Legend Of The Black Dove (Part 10 B)
The Story Continues. Because of the long story it has been written in two parts A & B. because of formatting restrictions by CS.
This Old House
Memories of a time long ago raising my daughters.
longing for something
all of my poetry is dark. i suffer deppression and loneliness. that's why i write dark. i cant write light. its not in me.
The Hat
A mother at her time of loss of a child And a man who took delight inknowing the boy he knew by her look something was amis. When he did notysee the by he knew.
STOLEN FRUITS...
What is this life if full of care we have no time to make love and relax... No time to find a room for love Be in comfort of bed and the usual settings Good to play out-of-box sometimes n manytimes... Nice to be LUCKY in places where you could get caught.... ...Ha ha ha ha...Let our passions be our religion....Let's be fanatic together...!!!
Domination
Freedom is our Divine RIght, not to be mandated or dictated by our fellow human beings, whether elected more like appointed however.
The Soul At Dusk
I thought of the soul on its expiation date Is it content to seek the rewars it has coming or does itmake a last ditch effort to try and rectify what it has done wrong?
BLISS
BLISS
At the Crossroads
This is a poem of the turmoil that every human being faces. Many subconsciously face these feelings, and drown their guilt and pain through intoxication and other addictive measures. The second part of the poem shows Jesus' compassion to all and that He cares about us in what we go through. He is ready and willing to receive us and save us if we will lay our sins at His feet in repentance.
Peace
Peace to everyone in love while we celebrate the ending of an old year and hope for the new year!
"Am i a frog or a prince?"
My friends want charming princes And they dislike frogs So i thoutght to myself yesterday night: Am i a frog or a prince??? I confess that i love animals and frogs are very interesting too Single princes exist... Maybe in the United Kingdom and
Solace
Cold setting in brings thoughts of love and comfort. "life is a school where you learn how to remember what your soul already knows" ~Sun Gazing~
A Man too Far
Uh..Don't take the Titanic..lol.
Writer's Ink
Thoughts on writing and how we try reach out to communicate feelings, visions, love, loss, hurt and so much more. Good Wednesday love to you.
He aprendido
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
LOVE TRANSCENDS
Love transcends everything ~ Challenges . . . Distance . . . Time . . . Like memories it evokes, Love is never lost If it's still found within your heart.
Dreams
Emotions running deep this night.
He aprendido
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
Being Irish in America
Thinking about my heritage and how I wish I were in the UK! Ireland, Scotland...England (it's complicated) . . .that's where my heart is! So many poets here from my ancestors home! It makes me feel warm!
Fragile
Often life seems to have all negative intersect at the same relative time in one's life and no matter how much stamina we have we reach the edge of shattering. This is a tribute to those people and an understanding of their unique plight.
Games of Chance
Vice becomes the misery of a life lacking the highest vibration ….LOVE! Write on the "casinos" to drown out reality!!
The Last ...
Little did I realize ... it was the last hug ... the last kiss ... Whenever I look back, it is something I will still miss ... Though I've become much wiser , more self certain ... and stronger to deal with whatever pain ... there will alway
For every beautiful woman
Ok..Back to paradise...
I Wish I Were A Robot
Having a fun write with the current emphasis on "robots" and "robotics". This is my thoughts on what a Robot should be.
The wizards potion
Stir stir bubble and boil Churn churn in loves sweet toil This maidens lure is one smooth lotion She'll never resist this seductive potion Sprinkle exotic herbs and she's bound to squeal Add a few strange grapes and she'll surely kneel O,
Cosmic Dances
Thoughts on a magical dance through our spirtual universe among eternal beings of love in beautiful movement.
Farewell Dear Poets
Happy New Year 2015! I leave you with this Irish blessing: May you alway walk in sunshine. May you never want for more. May Irish angels rest their wings right beside your door. If you like, please visit my website at: www.numberphenomena.com Blessings, Peace and Love! Jade
Ssssss
Talk about someone who lost a bird
The Raptor
Nature can be a little disturbing at times.
love
its about love
Whiz-Bang 4th of September
flung across the canvas thick globs of paint
Empowered drama kings (lol)
Once upon a time I used to snivel I'd even swivel with a snivel But the mayor of Snivelsville called a town meeting 'Hark unto me O thou snivelers of Snivelsville.' 'Cast thy snot rags to the wind..' 'Let not thy drama torn hairy chest
Cabin in Winter
Where I live there are many cabins on lakes. In winter, they stand alone and solemn. This is my vision and journey to these lovely wooden cabins, in winter. Peace, love and blessings this winter season and always!
The Get away
Freedom..
you are my girl
this is for the girl of my dreams
Insanity plea
I plead, ' Not guilty your honor cause I was crazy when I shot that man..' It was he who stole my rubber duck, and I had to make my stand My mommy gave me that rubber duck and daddy sold me the gun A security check was never needed cause I'm j
statues on the beach
rusting statues coverd in barniccles lined up in rows along the beach tetherd not moving some high some low coverd in sand some standing tall where they stand metal objects that stand and glare out to sea they watch passing ships, passin
The woman who didn't get got
She was more sexy than her coworkers Oh yes! By far She would blaze through the streets In her fancy sports car All the men at the pub would push and strain They drooled over hebeauty's's as though they were insane No woman could match her N
pictures in the sand
The things we constantly think about are past and future
The Box
Food for thought today! Happy Thursday! “It gives me great pleasure indeed to see the stubbornness of an incorrigible nonconformist warmly acclaimed.” ? Albert Einstein
Mystery
Musings on the first day of snow.
Counting
Reflections of a changing world since the dawn of 2020
RE: I'll give you all my dreams
Wow powerful poem very heartfelt . So much love for her...
online today!RE: Emotions
Thanks Leony, Glad you liked it...
RE: waves that crash
everyone needs friends ......
RE: Summer
Hi jojo Really lovely thoughts very calming! Thank you for sharing Martina xxx...
RE: Memory of a past lover
Hi Odette, Thank you for the wonderful visit! Ken...
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