A note on the veranda
Friendship poem
When the world is on your shoulders..
When the world feels like its on your shoulders and you are swimming to catch the current of your reality. To find balance in a new life and chapter.
Someone's
About sums up my day. ??
snippet verse
introspection
Never forget how special you are
Never forget how special you are
hey u
i wrote this poem to hopefully meet my dream girl i like writing blogs sometimes trying to reach her trying to be creative and different as a result i occasionally get rude mean comments from others just for trying this is my way of laughing about it in the future if i can make a good poem i'll post it here for her and because i like to write and try to be creative
My Dominican Angel
This poem was written with love for my dreamgirl sent from up above letting her know she's close in my heart only distance keeps us far apart
Worship What Matters
The feeling you get when you worship what matters in life.
What does that mean?
in the realms of fabrication where dreams and nightmares undecidedly lose their brass tacks i was considering dancing a waltz when i came across a pseudo old chap i asked him if he could curl ones liver as sobriety, melancholy and wistfulness
Different eyes tell Different lies
35 years of a Guerrilla war ended three months ago. Millions of people died.. and it was sheer horror growing up with a death threat lurking in every corner for all your life. Written for the politician and the war mongers
Karma
A crying sky, cool rain descends. At the top, who stays to the end? What are we to find, around the bend. Adapt we try and obtain the strength. Embrace it we must, when it goes wrong. As it goes up, so it must come down. With every smile
The descent
You take me up high high high I hear the flutter its melts me like butter I'm yours Take me I'm Yours Take me up Higher Faster No longer a flutter Beating Wings The feathers start to fall one by one they fall, fall, fall
sleep oh sleep
i wrote this piece of poem in the midst of a terrible insomnia that i suffered three years.all the medical remedies to no avail.Untill I dicovered Jesus who finally and permanently restored my sleep and my peace to my soul, Alleluia, Amen!...
little star
just for fun
No Idea
Rebuilt
waking color
Golden sunbeams drape your presence Silver moon storm, no dust settles Purple soul light hides under your covers Green forest paths lead to your gate In a daze my lover stirs Still hearing voices from such distant lands I am hear beside you
Shedded Light By-M.S.
This was written after breaking up with the father of my son.
True Love
I wrote it from experience and From the heart...
here's a weird one
had 2 weeks of catch-up reading to do here at the Corner.. 5+ pages, with many enjoyable and superb writes. Continuing thanks to all who've been posting. Also; sorry to hear that (t'rob?) is leaving for a time(?) -slip'
Prior to this universe
Prior to this universe, is the universe of love... look at all the uproar scene and great crowd, for the deliberation and disturbance of that love...
Because I could not stop for Death
Dickinsonian tribute, I guess you could say. But I may have botched the beat D:
Set you free
Today i will set you free All this time you've being with me Let your soul take to the sky Now its time to free my mind I carried you along just like a prayer All was silent but i knew you were there Like the tide you would come and go
I CAN SEE CLEARLY NOW!!!!
Just feeling like a sucker...
Victoria
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Rain
Rain
A brief ,chance meeting..........
....No special form or pattern here,just what I feel.Even if it sounds stupid it is the truth.
Liberation
They were lost in the white hot light The might of the light so bright They couldnt put up the fight Then they saw a small speck of dark They ran & ran Then the dark came over them They were then washed clean The trappings of f
forever is a promise kept . AMEN.
every thing in life comes from god I love my lord I dont fear him I fear how my life would be with out him. Even the ability to use this site for us people to meet each other comes from him Its amazing truly.
My eyes
When I open my eyes to see the sun rise I think of you. When I hear a robin sing on the first day of spring I think of you. When I see a red rose on the bush where it grows I think of you. When I feel the summer heat on
Crystal Visions through the Prismatic View...
Its about a woman called Crystal. I have entwined her name into night and day. She will never know she inspired me to write again. Who knows I may present it to her one day as a gift. .
LIFE WITHOUT YOU
What would life be like without you? Would there still be 24hrs in the day? 7 days in the week? Without you I am trapped in an abyss. Scurrying about like an insect. Darkness surrounds me. Lightning flashes but I do not see. Thunder booms but
I ONLY DID IT BECAUSE SHE SAID " BELIZE"
YOUR GUESS IS AS GOOD AS MINE
Between The Alone
. . .the first of short sketches. More to come
The Freeway
This is a poem I wrote while driving from work at night.
Everything and Nothing
This piece is about life,the world,it's people and everyday happenings.I felt lost when i wrote this poem.i like it because i think about some new each time i read it.The meaning of this piece is so deep so much so that it,s like the cover page of an unending story.
Come Into My Dreams
My poem is about love, the kind of love that I can experience more so in my dreams, than in reality, ect...
Taste
My feeling
antipathy for death
with the lonely planet help..
irrelevant haikus
brain in motion never die..
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.
the clumsy novice
Iam the clumsy novice..under your critical look..
and the death came..
tell me,where's the key ?