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Everyone has a story, some have been told some have been never understood:)
DEATH IS A LONE RIDER NOT PRIVY TO JUST STRANGERS DEATH IS A LONE RIDER READY TO TAKE YOU AS AN INSIDER DEATH IS A LONE RIDER WAITING FOR THAT SPECIAL MOMENT DEATH IS A LONE RIDER THAT HAS COME TO TAKE YOU HOME DEATH IS A LONE RIDER
I hope you had a fantastic weekend and prepared to have a great week. I often encourage you to access where you are in life and determine what you are doing presently, will it allow you to be where you desire to be tomorrow. Lets put it another way,
I feel like I'm lost, lost out at sea feels like my lifes over, you're not with me The sky has turned black and its pouring rain for all I feel is torture and pain, the waves keep crashing all over my ship rocking my boat and making it tip. Now
I feel for every step I’ve took for every footprint I’ve made I’m stepping on someone’s teardrops, dried in the desert sand The teardrops that escaped the strands of nature’s mop Are these the teardrops of those who walked before I walked
Lord build me a house that we can call home and strong enough to weather the storms of life Lord build me a home where my children and neighbors can feel safe, healthy and strong Let love abound with out stretched arms to embrace and give lots
Long ago I set out to find An amorous yearning in my mind; Thinking love would hurriedly appear without flaw The sum of all the beauty in life I saw Down many roads I traveled long Through dark nights and days anew, Over hills and mountains a
A reflection of a tough time in my life:) Written today for a very special lady that was a huge part of my life. My Mom. :)
Love's Haunting Dreams If I never knew the beauty you hold would my foolish heart now be so cold? Had I never known your loving ways would I ever know such sombre days? Had I never shared your fancy flights would I ever know such lonely night
Be very understanding of what you say on the phones these days. You never know what could happen.
A man's love for his truck:)
Dream Lover In my slumber I search in vain to find my lover, I look again. Why do I search why do I look as for a word in a famous book? I glance your beauty in my sleep your face is always mine to keep. Though your magic is what I feel i
The Silence Of Man The silence of man has no voice to trace yet sounds the same from place to place, the deadly silence between battles linger awaiting cruel fate’s long whining finger, pleasant silence in a lonely man’s room lingers the same
Halloween's coming soon:) cheers all.
Would she be foolish to dig more? Dying in the lives of fond illusions. Snared with the lions, do we betray our instincts? Is it sins painted masterpiece or Conceited colours on the canvass, brushed stroked of her own hand? She cries for more.
Inspirated by Shakespeare....
I find myself in a moment thinking of only you. The way you walk when your down and dont want to talk The way you may touch when I'm about to tell you I can fall for someone like you I find myself in a moment thinking of only you and how this
A drunk man in an Oldsmobile They said had run the light That caused the six-car pileup On 109 that night. When broken bodies lay about And blood was everywhere, The sirens screamed out eulogies, For death was in the air.
Its time to wake up...
We've all got romanticism to find within:)
captive childhood imagination the sight of a centaur an thought of pegasis where'd they exist, a faun a troll winged dragon in flight, page by page it's child's mind delight, in awe of the unicorn up on hind's flowing mane, folklore an legend's cent
Its up too others to say what they think the poem is about
It's just random
What you see is what you get! an all you get is what you've seen!
Once again I dreamed about you. Although, I dream about you constantly This dream was unique. You wore this seducing outfit That showed how truly magnificent you are. We were looking out Our fifty story presidential suite At a gorgeous sun-se
This is about a girl I met and we had the most wonderful 3 days together after which she left to Ukraine
Love In this disheartening world blowing hot and cold And though each dawn brings a misery to unfold Amid each life’s trials when peace is but a dream A refuge of love awaits, and love is still supreme! sonofadam
any one can react......
Poetry is a elegant dove in turbulent times it's highly Elaborate elegant effortlessly More powerful than water and electricity Poetry tap dances with a pen or pencil so naturally Never rough like a beard it's softly Out the mind and soul with w
We live 80 miles apart so we dont get to see each other every day. He plans on moving my way as soon as he can find a job in this area. We do talk on the phone every day though and that helps some too. Also email and send ecards .Some say long distance relationships wont work but.... ya gotta want it to!!!! And we do.
This was the first poem I wrote after John's death. It pretty much sums up how I feel after his death. All you connecting single members feel free to read. For anyone who has lost Im sure you can relate to this. Peace
God is not sleeping…. And I’m not DEAD Thank You LORD for another day. I was consumed by my losses; I didn't notice the gentleness of your spirit as I pressed through the hardness of life as I saw it. But it is life, I have learned to live it and
:) inspired by a Spanish wine i used to buy years ago.
At times we've got to stand out side our own circle an look within:)
written, yes it's to a special friend's loss.
I am an angel lost in this world I look a place of silence A place of pure love I look a friend near to me. I am an angel lost in the crowd I wait to be discovered by a pure heart To show me honesty and sincerity, To protect me
I wrote this to my girlfriend who left to Russia with her family.
the first tym we spoke i knew we were gonna b good friends, i cud tell by the way u spoke and the way u looked tht we wud be friends, as the sun glistened in ur brown eyes i knew we wud be friends the happyness tht i feel when i see you feels as tho
4 beer an a poem lol, oops 5 that is as the cat said lol:)
A simple reflection of time passing:)
The shape of the poem is meant to be the 'handle' of a sword!
How does one describe truly what it feels like to write? :)
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