Reflections Under The Moon of Tomorrow
Just my thoughts on what love can do within a person... Happens apparently... LOL... Na just kidding... Of course it does... :)
What not..
What not kills me , Make me stronger And even I must do The things from the past, I will do them again. Whatnot kills me, Make me go on Even I must fell again I will get up again and again.
Whole new life
Resolution sinks in,, let the future begin, a new dawn,,,,a new day,,,,never the pawn, a whole new way,,,,, A whole new life thats open and clear,,, nothing to hide,,,and nothing to fear,,, the past dont exist,,,tomorrows not near todays the
very silly poem, number 2
Inspired by somebody who blocked me just because I made a teeny weeny little hairy chest joke. He thought I was a bloke...
dumb poem (and getting dumber)
these are mere sentences (and poetic license) slapped together from conversation by the family at the time I was sitting here (wifey and son and bedtime and take your meds and me questioning what she would do, should son and I not take our meds)....and now that I've written then read all this crap...I've come to realize that "this is awful!"
Owww,,,my aching head!
The brightness of the morning sun has changed its hue from gold to blue, stormy clouds hang overhead to emphasise my aching head, and I look out upon this day, a gloomy start, charcoal grey, visions of the night gone past, twirling, swirling mov
What a Feeling
Why is so strange To have no explication.. for change To have what I had To have it '..again...I feel it a Main The main its comin'...like a summer rain So easy..so plain............. And takes..a time,a bit....a line And comes more..and more
Understanding
just a thought!
Love
" Without the sound of violins there is no magic ", a friend once said to me. A simple statement, but so true, about a mystery so complex that it defies unraveling. Many have tried, all have failed. Able to describe the wonderful feel
What remains after...
What remains after from our civil wars, from all people we lost, from all this hate that was hiding behind doors. What remains after from all dead people lying in the street, some i knew before,some i met before, some didn't know,some didn't
Drivelight
I believe interpretations are forever and what you take from this; well, let it be yours to ponder and keep. For me, it's about driving out of the mundane of our settled lives and into the dreams we have for ourselves, and to let us be all that we are.
Frozen Heart
What is it .. if it's not love I feel like im out of blood treating you so cold while all i want is to love I have everything i need but it's never enough why am i treating you that way that's something i can't beleive you're the one who
The Woman Who Haunts My Mind
I have climbed a million mountains, swam a thousand sea's. Ive seen your face up in the heavens, heard your voice within the breeze. I have danced with you in paradise, dined with you in a grand hotel. Held you in loves tender embrace, whi
Yes You Can
Reaching out for someone to help you on your way, finding its impossible to orgainise your day, absorbing all the suffering you find along the way, will keep you lost and lonely no matter what we say, the sorrow and the sadness that invade so
All I Wanna Have .. Is You
I kept this poem in a white color , just so he can know how pure and honest my feelings are for him .. I never wanna lose you my prince .. Swan
Lost Glory
It popped in.
No Mans Land
No mans land is here and now, I've found it easy,, I know not how,,but here I am on wasted ground,, cant get out,,, just circling round, I feel unsure,,, what's it about,, life's a mess ...more or less.... I hear a sound, lay in the mire,,cover
Because Of All The Love I Feel For You.
When you ever begin to wonder, or doubts begin to fill your mind. Please remember all im about to tell, and the answer you will find. Why i enjoy to see you without your make up, or when your hair is messed up by the breeze. And when your an
The Mask
If you haven't noticed by now, I am my own archrival. Or was, anyway.
Live your life
This is the closest to inspirational poetry I may ever get. It simply means "soldier on"
What is writing?
I just decided to be a smartass one day and wrote about writing. Like metacognition for the written language.
The State Of Play
Whats the state of play?,, what do you say?,,,a level playing field?,, an equal connection? or something weighted in your direction? let the games begin,, fact or fiction, good or sin,,,,lets play it fair,,stand on the line,,me here,, you the
The Rain
I still get angry when I think about my ex and I just needed to vent that with writing. It's a bit sombre and for that I apologize.
Pestilence
Pretty long-winded. I wrote a story about this concept, and this is something of a recap on the general premise. The idea, originally, was of all these destroyed buildings, reminiscent of bombed warzones, which would rise our of the ground, half demolished, but larger than ever, seeping oil and tar, smoking as if on fire, unexplained, across the land, destroying whole landscapes and cities. The idea, of course, was some kind of supernatural justice against the world's inability to solve problems- Taking the form of the exact imagery war has caused, and yet somehow worse, darker, more abysmal, and inescapable as it consumed country, city, nations whole, slowly, slowly. This is somewhat of a constraint, as I've forced the writing into a kind of wave- Ideas expressed must be shorter, shorter, shorter, longer, longer, longer, switch, switch back, in form. 'Wave' form, if you will! lol
The price of a kiss
When i wrote it, I formatted it so those one word lines jutted out from the regular margin, sort of like lips in profile I guess
Life Lessons
When I was young I learned some things, about life, the world and what it brings, twas then I realised, there's truth, there's ignorance, there's lies, I learned not to judge or critize, claim precedence or compromise, To listen with open mind,
ME
I wrote this poem about my self after my mom passed and ex husband left me and children have grown up.
lonely star facing a broken world
lazy days lonely nights looking for a lonely star who'd keep me company looking at the widespread sky being me a lonely soul gazing at the moon so bright making wishes `pon a star a blow of breeze to animate the freezing scene so the
Good Times!
sunshine on a rainy day, flowers that bloom in may, christmas presents under the tree, I pick the things I want to see, cause it works.......... for me, starlight, birds in flight, balmy breeze on a summers night, happy songs, space for two
Yesterdays Plan
Yesterday I made a plan, to be a good and better man, No more bad and no more sorrow, I'd instigate it all tomorrow, I can't live in the future, can't live in the past, won't be the first, won't be the last, So, I put it off until tomorrow,
There is
Read it to yourself and take note of how I spaced the beat. It's like a heart monitor
Wherefore: A doubting God
It's one of three surprisingly dark meditations
Hostages and prisoners
Nothing/nobody really has any power to hurt you.The power lies within the emotion you attribute to it. In search of spiritual detachment.
Wine-box Blues
Standard 12-bar blues with chorus. Written during a period of heavy wine drinking... obviously
Sleepless
A sleepless night Spent struggling Through the meanders of my mind In endless explorations. Innumerable considerations Scattered around As stars in the sky None with enough light Of its own But adaptable In their interconnection To show
genetic heart break
some times pain is love and love is pain
Tribute to an Old Sailor
Written upon the death of the father of my two best friends, who was much more of a father to me than my own.
With You
yet another love poem...ok it's not shakespeare, it's agoodguy
Friday night 27 AD
not to offend or preach...just some lines i thought about...
Jesus' Will
with apologies to Rob, I contemplate others irations (I know it's not a word...) but have worked on this awhile and WISH to get others views. I don't think it belongs on a forum or blog...but I have been wrong before. I don't see it as actually religious.
Life’s Journey
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