The spectacular spectrography that is you...
Note: as usual, this, ofcourse, happened in a galaxy far away, another dimension, even...
~~~Love's Abyss~~~(Sonnet)
I'm just in Love !
The Comfort of Ones Heart!
Tis naught but love!
The Truth About Hansel And Gretel (part 3of3)
It was a few days later that I heard a lot of raised voices. My home was surrounded by a mob of angry men shouting obscenities at me. They called me an evil old witch. Claimed that I had tried to eat their children. Right there, in the middle of t
Second Series Starts Now
Tonight I ask the stars above, How I'll ever win your love, What do I do, What do I say, To turn your angel eyes my way? We've known each other, For a long long time, But I never really noticed, All the magic in your eyes, I've been aro
Pies
sometimes I eat pies,with a side of fries, mince,chicken watever you please, bacon & egg, stake & cheese, some like pies hot some like pies cold but for me eating pies never gets old ketchup no thanks I'll have watties on mine, some have it p
Days in darkness
None needed..
Tonight
I can feel someone in the shadows watching me. It is almost midnight. Even though the moon casts eerie shadows I feel no panic. In fact there is almost a sort of calm surrounding me. Far off in the distance I can hear the clock strike twelve, the wit
6months to live
oh come on now I can see doctors using this as a scare tactic to get there patience to pay as the economy gets worse
Maybe........
Maybe sometimes I'm just too blind to see the real things in life Maybe I'm too deep in my sump the surrounds of fear and panic me Maybe I was on my search for True Happiness just so ... away from happiness Maybe I have misjudged my stre
loving into eternity
beyond time and space
WORDS
Words we play...words we say...words would bring a gal my way...my words are here to stay ... ...Words are feelings display...words could make you cry today...
MY EVERYDAY JOURNEY NIGHTMARE (RACE-FAR-BER)
The poem is all about the anxiety and excitement that drives through my bloodstream whenever I plan going for any trip and it has become that living souls that hunts me and will keep hunting me.
QUESTION......
A trueful answer can differ to what was first implied......because sadly some people are not truthful.......and we have to protect oneself
Just S
To all of you who thought there was no-one, no-one who could lift your spirits, I ask you to be very patient, he/she is there for you. I wrote it because I am not a writer! such is the power within us to do things we never thought we could do.
Sensual Transcendence
Running my fingers through your hair, I nibble on your ear. Your heart pounds through the breast I gently caress. Your chest starts heaving as I'm breathing warm whispers down your neck. You quiver, not from trepidation, but anticipation o
The tavern of ghosts part 2
sighs*.....its kinda sad when it comes down to this....i wrote these two poems because....wait for it....nobody ever talks to me.....hmmmm sorry if i seem a little frustrated. ..i just wish the whole world would stop ignoring my exsistance... 6.5 billion people in this world yet it seems like theres nobody in it. ....talk about irony
Every Sky is a New Sky
Blowing through heaven and earth, and in our hearts and the heart of every living thing, is a gigantic breath—a great Cry—which we call God. Plant life wished to continue its motionless sleep next to stagnant water, but the Cry leaped up within it and violently shook its roots: “Away, let go of the earth, walk!” Had the tree been able to think and judge, it would have cried, “I don’t want to. What are you urging me to do! You are demanding the impossible! But the Cry, without pity, kept shaking its roots and shouting, “Away, let go of the earth, walk!” Animals appeared--worms--making themselves at home in water and mud. "We're just fine here," they said... But the terrible Cry hammered itself pitilessly into their loins. "Leave the mud, stand up, give birth to your betters!"... And lo! after thousands of eons, man emerged, trembling on his still unsolid legs... He has been fighting, again for thousands of eons, to draw himself, like a sword, out of his animalistic scabbard. He is also fighting--this is his new struggle--to draw himself out of his human scabbard. Man calls in despair, "Where can I go? I have reached the pinnacle, beyond is the abyss." And the Cry answers, "I am beyond. Stand up!" -Kazantzakis
Lonlyness
The morning has come next to me again the loneliness it self She kept me in embrace shadow from the darkness she crept in my dreams.... and made them nightmares... Go away now please let me love again give me chance to show the love a way
In the Stillness of the Night
I wrote this a while back for a friend who was having a daily struggle with life and her faith
Lost Never To Be Found
Straight from my heart. Prayers please. Due for another surgery next week. Thanks. Bless u.
Silent walk
Heat of the sun The motion of the water laps the sandy beach Cool breeze The heat envelopes ones senses The gentle breeze Blows within the trees Sound of quite tone Fills ones ears One is at peace As one walks the waters edge Bare f
Poetry Piddle:))
It isn't hard to be a Poet,,, To write a bit of Poetry,,,,Isn't jolly hard,,,,, Just write a load of Blahdy Blahdy Blah,,,, Some poets think they're smarter,,,,, In words they think is Banter,,,, Are they really such a Martyr?,,,, Let the battl
He vs. She
Look before you leap
Enemy
My struggle with emotions awhile back.
BLUE ROSE
Gaze that pierce into ones soul, the mystery of rare blue rose. Hope of untouchable love that might, only the strong hearted unlock its majestys lite. Magic and wishes grant it might but only in the moon lit night.
The thief
Walking in the night, looking for you, give my heart back. You took it from me, took my eyes away, cant see anyone else its you in my dreams. Searching for my love, you played with her made her yours with super powers over me and my life.
Angel.
My Angel does fill my mind with wonder. The heart sings with joy.
Day And Night.
Coming And Going. Over All The Land. A Constant. It Will Be Bright And Also Dark. Birds Will Hark The Coming Light. And Crickets Will Chirp Through Out The Night. Some Will Wake. Some Will Sleep. It Will Even Effect The Oceans Deep. Day And Night. So
Trip To Paris
my visit to paris
Hiding from the truth
The possibility of normality is lost in diversity, lets start a row, I don't know how, we're humanoid , create a void?, live a life of stupidity?, lets kill and maim and hurt and be the same, let us see, can we go down in history, the worst that
Life is...
Life is a dream Sometimes it seems Drifting on gossamer wings Carried by the winds Life is a trial A court that never adjourns The defense never has a turn Truth is shadowed in a veil Life is a struggle Hard work, toil and labor A broke
Smiling Tears.............
For the young aboriginal lady overwhelmed by my engaging smile ..........walk tall and stay proud
Book of Love
Nizar Qabbani’s Masterpieces
The City
One of the first poems I wrote.
What I Want
Definitions of finial: noun: an ornament at the top of a spire or gable; usually a foliated fleur-de-lis… I did not want someone to think that I made a typo with the word finial. I actually meant it to be as an ornament. The icing on the cake so to speak. If I have caused a misunderstanding I do apologize.
WHEN LONELINESS CALLS
just feeling lonley
Becalming
I was staring at a koi pond today... :)
Some People ....
Some people in your lives simply come then go ... At the end of the day , the "why" often doesn't make sense as we really deep inside know ... But so is life... Many you meet along the way just don't seem destined to sta
But I love you forever
But I love you forever You're all my dream, all my life and all my world Although your love is impossible for me Although distances are strong walls between us But I love you forever
Merry Christmas Mom...
My mom is love Christmastime and all year round!
what's to eat
hungry?