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walking in childhood memories www.youtube.com/watch?v=SosiBqiUJTM
A mostly spiritual sonnet contrasting life and nature and immortality to the proximity of sunlight.
a broken dream she didnt see
Oh, for heavens sake. Stay away from those company parties.lol.
Colorless world of gray and white timeless days one into another hands at side not moving just there laying growing inside festering to be flame refusing to be distinguished beating drum on auto pilot clinging vines clasping to branches knuckl
I have both albums on record. I would say I listened to Thiller more than Purple Rain. I have a hard time picking which songs I liked better. I did like Beat It, Billie Jean, PYT, Wanna Be Startin Something, The Girl Is Mine, and Thriller. I liked When Doves Cry, I Would Die 4 U, Baby I'm A Star, Purple Rain, Let's Go Crazy, Take Me With U, and Darling Nikki off of Prince's Purple Rain album.
Am I watching to much TV? Lol.
Something fun:-) Lol worked out with my mom:-)
Power went out so sat in the dark on this rainy night and did some scribbling. This is what I came up with.
if only your heart could see like a rose deep in its heart covered with beautiful petals undying devotion to an emotion united with its stem holding such a beauty one rose thorns attached sweet smell of blossoms the scent from paradise i ope
waterfall fountain of beauty and love cassading down the walls of my heart dark forests rise in motion to salute you in the creation of waves bowing to your world a motion of great grandure on the heather clad hillside with ragged rocks amongs
Just words that went to the tune of my guitar and nothing more
My children are all my perfect people.
on International Nelson Mandela Day in honour and celebration of Madiba's 95th birthday and his and Graca Machel's 15th wedding anniversary December 5, 2013: Though his body now rests in peace, may the example of his life and his ever-present spirit continue to inspire and guide us to justice for all.
As the harp plays A beautiful song, I am in its dream, a haunting picture hangs in my mind The monster hides in its disguise, a killer of angels Distorting images of hate, in all its shapes and forms The devil in disguise, I
Dedicated to my Choctaw ancestors...
While most people consider a Scorpio to be a venomous creature, the true power of a Scorpio lies in healing and spreading peace. What you see is what you get with this woman! There is no pretense about Scorpio Woman!
I just wrote it as I thought it a sad story for my dad but it had happy ending.
Happy trails!
This thing that they call love can not be measured it comes to us all whether we want it or not. Sneaking up it hits us in the eyeballs and turns our lives around giving us both strength and at the same it makes our knees bend in weakness. Thi
Food for thought today! Happy Thursday! “It gives me great pleasure indeed to see the stubbornness of an incorrigible nonconformist warmly acclaimed.” ? Albert Einstein
Putting down sword of truth falling from dark clouds true blue feelings you draw from the deep ocean curling waves warmly galloping summer wind warm and moist that love glance that moment Emotions floating softly upon whispering silent win
My book " Visions in Poetry " is now available. It includes several favourites of poets here like "African Skies" "Forgotten" and "Romany Gypsy". It is available from any of the five regional libraries or the British national library and all good boo
When the world falls in, You can deny. When the world falls in, You can grasp at securities, The bricks and mortar, Of belief and self. The castle of safety, The certainness of breath. But when the world falls in, Pride vanishes, And a deep
a poem I just thought of, amidst the heinous acts committed in Paris Thanks all for your read.
The happy always act go the extra mile times too short to analyse the chemistry of a smile back there in a second when fur met bearded face a fabric-smell conductor on a horse to a special place near creek and stony edge a place you call
Woke up in tears missing my husband
Just missing my Mom who passed away August 5, 2008.
I just read about the poem of our dear friend Paloma who had provided me with enormous amount of inspiration on the days when I was so low and down. I am better now and I hope we can, also share her fears and frustrations because this is what I love most of this place. Our ability to share our pains, sorrows and love give us strength when we need it. That is all.
I wish that I could do it more justice like Tennyson or Yates would have done
I found peace amongst the darkening skies Soon stars will whisper night times lullabies The worries the stress the everyday mess Making a way for nights gentle caress A moment a minute in time who knows Time to relax and just let it all go J
Poems about change and for the better facing your demons issues and making changes and moving on. I found refuge on here and appreciate everyone here.
Some girls can be seen... And seem to be so serene... Most girls can be mean... But ghost girls are the Queens... An adorable apparition constantly haunts me... Escaped spirit prisons, she whispers she wants me... And I want her too... A hue
I remember you that night standing in the rain my arms around you kissing you softly just as perfect as a classic black an
Sadly this is a true story ! It happened almost 50 years ago, Today she's a fine elegant lady but still greatly affected ! Above all crimes I rate child abuse the worst !
Just realised winter is just around the corner... It reminded me of those cold nights... especially when I was at my lowest....I tried to put it down to paper and I came up with this...
You've never let me love you... But I still do. You sever every attempt to... Unfortunately true. Despite your resistance my heart will appeal, Relentless persistence in part will reveal, Unearthing consistence, Prevailing coexistence, Ther
It saddens me when a we lose a poet or poetess from the corner.
No need to say anymore!
fish like piranhas swimming inside devouring this mind eating out parts of a soul as one hides in the turtle shell like a wise old owl once said hoot hoot laughing within the owl was mad in this head doing a three
Awakened by light scratching the glass of dreams stepping free of shadows and silence... The morning star absorbing my tiredn
My Sunday morning poem..Thank you for visiting. Happy Sunday!
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