a friend
just in a good mood and happy with life and the close people to me
The Lost Love
I never though I could lose you I always knew you would never leave So I never let your love through And now all I can do is grieve To me you were my everything Nothing mattered when you were around For you there was nothing I couldn't bring
Legacy Of Rodeo
I didn't actually write this poem, its dedicated to all the Bullriders out there who have come off a bull and survived it. Lane Frost was a true cowboy, who in his day lived up to his name, at just 24 he was instantly killed by a bull name Red Rock which he rode at the Calgary Stampede championship finals.
beautiful light of dawn
to my love be with me love me as i will love you and keep you safe in my sanctuary that my home
lonesome highway
I left her standing, at the side I guess she'll always wonder why standing at the side then she broke down and cried as I rode away, I clearly heard her say 'go ahead and break my heart I should have known it from the start take my heart awa
just a peace of me
god is so good let us pray no matter religious believe let us pray and give us faith in what we do
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..
this is love
asking myself what is love and this is one way love is to me
20-something lover
Twenty-something Lover -she asks: " So; the poem.. What's it about? " " It's about an old man's infatuation with a Much younger woman --you'll love it! " -he exclaims >> Now, just where do we draw the li
acrowire
~. ~faith insist or rebel fire ~daunted fears the free fall ~the wire, the wire ~pulls taut the braided wire ~ ~end-anchor two worlds ~ends-to-ends tied the other ~between them stretch the wire ~to and fro let travel ~tip-toes lasses ~all
Real Love
What i still believe is out there.
After The Storm
In the quiet of the land. Rose a storm of mass destruction. No bombs or help by man kind. Just natures hand. No one knew how big it was to be. Or how much hurt and pain they would see. No one had a chance to run. Before the storm come and w
Monster in the Room
I tiptoed as quietly as I could. I did not want to be noticed. The air seemed heavy and the sky darkened the land. I knew if I was heard there would be trouble. So I pulled the cloth around my head making a hood. And moved slowly even though I
your name here
~ Your name here << ~,, ~,, ~The evening's topic is magic ~please not to confuse ~card tricks and the like ~these; illusionists perform ~No. Tonight a gentler magic ~,, ~Magic: ~A crow calls across the meadow ~distorted slightly by the b
Question of love
I wrote this from my heart... that all...
WHAT IS LOVE...
Mihai Eminescu was the last great Romantic and one of the first European modern writers. Mihai Eminescu essentially represents Romanian spirituality.
the loss of life
yu need motivationt o carry on. and when those that ar e close to you give you a hard time, you r purpose and worthiness is unsuppported an d ignored and downgraded. so u need some way to express these feelings if not sometimes clearly bu t the hint is there and the feeings are there the difference is to find waht is worth saving and waht is worth leaving.
alone
i dunno what entered my mind...hehehe
"an angel in disguise"
for thoe who seek the right person
THAT'S WHO YOU ARE TO ME!
yearning for the love of my life!
The Lie
The Lie by Sir Walter Ralegh Go, soul, the body's guest, Upon a thankless errand; Fear not to touch the best; The truth shall be thy warrant: Go, since I needs must die, And give the world the lie. Say to the co
Painted Bunting
This was the first poem I ever wrote and I wrote it to make people feel happy when they read it... It's very warming with its colors and u can acctually almost visualize how beautiful the bird really is...
Radio Frequencies
(with which and withal) Think I can't see your margin notes be advised I do They wrest with nearly every line Also - too; know the FeeeeL.. The -i -n -g of being just a few Mhz short of fully tuning in We know it's not speak
BaroqueBQ
~ Baroque b-q ~, ~Day and days ~and wile and ways ~days and wiles and ways ~, ~whisps of camphor dignant ~two snifters of cognac ~softens the moon, its roon and stays ~pledge to the kindred ~fledgling to a mood ~raising there a tepid smi
the soul meets the heart
this is to make you happy no matter who you are smile if just for a moment
oh! she's so nice!
not much to say...just how i feel at this time,happiness,true love..yeah!..right!
the unknown
just a poem
CRASH AND BURN (LYRICS)
a song i just wrote,after listening to an old 80's band called til'teusday i think songs are difficult to write,you're mind has to stay on track,or you'll lose the whole meaning!
your intoxicating lips.....sweet heart...... ~ ~
your intoxicating lips are inviting me.. my wounded heart will not heal with out your passionate kisses.. with out holding hands.. with out yearn with longing.. with out sweet kisses and soft touching.... how we know the power of lo
my heart... my soul... my life!
you are the rock which keeps away the roaring wave… my angel, protecting me, strong and brave… thank you for being by my side, for giving me the power, so that I don’t have to hide! you are my heart... my soul... my life!
TO LOVE OR TO BE LOVED
Meditating on what and who Love is. Just pondering of what it means to love and be loved.
the wall
Promises unspoken are promises unbroken dreams never dreamed never die hearts never shaken are hearts never taken doors never opened don't pry Songs never sung are notes never missed hands never held lips never kissed trust never given is trus
Renascence
A reflection on blossoms and...
NightOwl Mind Racing
I wrote this to illustrate what goes through the mind of a person living in the western world where materialism, money, and individual pursuits can lead to the loss of one's true self.
The Stable Boy
My Stable Boy I wake up each morning and look out my window, to see the stable boy walking the horses, the horses are a beautiful sight, but they are not what hold my gaze. I see the stable boy and smile, wondering if he even knows I e
Wisdom for Angry Men
Amends
The Dating Site Hustle
Not too far from reality. :D
NOTHING BEATS...
In memory of the true love of my life Tthat's yet to manifest!
ignorance
after being made fun of for what i believe in by a bunch of ROLLY POLLYS at a rave i wrote this
~Flat lining ~
Trying something different an sharing how I felt years ago in a canoe accident.
I Am Hate ((WARNING...not nice !!))
I just wanted to share this poem and a few others that touched different subjects and emotions... With this poem I wanted to see what you all thought when i'm not writing about love, but yet the opposite...Hate.
damage the mind \unto you undone
why do we kill we fight my heart is saddened by death but inlightend by life