away from eyes that seen to much. Sometimes it is all in how the heart is touched. In this box that has no lock. Is something so precious money cannot buy. Beauty is always in
~Heart Felt Friendship~
Sometimes we dont see whats right before us till be slow down and really look.