~Sweet Youth~
We can all feel young, it's that inner child.
one in the round
for your consideration
hate the rain
despair driving me into thoughts of wonder sorrow that i bare trying to fight the thunder hate the rain i will drive you asunder into empires of vampires i am the hunter im the spear that drives into your vains you will have scars from the burning ra
Last Christmas Santa Made A Mistake
Last Christmas was not very good But this Christmas is going to be special You're all welcome Merry Christmas Everybody Love to all. Daniel the Angel from Cape Cornwall
My Rose On Your Heart Altar
....Mmmmmmmm...
Don't look behind...
Don't look behind... there are memories of lost love, there are hearts that lie broken, things left undone, words left unspoken. Don't look behind... there are tears waiting to fall, there`s pain nobody can take, there are memories waiting
a dreamer
dreams, desires ,cravings and even basic happiness etc... none can be attained in this life.. but for when those eye's close in eternal sleep, thats when you shall truly be free......
Joy to my Garden
What can I say...my own little oasis !
~Love Me Kiss Me~
It's all about that feeling called love..
I Am Akushla
I'm grateful.......
Haiku Lost Love
I lost my true love I shed a million one tears No more shall I shed.
This world has nothing for me
Lying on an unmade bed wondering how I will ever make it Trying to find the strength to raise my head when it takes all I got to breathe in Still waiting on the rain to come and fall even though I know it won't wash it all away But I don't want
What now...
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~Broken~
I am a twice published author of romance novels and poet. I felt like sharing a poem. This poem is about a broken heart.
~Free Spirit~
A self discription ...of me in a poem.
My "New" Car
Yay!
Haiku Haiku
I rather like Haiku, actually! I believe the 'modern' traditional format is three lines, with five, seven, and five syllables per line (though a five line stanza with 5,7,5 followed by 7, 7 is common too?). What I really like in haiku, that I fail to express in mine, is to see independant thoughts that combine to form an image. That is to say, three things which aren't related through transtions, and accessories like 'and', 'with', or possessives. Blah blah blah, right? lol Maybe I'll slip by later and try my hand at a more thoughtful haiku. :)
dark love.
after studying most old societies I was amazed about some cultures that had a community together. which was normal for the past, cause we weren't that much of a nation. however the world is getting smaller everyday. I wrote this poem not to shout towards other's for having their faith. or important communion or another past time. but merely for these people who need to make deeds out of shallow words. plainly because it's childish. I think a totalitarian world would accomplish more. some even see that as a chaos, though it might be more fair for everyone.
myth of innocence
It seems like we've grown jaded. That the past was more better, more nicer, more innocent, than things seem today with all the hungry, and the homeless the jobless, the angry, the hopeless. But it is the myth of the now. Our mothers, grandfa
alchemy
metals to petals...
rebirth of us/ cold graceful winter
the law of the earth to reuniting the flames of a rebirth taken away dreams pass through our minds young we only stay once in our lifes cold graceful winter days count down to our taken under to the one inside like lightening and thunder screams take
graces last breath / dedicated to the ones we lost
my tears are blood red my face just as sad don't go the heart just doesn't know grace dear grace heaven found you first i lost you forever my heart is in your pocket remember that day you bought that locket i miss the rain i feel the pain forgive me
alienation a modern sin?
I wrote this, after I received some messages from religionists in my neighbourhood. and after encountering a man on the Internet telling me alienation was a sin according to his own faith. and as you can see, the liberty every individual has is by alienation. cause it separates the difference between us. by all means I respect old religions, but it can't be right that we should look the same I think.
Haiku, Ahhhtchoo!
Can I get a gesundheit?
The dog and the wolf
I wrote this in 8th grade while thinking about long distance relationships. I also had this published in a Youth Anthology and had another published the following year which I`ll put up tomorrow:)
To be bad is easy...
To be bad with someone is so easy To hurt a person saying bad words Is not hard ,is easy because make You feel better if u hurt others But one day u will be hurt same or worse. Is better be silent instead hurt Is better be good instead bad
Distant Love
Hhmmm Distant love!Feeling happy, sad and time will tell which emotion will win! KDB 8.8.2010
Did you really exist?
'How could you leave me when I needed to possess you I hated you, I loved you too' You rest now in the sleep of my endless dream I understood nothing about what you could mean Intention disorientated in meandering word Replies thought endless
Haiku!
Seems to be Haiku day...
Adore
Adoration...
Someone took the wrong jacket
Hey guys. At break for the Border last night. I lost my jacket. I'm hoping that someone took it by accident. It's a thin, black cloth with a silver zip and it has a set of keys and an ipod in it. It was in the corner of the long seats. If an
Footshot
Wish I'd just win the lottery or something so I don't have to concern myself with these mundane banalities.
hedi haiku
suppose that I bent the rules...couldn't eat just one
Haiku- Ha Ha!
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Haiku Confetti Summer Day
Swords of wit slicing Haiku confetti summer Settling bits and bytes
Cherry Blossom Haiku
I'm in for Haiku Sunday!
AHA! (Haiku?)
LOL......Time to pull some legs...(5-7-5 syllables with no superfluous words, even has the "Knife" at the end of the middle line)..Andrew....xxx
Expressing myself for the man I love
I wrote this poem before I met Galaxy15
Rainbow Magic
Always look on the bright side of life........
Hard Time
Hard time never seems to end It weighs upon you, pressing in. It's opressive and suffocating No thoughts or dreams placating. Reality sinking in. You know the release date And you know you won't be late But it's not coming soon Not soon eno
Excerpts from "The Root of the Righteous"
"Every farmer knows the hunger if the wilderness. That hunger which no modern farm machinery, no improved agricultural methods can quite destroy. No matter how well prepared the soil, how well kept the fences, how carefully painted the buildings, let
Kitty Love
Meow?