Rap a tap
Rap a tap, Not feeling the vibe Rap a tap. Information online Sending a text Information untamed. The aftermath can send us insane. Rap a tap, Quick to release. Into the world like a raging beast. Connection to the world.
A Christmas Wish.
Peace and Goodwill.
A Vespidial Knight Speaking to Yah
"One by one dear father I shall reign thine wrath upon them and by thine own steed I shall forcefully alight within them the burning embers of your fury. I will storm every mental stronghold they hath risen and knock it down to the astral ruins of de
The Girl in Me ...
With everything going on around right now ... a little lightheartedness for a much needed relief ...
The Lissome Rhythm
The Horse's Heart beat pounding between my thighs, I sit upon him as he knows we are about to charge into another Battle. I sit there till mine and his heart is as one rhythm. I look to the South and see the encroachments of demons old slow and treac
Wouldn't It Feel Like Christmas .....?
A relatively old poem of mine but shared here now when it's practically Christmas time once again ...
Star Link
Prospects for freedom have never shone so bright When the spirit of man is allowed to take flight
If Hate Comes Without Chains, Will Someone Please Hate Me
A tragic tale of experiences and injustices. May his voice be allowed to be my voice as I help to gain freedom through poetic expression. It is never too late to let go and surrender to a brighter and better day of healing and forgiveness through the perpetual now.
ALF
I have been watching Chirstmas shows and movies since November 1. I watched Planes Trains and Automobiles first for Thanksgiving.
Petals of Contemplation: A Dandelion's Symphony
When choosing what type of poem what I wrote is, ...from the list provided to me on here from the "poetry style" drop down list, nothing in what was provided in that list describes what I wrote. Yet it alligns closest with the option of "Free Verse".
God left us
just very disappointed in people and our reality
Dreams or reality
I laid down in my bed My head hurt My vision blurry No one to hear my story I fell asleep for two days Woke up in a haze was it a dream Or my reality No more sunshine Dark clouds Linger above my head I could t seem to fit Into this
To Those That Love Him! Part-4
1. Self-Defense Martial Arts may not be that which fits U. Whatever it is once U start never give-up, never stop until U reach your finish line. Remained focused just like a picture camera. Once your camera produces your negatives U can reprodu
To Those That Love Him! Part-3
1. Never let age get into your way, your own age will try to stop you, you on the hand must turn a deaf ear and a blind eye to it. Hopes and dreams come from the hope and dream maker. 2. https://youtu.be/z7Pj0a9CRNs?si=wF28bz6zaCzwT0Lx Of co
To Those That Love Him! Part Two
1. Psalm 138:8 New King James Version "The Lord will perfect that which concerns me; Your mercy, O Lord, endures forever; Do not forsake the works of Your hands." 2. To teenage-girls and grown-up single and married women there is a way
To Those That Love Him! Part-One
1. First of all Nicolas Cage married a 27-year old young woman & he's 59-years old. [This Is A Good Thing!] https://www.hellomagazine.com/celebrities/488691/nicolas-cage-59-brings-5th-wife-27-to-premiere-all-about-their-marriage/ 2. There is a
Love
Thanks Mick
Love
A quick write on one of my favourite topics inspired by Mizzy4 challenge to get us writing again .
the love of my life
The poem is for those who value love. I hope to find a life partner who believes in love
PASSION'S FIRE BURNS
In the depths of passion's untamed, Our desires unleashed and inflamed, A connection beyond words, untold, When bodies collide, in fervor bold. When I feed your lust, my love, Your body quivers, with each thrust and shove, Each rough touch tr
Adoring You
Loved ones
Love Will Conquer All
Self explanatory
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: Rhythms - XI - Dunes
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I Versification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars Book I: English version/ Part IV: Poetic Pillars – Monads - Rhythms 2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
Mother Nature Speaks.
Mother Nature is unsettled. Is the world in disbelief ?
