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wrote it at age 18, The one and only time was ever inlove...
In essence, a comment on the human/nature interaction and what humanity, in general, is doing against nature.
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 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
All about bob...
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.
This one is about waking up.
Its quite obvious
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!!!!
this poem reveals my native background and express the rich culture from my birthplace...
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...
this poem is about a beach called Wai-nui-o-toto (new chums beach), on the Coromandel, New Zealand. developers want to develope it, activists want to save it, and locals will share till the end of time... cause at the end of time, those who seeked to destroy it will lay for ever in unrest, those who fought to save it will be remebered. and we as locals will die to keep that that is important to us free from ones greed... it is one of the last untouched natural wonders left on the Coromandel, it should be left alone for all to share, not just for the few who want it for them selves... sound familiar?? its happening world wide, wake up people... enjoy.
as i light this candle for you to bring you back into the light may you see me as you recive me as i light the way o spirit remember o remember the light o spirit the candle i light for you o remember the light
the hours of the day
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
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
A poem I wrote on the train about my friend's smile :)
just something i wrote along time ago for people and family to ponder upon
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
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 :)
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 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,
My special tribute to the iconic bridge in Australia, The Sydney Harbour Bridge. Written: 4th August 2013
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
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.
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
I wrote this poem not long after my husband died.
thankful for the God and i know this is not a poem
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
F Fun and forgiving; can last for ever. R reassured and helpful, through the rough n tumble of life. I the in and outs that one person, make all the difference. E Entertaining, Exciting;the enjoyable prop's of life. N Needs are a constant
1.2 Billion mactations on New World Order´s bloody Altar of GREED since 26 Jan 1778! WE Homo sapiens are STILL Abused (in billions), victims blamed, kids etc BBQd ALIVE, all for ¨Freedom¨, and exterminated for ¨Economy¨ by the West! Sent in DEFIANCE to 6 successive Poetry and TRUTH hating Chief Orcs of Gulag Australis Inc
How fearfully & wonderfully our Creator-Potter-LORDGOD made us with good,"tools" in us.We simply need to yield our "members" as instruments of Righteousness,by giving HIM to Whom we belong all blessing,thanks,worship And HalleluYah,Praise-with dance,and All our BODY for a fit & strong healthy body!
The majority are content with pictures,phone texting,mentally enjoying the images they love & are losing their senses,being out of touch with The WORD,Holy Scriptures. It certainly is The Book of Life! Somehow may these poems create a desire for THE REAL THING,The GOOD ANSWER:Christ our LORD,WHO rose from the dead with ALL power,soon to RETURN,King Who creates kings! HalleluYAH! Here HE GAVE me to LET MY little LIGHT SHINE! Many THANKSGIVINGS & ALL THANKFULNESS for Connecting Singles!!!
Not because of doing everything perfect,but having a perfect HEART in the fear of GOD,so loving HIM with HIS love-charity:which is free,real,personal,tolerant... And NEVER ENDS!
This creation is about filling up ,filling in what's missing in our relationship to religion according to The Book of Life-Holy Scriptures(The ONE many have TRIED to destroy!)I was feeling like we all need to feel better about religion because of the freeing liberty I can enjoy through the RELATIONSHIP in LOVE with JESUS The Contact-Connecter,with our LOVING FATHER!It influences every area of our lives!
Busy minds & yet bodies in another state & time!
Quote from: Have Gun Will Travel. Women: heavens best gift. The most delightful of Gods creachers We are indegthed to woman first for life it its self. Then for making it worth living. Paladin
This is about the minds & times of these days! Wrote out of need to point out what's needed,though missing in most thinking.Most,even that call themselves by some religion,lack the self control,disipline that helps keeps them from being overcome by the influences of averse,seducing,deceiving evil.
There's nothing much to say it sorta went this way I looked at a picture that has become a fixter in a museum far far away.
From the secret place,stirring from wthin,bubbling up by The HOLY SPIRIT,I simply agreed with it! Understanding where the values of people are these last days shows a loss of virtue & integrity;more focus on the fleeting appearance of what seems good & right,just as The LORDGOD said it would be! My feelings at the time was about truly cherishing communicating with one I thought was lost to the rushing world.So in thanksgivings I had to seize it & perhaps another will agree to bring about a readjusting of our atmosphere for a currency exchange( GOD'S WORK for a 2nd Day-Monday!)
* A Sydney suburb. ** Australian slang *** The Moon
What can I say... The joy is inexplicable... at least for a while, lol!
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