All I Ask
I wrote this because this is how I feel sometimes I speak a million words and underneath everything is the only thing I was trying to say this is why I chose the acrostic style.
The Fight In Me
My beautiful Mitzi (my cat) passed away last week after fifteen wonderful years togeather.
Now You've Gone
I see someone like you In sweeping summer rain And nothing I could do Would fix my heart again. A stranger's eyes flash fire Of lost romantic chance The chaos of our lives And broken circumstance. I dream of you at night Your spirit haun
god
its about god
Behind Love’s Closed Doors
Abstract in the fortresses of love….is poetry that is neither metered or rhyming, but all the same conveying with words deep feelings.
dream
it was a dream i had ,and i wish it comes through
Art
Such beautiful art is silently around.
Soul
A half of the soul
Daddy why?
OMG!
My Thoughts
The quiet of the evening was settling. In the distance I could hear a radio playing an old song. It was the time of day when parents were readying children to bed. My thoughts seemed to suffocate me. Everything seemed so right, but for me so
A Place Within Me
-There's a place within me That's drowning inside From all the tears I don't cry For all that I've denied. There's a place within me where reflections of fear are diminished and concealed Almost gone, almost here. There's a place within m
A Million Roses
Just something I wrote a little while back!
I long for you
I long to know you inside and out,I need to know all of what your about. You tell me this you tell me that,Yet I don't know where your really at. I want in,Why do you keep me out? My days and nights are filled with longing to be held by you,Please
Old Bones
Sitting on a shoreline examining pieces of old fossilized bones.
So close
oh the days of our youth still in school. you see a dollar bill floating around and somebody else takes it before you can.there goes that cocacola you wanted to bad.
`lit~tle`fond`fr-a-gr~ance~
*My*>Pa-lo_ma's=A>rO>Ma's~ D-r-i-v-e>^ing~>!Me!~>!MaD!~>
let the yeats be kind
this cabin be the same as real though the texture has a different feel her fingerprints upon the door scuffed heel scar upon the floor in walked she as moonlit shone her ghost a'rest upon my own the lake her eye oft frozen
A Friendship in Bloom
Upon contemplating the man of my dreams I write these words that feel so wonderful. It dawns on me that he is special and a gift to me. A lot of people will relate to these words I believe because the poem is universal in nature.
The World of my Broken Dreams
was just in a mood where as an adult thinking back to a child and problems i have had and still do? I also have many in starlight poetry
Happy Easter
I just wrote it for easter. Hope it helps to always have faith in oneself. I am looking inside myself for good energy.
Shine
This is the first poem i wrote, it also started me off into my book. If you want to know whats it about youll have to read it again and again.
A SIMPLE MAN
TRUTH Tweaked 9/13/17
The War on Christmas
God bless you all my brothers and sisters.
Where are your lenses?
Ninety long miles of space Paradise or hell wait Boats so long to arrive The break for a new life Palm trees swinging away Warmth of landfall to pay History hides the lies Close shores, vibrates the rise The shock of the bounty
Fallen
My dad would be hunting morels right now if he had his health. I went out for a little over an hour and found nothing but an old Skippy peanut butter jar made out of glass from the 1960s.
dogs day
im still waiting im still waiting im still waiting tired not sure what to do my life feels like its on fire im a time bomb ready to go off any moment anything can happen this is the time im immobile my heart has stoped its beat this is the dogs day
Aelita
Aelita
Gold
My lovely rap-style poem-typed lyric thing was written to make me smile. I hope it does the same for you.
Hear the Rain Slant?
I am amongst the woods. Naked. The trees sway somberly in the moonlight as night unfurls. The crisp air fingers my vertebrae like a harp - arpeggiare. Nature is here. Without streetlamps. Without automobiles. Without radio. Without televisi
And the Water Just Keeps On Coming
Starting over - again!
Foolish Heart
Even though it has now long gone the never knowing still haunts your mind as to why? Also deep within you it is difficult to regain that trust for someone new.
"BURIED DREAMS" 9/16-17/2014
I just wrote this song recently, and since i finished it, i finshed the album of lyrics i was working on. called. "SOWING THE SEEDS OF TORMENT" the album is based off of a relationship that caused me a lot of grief and pain.
the memories
the only thing that is left is good bye
Tiny Shred Of Love
dont be disappointed
I think I love thee
I think I love thee With the violence of a storm And the grasp of a bird of prey - With the ardor of a consort. I love thee in such a way That the bowels of my being - Like an incandescent volcano – are ablazed With the fire of passion.
Someday Shadows
Inside and outside my shadow.
The Joy = I Feel
Maddymaddy Antares , But I Care Of You ! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQ6BgTitt1E
One Single Tear
As I wrote this, I was thinking of different examples of strife in one's life and I came up with this.
Hands of Easter
Reflection on the Easter story
a guiding light
sometime things come from special places , to walk in out of the blue an enrich your lives like never before .........
Rain
Just wishing for a little rain today...
my baby my angel
this poem was written for a beautiful angel that never forgot to dream that's why she's so special to me