It’s Just Autumn
It's just autumn... translated the lyrics for you! Here is a link to the song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGVmZyY1QR4 Enjoy and thank you very much!
A Fairy Tale of Love
Sung by the Georgian ensemble “Iveria.” I only translated the lyrics from Georgian. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7Wht8KYKek
Part-Two: My Battleship USS-Missouri 1945
PLEASURE AND WORK WILL NEVER MIX! JUST LIKE OIL AND WATER WILL NEVER MIX!
Dear Fellow Critters
A poem about my pomeranian dog, Boom Boom.
Part-One: My Battleship USS-Missouri 1945
1. All I can say is J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had inspired me write, they've been my main role models in the fiction field. 2. J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had put their already learned education to work for them, basically teaching and schooling themselves. 3. So I had taken their fine example: I chose to teach and school myself. 4. I refuse to tutor my best friends and I won't Pamper them when I know they've had the same education as I had. Concerning my best friends I have a message for them: "I Have My Own Business It's Called Mind Your Own!" 5. For Christians that are born with an inborn talent from God, the Savior will cast anyone including his own people into eternal outer darkness, if they're found continuing-on keeping his fathers talent buried in the ground, he had placed in that baby before they were born. Matthew 25 The Parable of the Talents. 6. And goes for you rich Christians to. Just because you have a lot of money that doesn't make you your own God! God isn't beneath no-one! The same laws of God apply to all financial classes of men! Deuteronomy 8 5. For years they've been throwing away all their time to the world, and refusing to find out about their own skills that can best benefit them to learn how to make something out of themselves. I'm not going to do it for them! When they decide to get off their own Lazy-Butts and begin who they really are, then that's learning how to be grown-up! When you become a grown-up then you should discover you're no-longer a baby that needs your hand held by Mom and Dad anymore!
911 - 22 Years Later
Twenty two years ago on September 11th 3,000 shining new stars dotted the Heavens Did these 3,000 souls die in vain Did their families hopelessly suffer the pain To see our Nation now so divided Why couldn’t we have stayed solidly United We s
LOVE 2 TXT
Its the first poem I ever wrote and I think the best one
:::::::Be Made Anew:::::::
Old poem from O9, did revamp today.
LIFE MOVES
will add additions later
A Beautiful Day
One breezy day suddenly this simple idea came in my mind about the day. I had some sort of tranquil and ecstatic feeling at that time.
S O M E T H I N G T O L I V E F O R
Don't know the author, I must say it is inspirational !
CHANCE, SERENDIPITY, DESTINY OR FATE?
Seems like just yesterday, I wandered astray, Caught in life's bittersweet journey, lost in disarray, But lucks gentle hand intervened on a fateful day, And there you were, my newfound heart's array. In a crowded place, where strangers fill the
GOD'S ETERNAL LIGHT
Update: For some reason they removed the picture off of here so cannot show it. But this poem was based on my sister-in-law's Pandemic painting she did. An ocean picture - 3 paneled - the far right calm sea with sunshine on the right and dark clouds creeping in on the left. The Middle panel dark swirling ocean waters and clouds - 3rd panel right side dark clouds and ocean but left side a rocky cliff with a beautiful lighthouse with a rainbow beam shining up through the clouds and the sun shining to the left. My sister-in-law painted the picture above the poem as her Pandemic project. She is an award winning artist.
Sleep In my Embrace
In quiet of the night, my love, you softly doze, Your head upon my shoulder, in peaceful repose. As you breathe so gently, my simple joy is redefined Our heartbeats together, my love, our bodies intertwined. Sleep in my embrace, my dear let ev
Space and Grace
This poem is about choices we all must make to feel whole or just needing to take a break.
Love from within the heart
Your eyes know that I have waited so long, as I have waited for summer for a bird, and slept like the sleep of a migrant.
FRIENDS
Gotta call it how you see it! twd 08/1/23
Hugs
Weirdly enough I am good today