A Single Tear
***Sorry...it is quite a long one.I enjoy writing ballads :)*** When summer nights would steal their breath and the breeze would serenade Two carefree lovers in their youthful years,danced within on promises made There content beneath the warm
a mountain view
just because it's got mountain in the title don't mean it's high art!
wide eyed ways
can any afford to disdain?
man's badlands
sometimes the daily news just utterly confounds the soul...wtf!
sacrifice
miners have died are there any still alive? the people..how they cry the rescuers arrive to find the men they strive they fight and scrap to save their brothers from a grave inside a mine, it's always night this was the longest night of their
Ashes oF Nothing ' edited version '
dunno.. was just laying here.. and started typing.. same way i always do all of my thousands of lyrics.. most aren't all that ' happy ' or on the positive side unless i write something for like my mother or grandmother.. or if or when i'm with a female that gets the love parts out of my heart.. everyone is worth love..just hard to find those whom deserve it for more than just cuz ur with them or they are who ur currentley with.. it'd be nice to find one that'd get it cuz the'd be worth it..
all my friends
just a fun lovable poem
E . . . Part three
One of the greatest minds ever known . . . . Einstein . . . . a body of thought in itself as to where he was at:)
E . . . part two
Part two with a third soon.
night lines
dissonance without purpose is noise and understanding chords harmony the essence and attributes of God are adjectives and adverbs pressing my thoughts, breezing, air like across vacuums and miles and epochs back to when we heard the sound
private aspiration
placed in the Allegory category
~Into a new world~
One of natures miracle's most of us have had the pleasure to experience in our lives :)
You...
You are far but I feel u breath You are far but I feel u close, I never saw you in real But I feel I know you For long time ago. You are there But I feel you near me. You are my sun in the morning, And the moon in the night.
the man who found the world
thanks to david bowie
One is enough
There are countless people on the busy street No one I can go to say hi to There are a lot phone numbers on the notebook No one I can call to An old Chinese saying here: For my whole life If I can find even one soulmate That's enough I
just some funny to share...no poetry
a time prior to everything being scripted
Sweet Bird of Sacrifice
IN MY CAR I SAW A BIRD IN MID FLIGHT GET CLIPPED BY A TRUCK AND KNOCKED INTO TRAFFIC AND SQUASHED. WHEN SPONTANEOUSLY I ASKED MY QUESTION, I WAS THINKING OF MORE ON THE LINES OF KARMIC ISSUES BUT GOT ANOTHER ANSWER ENTIRELY. LATER I IMAGINED THE BIRD LAID DOWN HIS LIFE FOR MY INSIGHT. HENCE THE TITLE: SWEET BIRD OF SACRIFICE.
Oh Full Moon
I like to remember that the impact of nature on us is ancient. Our earliest ancestors saw the moon just like we do or heard the sound of rain just like we do.
a new day....(a new title)
for a long time, perhaps a wrong time I was in love with you yet you doubted and you pouted til that day I just withdrew left you on the roadside of my life please don't leave me here, you cried but I moved on anyway no matter what you had
she doesn't believe you
this is the story of my life....to good to be true....nice guy,they don't want us....hell!!! do you remember the last time you got an e-mail on this site!!!
SAD
SAD IS THE WORST THING,ALL IS DARK AND FULL OF NOTHING.DEAD IS THE OUTCOME OF IT ALL.THEN THE WARMEST TEARS FALL.WHAT THEN LIFTS IS A GREAT WALL.TELL ME WHY DO THEY STALL,FROM THE LOVE THAT MAY CONQUER ALL.WE WILL NEVER KNOW.LOVE IS A MYSTERY,ONLY GO
Dry Land Crop
My jeans are ripped, my boots are dry and muddy You can tell that I drink beer and not champagne I'm the kind of girl who likes to keep things simple I've never longed for fortune of fame My best friend is my dog, not a diamond Diamonds don't
canyon blues
canyon blues there are a couple ways to look at it traveling alone that is without a mate unencumbered by partner, passenger or plan on one hand you can go when & where & stay early or late hike a canyon or pee beside the road anytime you lik
godsend
i love you sweet heart this is for you
YASP (yet another spring poem)
sorry to load up...i've been out for awhile...ok, it's outta me i think.
What means to be romantic....
To be romantic means to love music, To feel it,to live it , To be romantic means to live any Nice love feeling. To be romantic means to love nature To love flowers,kids and animals. To be romantic means to live in intensity, In sensibility an
my jalopy
I'd like to find a jalopy used or pre-owned no matter but she has to be traveled and able to start in the morning her motor softly rumbling and only leaks a little when used her radio'd play the old tunes and be up-to-date enough to know a f
The Decision
Inside the mind of a person who is making a difficult decision. Just a little dry humor.
drink poem
shows a small light on pub life (much diffrent than poem tells just a small light on the life of the pub
Honey Bee
Self explanatory :)
Still Circlin
For all the farmiers and graziers out there
Grog Monster
Just a song for all you country folk, So come on and let your inner grog monster, out!
The Day That My Wife Met My Girlfriend
Well I Got Home and the door was locked And I tried to ring the bell I found a little bitty note that she had wrote Telling me to go to hell I crawled in the window got inside She kicked me in the balls I cried Called me a name said I lied
White Liar
Hey white liar The truth comes out a little at a time And it spreads just like a fire Slips off of your tongue like turpentine And I don't know why White liar You better be careful what you do I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes If th
Shotgun
Love me in the morning, Love me like you need me, I hear you call and your never gonna leave me. Loving you is easy, Never gonna say goodbye. Love me in the evening, Hold me till i'm sleeping, I know your with me, I hear you breathin', Yea
Three Chain Road
Billy was a drover He lived out on the three chain road Fell in love with Mary and they married She made his shack a home He drove them off to Queensland And it hurt to have to leave her on her own But she promised shed be waiting When he br
Would You Go With Me
Would you go with me if we rolled down streets of fire Would you hold on to me tighter as the summer sun got higher If we roll from town to town and never shut it down Would you go with me if we were lost in fields of clover Would we walk even
Temporary Home
A little boy, six years old A little too used to being alone Another new mom and dad Another school, another house that will never be home When people ask him how he likes this place He looks up and says with a smile upon his face This is my
Believe In You
For the ones who feel lost after love leaves.You are all special just because you are "you" and believe,you will love and be loved again :)
To Fall With Wings
An older write :)
Reflection
For my Mum.