LOVE CANT BE BOUGHT
Its the one thing in life i cant seem to grasp.I live for love..i want so much to find it.So if your out there please stop by.
I'll Choose Happiness..
Something inspirational for a pleasant change..
walk along the beach
THE GENTLE MOTION OF THE RIPLING WAVES THE BACK AND FORTH OF THE TIDE THE PEBBLES ON THE SEA SHORE STACKED IN ROWS THE UNDULATING SAND BENEATH MY FEET BAREFOOT AM I, WALKING ON THE BEACH ALONG THE WATERS EDGE THE GENTLE WATERS ,WASHING, BAT
CREDENCE AND CASCADE
I LOVE THE TIMELESS STRUGGLE BETWEEN LIGHT, AND DARK, GOOD AND EVIL, HEAVEN AND HELL. WE ALL ARE PART OF THIS TIMELESS MIX, AND WE ALL HAVE GOOD, AND BAD IN US, IN DIFFERING MEASURE.
Dancing The Night Away
As Morgen said, it seems like the "blues bug" has struck the corner lately. I thought I would brighten it up a bit with a happy "fun" poem. Perhaps others can do the same.
World would be freezing, but for men like you
I am not sure who the author of this Russian poem/lyrics is. Must keep on searching.
UNSPOKEN WORDS....
Electric tension between two....
Hansel and Gretel Retold
I heard this story told on Mama's Family Season 4. The one where Mama has to babysit a mean kid. It is a funny episode as this kid ties mama up, fills the bathroom with shaving lather, draws on her table clothe, and many other pranks.
Ode to Eros
It's an erotic lyric, a longing for a lover.
A poetry tale ...
This is like a Reunion for our friends who have come back to the Sanctuary aka Poetry corner and it's a good feeling too
I Forgive Myself
We Met on The same day Same Resturant I was with somebody And you're with someone else ! Seams like Everybody Moved on ! But there's this small part of me That Cried in the same night While Im falling a sleep Kept it All Inside That p
Surprise Limerick
There is a guy named Fred, He offered a girl his bed. 'twas quite a surprise When he saw with his eyes, The girl was a man instead.
Heart of Jade
This poem is Definitely not about anyone. Simply the way it ended up rhyming...and the fact that women sometimes treat men poorly also. ONCE again...not about anyone in particular. Also good quality Jade is cold to one's touch even on a warm day...something about it's density and thermal properties.
All I Have
Just me...
Amanda the panda
Amanda the panda sits in her cage Paceing up and down is all she can do Her once shiny fir coat now matterd and black Her life luster gone hidden from view Tired and worn she sits with no view People come and stir she hides from their glare
On comes the night
On comes the night The darkness moving in This keeper of all my secrets This creator of my sin. On comes the night Forever my silent mate The darkest of dark embrace My one and only fate On comes the night Respise from the glaring light
Rivers of Life.
On Face Book I saw a photo of a huge ship travelling along the Thames.....everything changes...or does it.
Candy cane
As we sit here having Hot coco wrapping gifts Memories flll my head Trimming the tree just us three Your faces filled with with glee You were so worried about santas cookie You wound dance around and sing I think you knew every Christma
A Distant Dream.
Another In my Vampire Love series. Soon be our night to have some fun. Beware all human kind, we come. We awake come Halloween.
my tomorrow
Just remembering. A most potent memory. Thanks for all your reads.
appearation
enchanting one's inner eye upon the reflection of stillness salted droplets shatter in splash the illusion on the surface breaks a dream in the deep one moment in time it is the only place to see awakening innermost santuary
A Beauteous Sight
This poem was written in simple Rhyme form. The Love goes on.
The Tide Rises, the Tide Falls
I’ve borrowed the title from Longfellow’s poem “The Tide Rises, the Tide Falls.” As Macduff says: "Sometimes we just have to commit if we are to stay vaguely in control of things," in control of our life.
Dream Girl
Glimpses of my soulmate...in a dream
THE WALLS HAVE EARS
As you can see, this poem was written many years ago. I am revisiting the echoes of the past today and sharing a couple of them with you. Those old poems show me my growth and are chapters of my life. We can all relate to the dust that has collected and sometimes I learn new things from mine.
High Koo
Cast your will upon me so that I may see Tell another fable of all that's claimed to be. Carve these men into stone ash to all their bone! Rape another soul then call them the unknown Forsake all who fought for all that there is not Ski
Alone
I apologize in advance for errors in the English grammar.
God Particle
She blinded me with science..lol
BEYOND FORGETTING
I posted this last year but I tweaked a little bit It is not like I am living in the past but that I am reliving my life in the past.. I can move on but happy where I am. Thank you so much for your comments and read.. Phyllis
Rag dolls of Cafe castle
The old wizard Manglelegion made his way up the spiral stone stairs with torch in hand. Only he knew the secret of the three maidens from the village of Emerald valley. The war with the Java tribe had dragged on for two years and had it not been
A Soldier’s Quantum
Trying to understand the dilemmas a religious soldier may have.
THE HARDEST THING I EVER HAD TO DO (WAS MAKE MYSELF LEAVE YOU)
These things happen to the best of humanity! Somewhere in this is a good country love song!
JENNY
ITS TRUE, JENNY, IS SO SPECIAL TO ME! MOST OF WHAT I SAY IS TRUE, THOUGH, SOMETIMES I ADD A TWIST!
F.E.A.R
A game I played and found it so frightening and spellbound at the end the plot thicken to bring the conclusion that the hero and the small girl are related ...she was his mother and she was protecting him from some of the dark projects the scientists did with her DNA.....
ACCEPT ME AS I AM
Recent experiences in my life with friends. They all think I'm too serious and take life too serious.
Candle in the Window
Strike the match As the sea carries horizontal rain pelt'd beside me on the window frame All the feet I've seen en-toe'd in the sand each wave's taken out past part of time Candle'd flame chair's under me crossed knee's fingered smo
Love Fear
Self explanatory I think...
Hatred
sorry, had to get it off my chest
That First Tender Kiss
Wistful reminiscing of that first tender kiss and making the choice to be untamed or settle down with that yet fiery spirit.
America
I wrote this on 9/11/2001
The Dark Side of Me
Why am I not enough? Why must you seek beyond? It's all in you hands, And still you break that bond. When did I fade from you, Like an apparition in the wind? When will the final blow, Make it impossible to mend? Somewhere in the darkness
WORDS
Words like our thoughts, carry a strong energy ! I wrote this poem, as a reminder to myself-to always remember... just how powerful words truly are. In particular, those that we speak, to our selves !