Looking for my unknown kalyanamitra...
a kalyanamitra is a spiritual friend who is able(maybe, maybe not) to be a soulmate, in short a beloved one(any worthy otherself)... "kalyanamitra" is a sanskrit word... i guess i prefer "gewa chennyen"(kalyanamitra in tibetan) or "hao p'hon you"(kalyanamitra in chinese) or "kokoro no tomodata"(or "shin tomodata", kalyanamitra in japanese)... i really don´t know... words float in the void when i try to understand their deep and genuine meanings... Let there be kalyanamitras!!!! May all Heavenly Beings gather the kalyanamitras here and now!!!!... forever...
The Hidden Flower
Its quite obvious
"Wildmulberry"
it´s a special homage to my brazilian friend who is new member at this site and her nickname is "wildmulberry"...Be welcome my dear and lovely friend... all my best wishes to you!!! i hope you will find your soulmate here... Congratulations!!!!
"Barrense Accent"
this poem reveals my native background and express the rich culture from my birthplace...
The Child Renewed
This one is about waking up.
Thanks and praise (Bob Marley)
All about bob...
Legacy Of Rodeo
I didn't actually write this poem, its dedicated to all the Bullriders out there who have come off a bull and survived it. Lane Frost was a true cowboy, who in his day lived up to his name, at just 24 he was instantly killed by a bull name Red Rock which he rode at the Calgary Stampede championship finals.
There Were Dragons
In essence, a comment on the human/nature interaction and what humanity, in general, is doing against nature.
Restless Moment
I dreamed a sweet dream of a Gemini one night. For a brief moment we held each other and I whispered forgotten words to her. The dream ended and now I'm stuck in reality without her.
PLEASE
Please dont have fear It is love that I bring, I know you've been hurt But I'll soothe the sting. Please have some trust Just look deep in my eyes, I'll show you some secrets All displayed, no disguise. Please look at true love As a gift
Thank You
thankful for the God and i know this is not a poem
Life is a Novel
At each day we rise we get to write a new page Discovering what is most alive in us and releasing it to others During the day we contribute to each others novel Challenged by life’s ups and downs we write our stories As the day wares on we get to
Sunshine in the rain
I wrote this to woo a woman who left me cold , got scammed by her I had hopes it shows the path from darkness into the light
it's about time to start the healing
my poem is dedicated to the one person I ever felt deserved my heart. i'd like to think words like this would drive her back into my arms. this isn't even a fraction of the sweet things i'd say to her if given the chance every single damn day.
The Coat Hanger
My special tribute to the iconic bridge in Australia, The Sydney Harbour Bridge. Written: 4th August 2013
In Shades of Autumn and Cream
My Ode to redheads
Great Lakes Meteor 5/23/2012
Violent green drop of Jupiter Burning neon in the Mothers breath. Blessing the night of this reveler The bearing of this Gemini upon the Earth. Luna waxing near the path The "Panspermian" mote's essence dazzled Searing elation into all that esp
That's True Love...
Awesome Story Must Read. . . . Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery, vomits and falls down on the floor... Wife pulls him up and cleans everything. Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry wid him.... He prays t
SEEK AND YOU WILL FIND
I wrote this poem not long after my husband died.
The Little Boy I Knew
My youngest brother and I were always very close and I remember writing this for him when his son was born. OH MY! I went to his house for Christmas this year and got to meet his new grandson. What happened to that little boy I knew??? He's now a Grandpa. Where does time go?
DREAM OF LOVE
DREAM OF LOVE In the land of this world With sacred places and hidden valleys, Live my dream, charming Lady my Queen. Her sparkling magic eyes, Look deep into my eyes And open my heart toward Light and Love. I know that this is a dream,
Merry Christmas Daddy
One very lonely day during the holidays the first year without either of my parents I found myself writing this and one for Momma. A little sappy - what can I say :)
One Minute's Silence (A Lament For George Best)
it details a football stadium as it stood lamenting George Best and gives some aspects of George's career as a footballer and as a celebrity and in the word 'diseased' as an alcoholic
My Angels
just something i wrote along time ago for people and family to ponder upon
Your Smile
A poem I wrote on the train about my friend's smile :)
Is not the end of life
I am good, but they said am not, yes they took away my light, but its not the end of my life I am bright i have got my reta
BEAUTY
True beauty what is it really As we often heard It’s in the eye of the beholder Beauty can be found In almost anything In a song or rhyme The sounds of the wind a moment of remembrance in page through time’s journal a majestic tree
hey poem
poem of love poem of night the poem that end of the above of the sky one you love ones you live ones you die ones you go to god in heaven there bird of the sky that fly on up the sky ones there love there allways great match for everyone this poem th
The Joys Of The Swnging LifeStyle
After more than 40 years of Swinging I learned a new term a couple of weeks ago, referred to as ‘Stags and Vixens’, which involves watching your partner have sex with another person. Couples who practice Stag and Vixen fantasies are not, however, automatically polyamorous or open. Stags and Vixens often only have sex this way in pre-arranged situations, having negotiated their boundaries and when they are both present. Most Stags and Vixens would still consider it cheating if their partner had s*xual contact with someone else without discussing it first. WHICH IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN DOING FOR ALL THESE YEARS.
Just Words
Truth matters. Words matter. We cannot settle for the toxic discourse of the day. One reality, one truth and respect for others even those who disagree.
ODE TO A TWIN SOUL
ANT you cringe you flee but I stamp you out You are no more Yet we share endless living for neither of us can experience an existence that has ceased You ANT unable to even dream of Immortality have thus escaped it I who once y
The American man! :)
That poem is for the American men!!!! It means the men are very h*rny, then!!!! I wrote it, because I love the hot, handsome, attractive, romantic and sexy men, who love the sex!!!!!
Intimations of Immortality.
Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, Of glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find, Strenght in what remain behind.
Image
The poem is about trying to find a romantic match Sometimes the devine can influence and arrange these things Hope you can connect with this
your fantastic
your superior and cool
ode to you
past experiences
Southern Signs Continued...
Just having a bit of fun coming up with these at work one day with some colleagues. I hope they may elicit a chuckle or a smile to your day. I'd meant to post these around Valentine's Day, but got busy at work and time got away from me for a bit. Love ya'll!!
Cy's Unguis
From real life. Despite imperfections, the perception of beauty should always remain strong.
Cowboy Astrological Signs
A friend and I came up with this on a cold winter's night recently while reminiscing. I hope it brings a smile or at least a chuckle to ya'll.
who i want to love & care
I feel warm and safe besides you That's how I know were true The love I hold inside for you Not enough words to describe I think to myself and say to me I hope your here now with me Cause your my only one in my life who I want to love more an
Brittany
* A Sydney suburb. ** Australian slang *** The Moon
GRANDSON #1
What can I say... The joy is inexplicable... at least for a while, lol!