Memory Lane.
This a poignant walk, never forgotten and brightly burns within my memory
A LITTLE MAGICK!......LOL
Just following Mac's lead in faerie tales....Hope this qualifies...LOL...Andrew...xxx
Past
I am always alone looking in from the outside Do not really belong to this world that’s around I belong to the times and the lives of my past My bones are buried in so many graves I walked throughout history and the times of yore The savagery of
Humanity's future
In honor of a world we once knew which will disappear because of our indifference and nonchalance. It's easier to accept defeat especially for those who are weak.
Depression
Just a brief feeling of being alone for a couple of days..
Thoughts become things
Wondering down life's path through streets uncertainty Searching for love in a world of conditions Whether missing a girl that captured your heart Or in a bad place as of regets from the past Don't be led to believe that success is impossib
POEM FOR IRELAND
After a holiday in Ireland the block on writing lifted for this one poem.
never say never
walk in the footsteps of loves future heartbeat each yard covered carrying you closer and closer to the second in time when true loves hearts will beat in synchronicity
Michael Jackson's Birthday
Watched a documentary on Michael Jackson and just am still in awe of his contribution to music and dance. He will truly never die as his music lives on forever.
good woman
Go where no one else has gone My life you are a mystery Like one of the wonders of the world Yet to unfold My beginning to end This fire burns bright Knowing so many of you Caught up in another space The embers kept warm The m
The Coffee Is Cold
It's about our stupid world we live in and to the idiots who we are forced to serve. If you feel you are in the wrong world---send a shout!
Jobless
I am tired, Do you mind! Had a rough day, Got nothing else to say. You are fired, Pack up and sign, This is your last pay, Goodbye and out this way. They are hired Cheap bargain find, They're here to stay, Stealing our jobs nowadays
Face the true
A golden dove came to me telling that you were leaving me Why? Don't you just tell me from your own words that you not happy not anymore Things will be fine just face the true that you had fallen for a friend of yours Im not mad at you a
warm solar love
A soul orbits looking into space searching beyond staring at an orange full cold moon rising peacefully into the sea of tranquility floating air labored softly gasping for breath exploding stars lights up the sky Wrath of
marikia
Umm.. I thought you were dressed for dinner. Cafe
attention frog lovers
he is sending a message via his lips on a beautiful lilly his trumpet to pan dreaming frog basking in the sun the frog loves beautiful butterflies sleeps at night under the star with the moths peter you get everywhere it must be the fairy dust
Eternity
written for a friend who was just told she has three months leftt to live
Don't Dilly Dally Around
Your mama sent you to a country store She said Don't dilly dally around You're walking barefoot on a dusty road And you don't hear any sound Of an automobile don't dilly dally around You walk by a creek the fish are jumping high And now a
The Spiritual Foundling...
The spiritual foundling woke up in a trash heap in a dusty rural town of a forgotten continent when he was not yet past Shakespeare’s proverbial ‘first stage’ of life, One of the first memories he has is of stealing the H2O-merchant’s horse and wat
Voyage to Sea
Inspired by a recent trip to Cape Cod
Too late
Too paining to know you are leaving Too late to wonder why It's too soon to say goodbye A simple thought, a vision of you walking out that door Shattered smile Tasting tears on my lips That Ive never know before I'm breaking dow
An ill wind.
My very dear friends who having stayed with me awhile, returned yesterday from their sun soaked holiday with me. Today it rained.
For A Valentine
A little early maybe, but there's nothing wrong with being early hey....hahahaha....Hope you enjoyed it....Andrew...xxx
You were to young to leave
You were so weary God put his arms around you You gently slipped away That’s the day you were taking to your new home while holding Gods hands You didn’t go alone a part of me went too Never good bye Always I’ll see you later!
Thoughts on a rain soaked morn.
as the title suggests.
Storrington re-visited.
Storrington a village that derives its name from Saxon times, Stor being the stream running through, and ton a dwelling place. There I spent my childhood,recently I re-visited those bygone haunts, nestling still beneath the Southdowns, this my reflection.
When I Look At You
I wrote this poem about how certain qualities in people can touch our hearts and souls in ways we never thought possible and this is about a person in my life that has sadly passed away but they showed me many beautiful things from within their own soul and heart that left a lasting and profound impression on me that has never left me
What Happened to that Girl
I tell myself that everything’s going to be OK, That there is no reason for all of this pain, The time it took to change, the time it took to See all those mistakes, The life I had, I can’t have back, The choices I made affected me in all those
A bubble in time...
sometimes, I find my self lost in a kind of chimerical bubble like the molokini-crescent-shaped-crater-maui-hawaii..., i simultaneously see my self as the whole of it, or an infinitesimal throw of the dice, a frenzied ‘quanta-dance’, my logical, e
The House.
A free verse poem (more like an extra short story) based on a dream I once had. It resembles the darkness of society's expectations of people. We are all beautiful and our bodies and personas are our houses. These are temples which we change and deconstruct according to what other people want. You are beautiful. Be you!
Rush or Crush... (in a maddening world)
Life in a hectic world...time and emotions (being in a whirlwind)
Princess Shruthi
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Night Time
I found peace amongst the darkening skies Soon stars will whisper night times lullabies The worries the stress the everyday mess Making a way for nights gentle caress A moment a minute in time who knows Time to relax and just let it all go J
MORNING HOPE.
who can doubt the positive start of a new day....
Fragile
Evertime I look at you I see, Every wish and hope and dream, I've ever had.. dangled right before my eyes.. close enough that I can almost grasp it.. Yet elusive like the butterfly, like snow on the mountain top.. It's always been just ou
No Place For Long Writings
I cant post what I want, It's Too many words for this semantic play Having to cut it all short and not speak what I desired to say Not a place on this site anywhere counting spaces and each word To summize all I'd have to say: It's more than 4,000
Young Lovers
The first time witnessing the twain mountain peaks, High above the echoes of our heart beat, Erected I stood, in awe I stare, with eyes devouring nature’s beautiful souvenir. Below the Twin crags fingers softly stroll along a sweat drenched path
(Marriage On The Beach)
breath the air i send to you. its like a wave coming to wash you off your feet. sale this relationship sun shining coming to you. it takes me back to love in the romance of salt and sea. your just a kiss away form the lips I adore. the soaking water
Great Big Sea
this is a relatively new canadian group some celtic music different varieties all good
Mamma said there would be days like this.
This poem is my heart felt grief after the loss of my dear mother who was my only family I miss her terribly and I'm sure I'll die of a broken heart.
The Lissome Rhythm
The Horse's Heart beat pounding between my thighs, I sit upon him as he knows we are about to charge into another Battle. I sit there till mine and his heart is as one rhythm. I look to the South and see the encroachments of demons old slow and treac
Make Love
Hi ALL. A few thoughts into words.......Please tell me what you think and comment Thanks Tiger