Towards the Inside
suns gone down..moon arising A cool spring evening of mental rambling SS xx
Waiting At The Door
Yesterday is a lifetime Today was my friend for an hour Tomorrow's always waiting at the door I've been wading through the water And the tide keeps bringing me back to yesterday I've forgotten what I was looking for And tomorrow's always wai
Empyrean
To the mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders ~Lao Tzu~
Oh.........
Kathy is doing another stint in NZ to help her daughter ..........she has been gone way too long .
a loud WISPER of silence
I work at a nursing home and get to know my patients. I had a patient who stated no one heard or noticed her but me.
Lunchtime Break Up
It’s not you, It’s me. It’s not the right time. More wine? Can’t explain why. Please don’t cry. They said to break the news in a public place. Now the mascara is running down her face. Don’t send the waiter away. We’re going to
Mending
Carved utilitarian shape, varnished with age, worn, brown wooden spool once a tree, living, now reduced to only inches - three. Red fibers wrapped tightly ‘round, and, in the wrapping to keep together, both lights and shadows appear, as fiber
Waiting To Touch Our Lips
There's no denying 'Romance of Spring' is in the air!
Women
A gift from God holding the right side of man one companion blushing Heaven's sky sweet rose From the garden of Eden under a tree branches spring fountain of youth you bore the fruit of our very existence Castles where built crowning your h
<3 MADDYmaddy <3 Antares <3
<3 MADDYmaddy <3 Antares <3 1-One Special Girl Indeed Ever-Since We've Been Together We're Full Of Chemistry-> She Says, "I Can Be Heavy, With Bi-Polar Tendencies." But She Likes Her Men-Musicians And Those With Artistry-> So I Ask Your H
Without a Trace....
When my time comes to depart this life, Inhumanity will be one of the reasons I won't mind leaving.
recycled in love
just falling in love maybe?
Shifting…
[Lorenz’s Butterfly effect: In chaos theory, the butterfly effect is the sensitive dependence on initial conditions; where a small change at one place in a nonlinear system can result in large differences to a later state. For example, the presenc
take pause
my son comes by and looks over my shoulder at his picture on my PC's wallpaper he analyses it carefully seeing himself as so young, so innocent he can't believe he was ever that young and innocent (he's twenty now) life spans before him li
cookin' up enough
it's all in how it's spread out... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stone_soup
Untill we meet again
For those i love.... and those who love me. I could not say goodbye to you reasons why i slipped away, i hung on untill my favourite time the eve before christmas day. But do not let my passing sadden this season between your tears remembe
MY DARLING DARLING
THIS IS NOT ABOUT ME! AFTER TALKING WITH MY FRIEND STEVE; I CAME UP WITH THIS! I HOPE THIS BRINGS HIM MANY GIRLFRIENDS FOR HE POSSESSES 3 OF THE MOST IMPORTANT GIFTS! HONESTY, SINCERITY, AND A GREAT SENSE OF HUMOUR!
The Machine
“A great civilization is not conquered from without until it has destroyed itself from within.” ~ Ariel Durant ~ Im sure some can appreciate the significance of the film "Metropolis". A silent classic before its time and inspired this write. Enjoy and Cheers
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Looking about Love from different perspectives.
People looks to come up with so many different opinions about Love, but when we put True before the word Love, then all other perspective diminish to just dwarfs. To understand True Love, we have first to be very honest to our self, because in these days there are millions and millions of things we can WANT, when True Love depend only about NEEDS. True Love has to do with deeper levels in our self and in a society, where almost everything is something from the outside, most people looks to have real problems to get in touch with deep inside and then they replace it with wants. Deep feelings and other inside trends, like need for a close relationship or happiness to spend time together in the home, have been heavily devalued. These inside trends are following clearly the formula,that the weakest part of them is making the level of the hole in our self. I'm sorry to say it, but people in the West believe that they are on a higher level, than people in other areas of the world, when in fact I see them like headless chickens, running after this and running after that and from one gathering to the next, not having time to touch the real values of them self and the life. This way we have soon only Robots on this Planet. It is similar to, that we humans know a lot about space,we know about Moon and soon more about Mars too, but we know very little still about the deep part of the Ocean and we also have no respect for the Ocean,we over fish and throw all dirt in to it, destroying all life in it,with a very rapid time frame.
