Sorrow at my door
Every day Since my stepdad passed away, I have seen one magpie in the same spot it was haunting. I recently had a look and I found that the second one had died. It is amazing how you can be so wrapped up in what you think is happening to you and miss what is happening to others.
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.
The book of love
When all that matters is no more and emotions lay bare on the floor when all that once was no longer is then life has surely lost its fizz but hope springs eternal, or so they say and maybe I'll find love again some day maybe not now, or even n
The Best Christmas Gift
I have three days off till Monday, then four hours of work and another 14 days off, maybe I'll get lucky and have someone to play games with during the day, that would be nice!
In this day
In this day i cannot say why there eyes met with symmetrical position, dying elevates the need for life. recognition is an understanding don’t pretend, the soul cries until the body denies such demise. listening to a fate sealed by the sealed,
Reality beckons!
I won't respond if you say this or that, I won't be available for nonsense chat, I won't accept text or anything next, I won't reply if I think you lie, I won't be here to communicate, I won't, I won't...this is so......why am I alone?....I just
Another Fairytale
Getting wiser with age I guess.
Victory Outreach Men & Women's Recovery Home Programs Part-1
1. If there too full please do not give-up-hope: Victory Outreach Church Men's & Women's Recovery Programs are in all 50-United States. Sometimes people have to pay a bus ticket to go from one state to another to go into their Men & Women's Recov
Flowers
We are all so different yet so alike, unique yet. We all feel deeply.
The Bonfire
Life in the forests, lakes and grasslands of Minnesota is magical! This is the story of a Bonfire from my little corner of the world in Duluth MN.
Friends, of yester years
Beautiful hearts, beautiful memories. Makes life beautiful.
Santa Clause
1. Santa Clause & His Wife was from the Snow Planet 100-Light years away from earth. Since Santa & his wife and all his helpers had immortality, the man upstairs had asked Santa Clause, "could U and your team grace all the children of earth with
Salute to Harry
ah the years of Dirty Harry...
My dream
Tells you what I'm wanting in a woman
Longing ...
How I long for your skin against mine .. the feel of your roughened fingers that tenderly caress so divine ... How I long for those lips to bless every inch of my skin .. Yet in so doing, touch me so deeply where you have never been
Not Afraid Anymore . . .
(inspired by the song "Not Afraid Anymore" from Fifty Shades of Grey movie)
The Last ...
Little did I realize ... it was the last hug ... the last kiss ... Whenever I look back, it is something I will still miss ... Though I've become much wiser , more self certain ... and stronger to deal with whatever pain ... there will alway
Just a thought-
So where did you find Jesus? Hiding in a tree? away from you and me? Until you tracked him down, and then,,, what? The rain stopped?, the sun came out?, you won the lottery?,your car turned into a new mercedes? your bank account found new zeros?,,,
Just for them
I could write about the rose that grows, its beauty, coulourful and majestifully superior, but I wont, I could not give a f*ck, I dont give a f*ck about America, China, Russia,, I don't believe in CNN, FOX, BBC, OR EVEN RTE, my life revolves around
From Darkness' Shadow . . .
Just as it is a person who , before, has deeply hurt and mangled us ... So it is most likely that another individual's love, belief in us, support & trust... will carry us along farther & further to truly move on and le
What is Haiku?
These few words I write Are stripped as bare as Winter Haiku poetry © lovecanbereal
Our Best ... Our Heart ...
We can try our best.... like I really do .... But it seems , many times, the one we most badly want, we simply don' t get to keep ... And with a heavy sigh, before the ache gets to feel too deep, that hopeful heart is, once more,
Teach me to part
life events are often like trains .. one arrived, the other left .. you just need to learn to say goodbye
Light From the Darkest Star (Paloma's Challenge)
metaphor for truth,,,,, (originally posted in 2012)
Deprogramming the days of dismay
My disdain for programming. Calendars are just one part of it. Our Native elder's believed e v e r y day to be sacred. Every day is a day to honor, respect, & show love for both parents (not just 1 day of the year; our parents didn't feed us, clothe us, etc. only 1 day of the year). So how is it that after you we leave the nest, we're only expected to show them love and reverence ONE effing day!? Bullsh*t! Definitely want nothing to do with a day that celebrates the massacre of the Pequot tribe (take a wild guess what holiday that is). Aaaaaand I'm not even going to bother listing everything that I've researched on Xmas. ROFL ---- I fast on this day also. Although if you're curious, you may wanna research what the colors red/crimson against the green symbolizes. So aye, traditions and things . . .I prefer to know the origins of anything I celebrate. See the thing about History, is it's typically the story of the victor, not the remnant left over's of massacre trying to pick up the pieces after. Once I've discovered the true origins of something (the energy behind it) if it's founded on the duress of others, that forever alters my perception of that holiday. So I can't fake the funk on "programming". Just feels better all the way around for every day to be sacred, because then the primary focus is gratitude for having another day. Alive is good reason to celebrate, isn't it?
Songs
If you could read my mind by Gordon Lightfoot What's Up by 4 Non Blondes Crossroads by Bone Thugs N Harmony 99 by Toto Fight the Power by Public Enemy Living In A Promise Land by Willie Nelson Sundown by Gordon Lightfoot Just some songs I listened to this last week
Kabul's new dawn
many running for their lives in Kabul
Hallelujah
humming Leonard Cohen's tune I penned some lines
The Girl in Me ...
With everything going on around right now ... a little lightheartedness for a much needed relief ...
Time Or Time Immortal
Like an ancient tapestry of unique images creates more than just an illustration, but a story; so does poetry of interwoven words and images that delight our minds or tickle our fancy.
Grandma
Country times
Come back to me
Another long distance relationship. Not feeling compelled to look up if this one was with Dominican Republic or Scotland. They kinda overlapped. Both were aware of each other, and got along. They were both in love with me and I also had feelings for them. Scotland's over and done with; however the bridge is still there with Dominican, we're just not even trying because of covid travel restrictions. We are dreamers, but moreso realists.
Farewell but not Goodbye
My final words for my mother which will forever endure as the written word remains long after we do
Laughter Of The Wizard
I wrote this one 10-17-94, just barely over two months after I "turned on, tuned in, and dropped out" and went to Woodstock '94! lol Putting this in here, I thought it might put a little change of climate into some readers minds. Something wild and out of the ordinary, perhaps?
In lofty dreams
Its best to let everyone who reads this make their own assessment. I have not a clue of the inspiration of this poem at the moment.
Summer Dreams
How can the thorns this vine sprouts lead to roses When I search for the top a sea of disconnected poses Flowers with no roots atop the prickly canopy Where they lost me was in promised beauty Though I climbed through ugliness to see them My adm
the red wave isn't Republicans
they are the waves rippling in blood i hope they crest and crash down and drown the Democrats who continue to vote blue ripples increase numbers family left behind in peril have loved ones friends friends of friends who hear their testimonials
Madman in the hills
Madman in the hills
WORDS
WORDS
Refugee
The terrible irony between freedom and oppression.
We Do NOT Consent !
This was channeled when connecting to Arch Angel Uriel