Across The Soul
This is an autonomous creation of mine.
And then?
Whoever knows what was said, in passions grasp, unruly head, tis not to wisdom I was born, or kindred spirit in other form, and time will pass and play its game, committed all,,,we end the same. lessons learned and then begone, just some rehe
I Cannot - short and sweet version
I think this says it all, well, to me anyway.
Death
I think death answer all life"s questions
eyes that melt the sun
you are my all my everything my love for eternity
The Flame
there is a love there is a jealousy
DON'T
Thoughts....
still rain
The rain echoes back into itself, quiet descent and slow waning is the incredible lingering rain. The sun rises heavenly over hills- a sunset at sea conceived early; already signs of blazing rapture. The you I see is beautiful-- in fla
In Your Path
At the Moment, when i was writting this poem i was feeling so hopeful about the future, and i feel something good and wonderful can happen if we hope and believe no matter how hard it is today . Let us just stay strong
I'm Free?
How free are we really
the faraway
This poem is a tribute to the life of artist Georgia O'Keeffe, an incredible lady as well as artist. "the faraway" was the name of her home in the New Mexico desert where she spent much of her free time. When she died, they spread her ashes across the land she loved so much. I was honored to have had this poem nominated for the Pushcart Prize in 2004. Being nominated was a great honor.
Mom on the Street
turns another corner of tables and tricks, chasing alley dreams of drinks and fix; another john hustle, smile and wink- my, how your boy has grown taller I think. not since Cleveland but don't you see, tomorrow's another daddy
Shakespearain
This was my first (and last, as it happens) attempt at a sonnet, while at school when God was a boy.
Bald Kiss
When it comes to getting it on. Women are just like men.
4Ladybee
WAG (What a girl!)
Time
A little bit of insomnia inspired poetry
Calling the Dead
We speak their names into the sky, across the void we call out to them. We seek signs they have made it through- to give us a word, some hint of what happens when we die. They don't reply- just stand in the shadows and sha
Regret
It's me I've come home now it's sooo cold let me in-a-your-window....
Poetry Group Project?
Would like to see who is interested in doing a pairs/other interpretation/imitation poetry. :D Of course, certainly certainly post your own works, but who might get on board with some constraint ideas? Maybe pair of, and write a poem in what yo
Do you remember?
Do you remember yesterday and how I loved you so? Do you remember thinking of how this love would grow? Do you remember us together saying we'd never part? Do you remember why it was that you broke my heart? Do you remember leaving and walkin
Hey
My simple way..is a smile today I'm lookin' for my words i must So many friends ,i have ,i trust They help me a lot..so fast I'm happy,i kiss them...the best I can No intention,for any blast I don't I understand the most,i'm doin' my best I
S'il Vous Plait
These are they lyrics (slightly abbreviated) to one of my recent songs. It was inspired by Federico Fellini's film "Amarcord."
THE EX by Jim v
long day and well my ex is a b*tch so i wrote this i hope you like it. jim v
I'm A Ghost
I'm a ghost, you walk right through me. I wish I could feel you, that brief second we are one. Or know what you are thinking. When your mind, passes through mine. And what you are seeing, when our eyes are inline Is it me? Couldn't be,
As I Lay Dying
This is about the death of ones love when the other walks away.
Parting Company: Now Or Later
The search for social companionship sometimes causes someone to spend additional time on the site. You go through many candidates in your search. Someone responds in a positive way. Your happiness is short lived as you discover your reasons for connection do not match those of the other party. With heavy heart you break off the connection before the intensity increases possibly leading to a tragic outcome.
unknown
pain without love pain i can't get enough pain i like it rough 'cause i'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
she
Glittering muse Where is the culmination of beauty, It is an offense? Leaves them with dexterity, ignorance speechless. For her the moon cries tears blood For eternity Never could face the Behold the terrible wrath of the same But the very
Tumbling Through Space
Tumbling through space. A vast lifeless void. In an uncertain course. Like a spinning asteroid. Mini explosions, pepper my ship. My first voyage. An eternal trip. I'm a prisoner, in a self-destructing tin can. A pioneer, a hero, a l
Little Lady
i just thought it would be cool to get involved in some stuff being new and all. this i wrote when my x of 1 1/2 years left for an old friend of hers.
be here
love will lead me
Dunno
Food for thought
Don't try..
Don't try to change me, Love me how I am, I am just a piece from this Big universe,I am unique in my way. Let me be how I am, Because this is the miracle, All we have something special, Let me be myself.
Look At Me
Look at me, I do want to be here. Talk to me, and hear the crackling of my fear. Touch me, feel my hand shake. hold me, and sense my body quake. kiss me, set my world on fire. Love me, and fulfil my desire
a limerick dream
yeah ... i do have a day job ... thanks.
once upon a time i know a little lady that was in
i wrote cause it is true
How It Works
Just an acknowledgement of the softer, gentler nature of women.
Goddam Whiskey
I like to sample a bit, but I also prefer to be economical, so I commit to a fifth (750ml for you metric types!) at a time. Great when it all goes well, but having that amount of a poor drink can really bring a fellow down. :) Oh well, nothing ventured, nothing gained!
Garden of Love
Another way to say the same thing...
Into Each Other
By love inspired.
The Call
From the heart, after The Call
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