I am a rock, I am an island
No rock is hard enough No island is too distant for pain and crying...
skill
mixed with a whole lot of hate
Love estranged
Unspoken words we're afraid to say need to be heard anyway You're right here but feel so far away trying to hide from yersterday Somethings got to give we try to hard to try to live We could have made a change before we found ourselves estrang
I made YOU; so why complain
Sometimes it is not all because of Mr. Right often times Mrs. Right is the party that is wrong.
What is Life
was wondering why we becam mortal and wher life takes us
Wheels
A bing is a coal slag heap! The mantelpiece prop was my parent's clock which my Dad wound every day! This was my second and last time leaving Scotland hence: 'up there again'
The Greatest Gift
The Greatest Gift What power has anointed me with this fate and opened wider destiny’s hidden gate? No greater gift can make a man’s life enliven than to witness the first gasp of a life given! What greatness have I perceived to have done th
Rapture in the Moonlight.
I found a sketch dated after Broken Lanterns in the Moonlight...this transpired from the aforementioned. Comments and Criticism encouraged.
Shores.
Outstretched sand embraces, childlike, the return of an emerald tide. Sprawled and cracked crustaceans alike basked shells of yesterday that bide the slow clamoring of bells inside the pulsing of Time cannot hide. The crimson coral drips its
The Almond Tree.
This is a rather dark piece of verse...the world was becoming evermore nihilistic and decadent or so I imagined in my own perceptions. I used the symbol of an almond tree because it is one of the first trees to flower in the spring and is thus the symbol of re-birth. At first the tree wrestles with fall and winter beneath the watchful eye of the moon...as we are in darkness and decadence...however, eventually all things whether good or evil will come to an end...eventually the sun will rise and even death is cyclical and can be defeated. Only to return to decadence and sh*t. Basically we create our own wasteland...and will continue to do so. But that was only a momentary thought and inspired only these ridiculous verses.
Forever be your baby
I love the smell of your skin the way you love me deep within how you hold me so gentle in your embrace I want to be with you forever I need to be close to you- leave you never just as long as will have me I'll forever be your baby the first t
Amber Red
I wrote this after alot of contemplating on my observations of watching people talk to one another and to me... And after noticing patterns in those that cannot keep their composure, faces flushing, it made me contemplate what makes our faces flush one second and become natural the next, and I came up with three reasons for our faces to become flushed, 1) embarassment, 2) anger(that's more in the forhead), and 3) lieing. When we're over hot we flush as well, though it's constant until we cool off, not there one second and gone the next. Anyways that is what my poem is about, the rest you can figure out.
The learning tree
We can learn from trees they provide us with all that we need
I gave me to you
Beg for a while before you play again Empty your heart let go of the things you fear Undress me and lock me away from my mind Why can't I have a vacation from myself I wish I was you Upside down and pressed against your will Broken wo
Earth sun and Moon
The three heavenly bodies
I hear
the words of hope and the words of pain the words of life or the words of death all the voices tied to together to loud to understand. all the words seem so meaningless even when people try it make them mean the world the world of words
In The Moment
Our bodies in pause The dreamless mind Stuck in false laws Forever on the grind Why not pull the straws When everyone is behind Give or take the flaws Be a human in first kind.
Nice Dream
I look at him in disbelief For it is my brother I see Our eyes now fix upon each other His wicked smile fills me with glee. Some may say dreams have false meaning While others observe them with no harm For this dream for sure I will covet As
Paint Me Beautiful
paint my world, with your colors of need i am the canvas on which you can heed I’ll close my eyes as you u paint , so soft with your brush i moan , u put a finger to my mouth, a kiss as u tell me to hush kissing me gently, so soft i might just fa
What we leave behind.
I have a tenative diagnosis of ALS, a non contagious, untreatable deadly medical condition. It has not been absolutely confirmed at the time of this writing, but it certainly makes me retrospective.
travelled far ?
Travelled far ? At times I think that my life has made a turn Only to watch it crash and burn Promises made, never followed through People’s values differ, I know it’s true Society expectations is at an all time low Shallow are we that emp
You ...
You follow me everywhere I follow you same Maybe u are my destiny And i am your destiny. We have many things in common But both we are stubborn Serious and tough And we let the mystery to domine us.
A Divided Line
Her cutting remarks made their mark While the winding road drew nearer Her eyes were now slit and of envy, As he halted to a stop. His love for her was now on edge As she continued her deepest feelings Never was he so concerned To see
The visions.
It was thinking about the faces on web,faces,faces...!
A evening tremor..!
On the same thought as my previos poem,thanks to all you fine people..!
untitled.....
wrote it about 2 yrs ago
...greenish love...
may b a walk..on a grenishpath...make me romantic...
{MAMMON}
Sad to see how so many make money their life!
Strange Dreams Better off Forgotten
Beauty in the flames Burning to chills Breathlessness in the wind with pain with pleasure Ashes to paper Blown away like dust Demon- Addiction- Affection Feeling of unwantedness Only for the divity of others necessities Swelling an
Accecptence
A soft breeze blows gentle From ancient winds Bringing back memories of pain Unfelt ever since Tell me, to what great solitude Does the darkness give Only a breath of asylum So that I may live Let us be of addiction And dark light mass P
Quote
I like the country rendition which was the way I had heard it originally. This is the real quote: "Big shots are only little shots who keep shooting." -Christopher Morley
Field Trip
The wind rallied on the day Destined to break the fellow's bone Too short minded for his pain He felt nothing but a boat's sail For the luckless few he had confessed Of the wasted dice that put him in distress The lost soul, the misused c
dreaming of what we never get..
it was my dream to draw a picture about this subject in my child hood days.now i am not an artist to draw a picture. some times GYPSY HEART can do this ...
very busy
in a busy life we forget our cultural values, so we are loosing so many things in life
Fun Poem.
If I ever, find a man, That truely loves me to bits. I'll kiss his hand, and cuddle him. Then let him play with my .... felt tips!!!! ;)
You are my beauty morning
You are my holiness , my temple and my beauty morning . You are my sweet spring , my nice elation and my for ever eternity . You are the daughter of light , me alone who see in you the magnificence of beauty flowers , let me live in your pleasa
A moment we lost..!
just a early moment.i remember camping in love..!wow..!
queen mary2 on the mersey
The first visit by the queen mary 2 on the mersey
..be nostalgic...
..the most hated..thing in this world...is lonliness....
Sunset
Sunset Red on the difference of light and dark That soothes the soul and creates the spark Keeps us honest keeps us true Keeps the window clean that we look through To stop us from stepping over the mark Suppress the villain in the dark Fe
PEACE
I wanna see peace, i wana see people happy, I wanna see smiling face. I don't want to see people suffer. I don't want to see people hurt one another... I don't want to see people suffer without peace... I dont want to see people suffer becasue of war or fighting so let make peace.... I wrote this poem with the feeling inside my heart...
never
never say never because the things that you think and say you will never do you in the end end up doing