Music
I love music and was a D.J. a few years back and may take it up again one day so a little poem for my dear friend Music
Happy Valentine's Day!!!
Love is expressed in many ways and modes, One way is sending Love across the globe To all the poets who now read this verse, Wish that you met Great Love of yours!!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EzBzzB6mhBs
Colors
Inspired by music
Cyber Love
Although he cannot hold her close and near He knows he loves her oh so dear. He rushes home to read her dreams; Together they create magnificent schemes To meet one day despite miles in the way Of the two of them being together each day. He s
the pain of memory.
i will not remember you my love, i will not remember us, i will not recall our life at all, i will not recall our bliss. not for me a life of yearning, not for me all doom and gloom, i cannot be unhappy darling, i cannot think of you to soon
The Waiting Place…….for people just waiting.
. Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just
Night & Day
I kept my head down to stare at the ground. What is there to see in a sky as dark as can be? With no stars to light the way, I lose my hope for a coming day. I walk alone in darkness, surrounded by the heartless. Slowly getting old. Quickly
Breaking Stones
That unrelenting urge to acquire a goal, like the sea crashing again and again.
Differences
Why did you walk away from me Didn't you see, that we were supposed to be Together, forever I thought But it was just a story I'd bought From a book store down on East Main And you were so beautiful I thought you could be the one So our life b
The face of love..
Eleanor I'm smitten...OMG!
Remember the trojan horse (s/c)
REPOSTED For Author CHRISTIAN22(my husband, a poet, who no longer has a profile here)
marriage
my friend dave(goodguy) phoned tonight from nashville to ask how Lyn was (illness). I answered 'wow, thanks for asking, she's on the mend, what are you doing in nashville?' he replied 'I'm not in nashville, I said I'm in my bathroom.'...me 'oh' ...yes, hearing is the second thing to go....
Australia: Race Relations
* The main deity in Aboriginal mythology ** 21st Prime Minister of Australia (1972 - 1975) *** A symbolic gesture giving the Aboriginal people "back" their land and the start of the modern "land rights" movement **** I wish to acknowledge, and pay my respects, to the traditional custodians, of this land, the Aboriginals. I also pay my respects, to Aboriginal Elders, past, present, and emerging.
Love’s Glowing Ember
This is poetry coming out of nowhere and not really meant to be sad for no reason since i'm only thinking how so much like 'life' is 'love'.....where there's always a 'beginning' and an 'end'.
~of CENTRE attention~
Hmmm, whats life brought to your table to share?
Love..For all to see
Blossoming love
City Reflections (For Megan)
When we were young and reckless Our hearts tripped Across broken midnight And stolen gold. Walking in the city Late one night I saw traffic light reflections On wet cobblestones. The neon and hot amber Of the summer's night Rain-slicked
A SONG ABOUT YOU
Garold Registan - a famous Russian poet-lyricist, song writer.
Kickit's Challenge.. That Ole Dodge Dart...
A thousand steps walking a crooked fence Memories sauntered slowly,and then they sped, As thoughts of you, Circled round and round in my head.. The essence of you.. So near yet so far.. And always with you, It was about that old car..
PEACE WHERE ART THOU?
Got up this morning thinking , What if peace had a voice?
Quintessence of Dust (Paloma's challenge)
It's good to see great challenges emerging again on the site. Well done Paloma! For those interested the title comes from a very famous speech by Hamlet where he is basically questioning the greatness but also the frailty of the human condition.
surreal...
it must have happenned to all of us at some point in our dreamy world. hugs xx virgosign