Just The Right Time
The poem is not in the rhyming text of content. It is just an expression of my moment; what I have been observing.
Bruised Lips.
A perfect kiss.
This Path You’re On
Bellows stoke the fire. Air does fan the flames. What began as just a spark Now as a giant roar remains. The path to your awakening Is a bit like this. There is no turning back, my friend, Once you do taste the bliss. You have that tiny s
Damen.
Xxx
light horse
tribute to ozzie light horse from a355074 retired
This is who we are,,,, or not...
not all my words, but my thinking!
Great Wisdom
You hear a whisper in your ear But the voice at first, it is not clear. Who is that speaking to me there? Can I believe this? Do I dare? This is a voice that came with you. It was there inside you as you grew. And walk it does now, at your
Movie lines that made an impact.
Love this movie.
Mystery
A thought
What Makes You You
See the world through brand new eyes. This happens when you realize That you have lived ‘til now a lie. The thought that you were only “I”. You live, my friend, in every thing. You are the song the bird does sing, The flower, and the drop of
Dungeon Master.
There is a Dungeon Master that holds my heart
my monster
alex my grad son is 4 months old he misses his grand mother who died on 30/4 too she loved him so much
Someone's
About sums up my day. ??
The asent of man. A riddle What points in history am I refering to. overall also
This is a riddle can you tell me the events is history and the over all theme that I refer to in this riddle?
I woke!
I woke today, just like yesterday, but with winters rain against my window pane, on this summers day, was wrong!, , no sunlight shadow crossed my bedroom there, no birdsong noone to care, and the light would dim, lie down and die, forsaken who? you o
Memories
Writing about memories in relation to a garden, the garden in our minds where memories abide
bed
is now 3 months since my wife amanda died. just writing stuff.
At Your Beck and Call
Gather your wits about you … What exactly does this mean? To make sense of what you see And the spaces in between. You do never know as much As the mind will make you think And so for far more wisdom From Spirit’s font do you now drink.
I Believe
Just some random I believe, inspired by Blue Collar TV with Larry the Cable Guy, Jeff Foxworthy, and Bill Engvall.
Another sporatic poem
You can only make it so far so what IS the Contest.
No Idea
Rebuilt
Fire and Ice
Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.
Lest We Forget
Introspection on Remembrance Sunday, lest we forget.
the dog
yes bored and yet more flows out.
Who was mine!???
Its just an experience i an a hundi writer so trying my best to write in English…
My Dad
To my strength today. To all the amazing Men here. Happy father's Day.
Love Thy Brother
Forsake not thy brother in times of trouble. Be there at his side. Love thy brother as thyself. Let him in your heart reside. Think not of self when others hurt. Do all you can to aid. And in this way you help yourself, For goodness always i
Between The Alone
. . .the first of short sketches. More to come
A Gift Box.
A small piece of Magic, a wish a dream.
Just a Face.
My Mom always said when my Dad came to the door to see her father for the first time, she took one look at Him and said "He's mine" she was 17 and he was 27 . Theirs was a beautiful love story, he died at 45 in the war and she at 78 still loves Him with her Whole Heart. Maybe that's my problem I can't settle for less. Am ever the romantic and believe in the fairytale.
Let Your Love Pour
Feel your heart beat … At times it does pound. A reminder that there Is love all around. The heart is the center Of the emotional field Wherein your true essence As love is revealed. Place your focus right there Bring it oft to the fore.
Give of Your Self
By helping others do you grow. In this way true love you show. You set aside the self a while And help another soul to smile. To volunteer your time is great. Some may say you are a saint. But let it not go to your head, The many things that
Dare To Dream.
Bit lost today.
The Girl, buried in life.
Everyone you meet or have in your life gets a part of you they need at the time. Could one person hold onto All of you? Maybe only in dreams.
My hope
no giving up
Inner Peace
Maybe... just maybe. Sighs... And I begin again to take my inner person out of the Ash and see if She's worth saving.
The willow Tree - introspection
The willow tree bends its branches, silently, leaves words left unspoken As the tidal wave of emotion borderlines the freedom with a blissed token Of release, as I sit quietly, by the lake, beneath the leafy canopy My headache no longer present,
Respect, Love, care, kind, Honesty, Faithfulness
it's about love
See Me, Hold Me.
I don't know, feeling so much, need to rest a little.
Darkness, Waiting.
It's hard to Trust.
I can trace my heart
It's 4am, this woke me.
Opportunity
Opportunity knocks, embrace its call, Unleash your dreams, stand tall. With courage as your guiding light, Embrace the chance, seize the fight. A door opens wide, opportunity's gate, Embrace the challenge, don't hesitate. For within its grasp