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Just messing around but really its for all my friends that lost years of their lives to this drug game that some of us can't escape but may want too. Get ya mind right, kiss ya kids(if ya got em') and enjoy what God blesses us with EVERY day!!
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If you think this is about a woman, it's not.
my lust, stellar gold. Star dust, a story that will never be told. In a tin can. through a magnetic field, like a blind man. my fate is sealed all insterments, Are out of wack. Alot of hints, we're never going back. Life s
Just a poem, no hidden meaning for me. I picked a word (pain) and made a poem where everything rhymed with that word.
Winter bites, darkened nights and I find myself alone, memories of families when once I had a home, The sound of rain on a window pane, the coldness and the chill, invades my space in this lonely place, there's a void that I can't fill,
about my girls
An imaginary vision of cosmic creation, its harmonic patterns emerging from initial vibration of existence expressed in a blend of Western and Eastern concepts.
like they say..."vote early...vote often!"
Renaissance clock and candleholder, each Limoges adorned with bowls of fruit, flowers and birds in oranges, greens and purple and blues that swirl around as if they had some purpose. The former keeps track of time - a line between past
an abecedarian
"When nothing is done, nothing is left undone." - Lao-tzu A pale moment breathes an unvoiced song- eternally repeating itself, eternally renewed. Formless as the sky, light within light whistles through the trees filling earth’s
just a free verse of thoughts. nothing more
the human brain is complex aswell as our thoughts so many of our ideas are processed by that mere thought the power of knowledge is a strength we must hold dear held within your brain trapped like a fly in amber the knowledge we pas
as you can see am not that good in writing poetry but i did this to figure out the real meaning of love
I wrote this back in '98. After an infulental man in my life died. He was a tall proud man. "The Chief" Mr. W. Campbell.
...to remember,for myself why i'm here..
I never got, to see the light of day. I never got, to breathe in the air. I never got, a chance to play. I never got, to stop and stare. At the beauty, that would of sourrounded me. I never got, a chance to just be. S.O.B.
when I close my eyes, I see her. A love that's vibrant and true. Hanging on for dear life. About to fall, into a sea of blue I reach out. But I miss her. Makeing me doubt my ability to. catch her before she falls, out of my
love is color blind and i love you
.....for me
Be stern,,, be strong for the short term, don't waiver,, don't wilt,, sucesss you will savour, Persistance wins out,,,eventually,, this is the truth,,,as you will see, Resist, persist,,,,and you will get there,,,don't worry,,,,don't care, Sta
a few days ago jesus spoke to me on tv- a slick-devil he is too, all pieced together in new italian shoes- book and tapes to show the way. to get straight, narrow and clean up a stained lifetime only costs twenty-bucks! i mailed it in r
The bottom dropped out from my being. it fell through the heavens, cast down from your paradise. it fell and drowned in shallow pools of tears, sinking, as though tied to lead weights. it fell upon a barren field of dust, where fire burned, and
i wrote this from a dream i had last night....i don't know where these thoughts come from...they just do!!
darkness spreads as night falls ghosts of love roam my hearts halls but maybe no ghosts but mere shades, or fakes they bend my core untill it breaks snap
I WANT YOU FOREVER, NOT JUST A FEW TIME I WANT U WHEN IS COLD TO WARM ME ALL THE NIGHT I WANT YOU WHEN IS HARD TO MAKE STRONGER I WANT YOU WHEN IS MORNING, TO KISS ME AND MAKE MY DAY. I WANT YOU WHEN I AM HAPPY TO SHARE WITH YOU THE MOMENT
angels of days gone by my heart is waiting for new night to bring my dreams for my dreams are of love my love is for who ever has a gentle touch a gentle mind a gentle heart i am fragile i break so easy so in the eyes of the angel take my soul and ho
davinadia this one is for you my love
I wrote this poem when I lost contact for 2 1/2yrs with my baby daughter and went through a number of emotions that were new to me and found writing them down gave me something to look at in future times to show me how better things are now. Love you Danni xx
CROSSROADS I met up with crossroads back when, I must have been about nine or ten. We saw these signs along the side Of a dusty road on a weekend ride. We’d often drive to places unknown, Down any road that would lead from home. These untra
One of Nature's wisdom lessons for mankind to learn for mutual benefit.
So, what's the story with this orb we live on? are we close to extinction,, are we close to gone? Global warming, fires and floods, hurricanes and people in hoods, The icecap is melting, the coasts erode, a secret meaning?,,,,a God code? T
The ship has sailed, you missed the ride you're left to face the rising tide, You wasted time, you left it late, now accept your imminent fate, You missed the voyage, can't call it back, you played it wrong,,,,you're last attack, Now you stand
I took a wrong turn some while ago while tramping through the endless snow dragged along, conscripted, then volunteered an idea so strong, too weak, in contempt, and so feared. “love is a one lane road” like some would say keep moving and you’ll
Walking down an empty street too spent to turn and meet the souless faces of my heart too exausted to finish, too clever to start For all the starts there must be ends that final statment "lets just be freinds" a horror too dark to yet voice
Like a poison of the grim heart that tastes of nectar sweet struck down, a slow-death laden dart to lose my core, my personal true beat it was clear, your love was just a fake since now you left me all alone a soulless shell of a man your fal
Lucifer open the bidding upon my soul opening starts at thirty silver coins my shepards forgotten my holy parole upon this earth, no heaven, no hell but where they both join Why must a cry be strangled in the dark? a rope of twisted tears,
got tired of posting lost love and dark poems so thought up a silly ( sort of)love poem.
prior writing
On obtaining refugee status in England in 1978 to evade conscription into the South African army.
Strength of mind is hard to find when you walk away, Doubts creep in, like mortal sin, and on your mind they prey, Though its severe,,,and harbours fear,,,,,no other way,,,,,, persevere, Acceptance of the facts will show, the only way to
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