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Childhood memories, memories of my two brothers Michael and Thomas RIP, Love you always,
Many of us speak on things without root knowledge. And because of not having root knowledge we usually will speak about anything, positively or negatively, without full facts. We become self righteous on many levels and eventually become false prophets. And the more we attract ignorant crowds who embrace our incompleteness, the more monstrous we become.
This poem describes a current state humans are in. We have reached a point in our evolutionary cycle where we speak without listening to others. We may even talk when others are talking and miss the entire subject matter or the moral to a story. Being silent twice as much as we speak allows one to fully hear, fully understand, and intelligently respond.
i wrote it for special lady
i felt like i was in love and i felt that if i made it clear i thought it would make him see but it make me thinnk i didnt love him that much as i never gave it to him
I want Africa to stop fighting wars and start building bridges.
what life is...hope u will like it...
I would hope that the reader would expreience something sensuous and spiritual. The normal buzz of insects and birdsong fall quiet during a good refreshing down pour from the heavens, leaving only the unignorable patter of rain on the canopy and the breath of the wind that follows. To be alone in a great forest and experience this, is a privilage. If you listen, you will hear it speak! Maybe you can hear it now?
This Piece Has Helped Me through Many Rough Times in My Life !!!! I Can Only Hope it Does the Same For you !!!
Hokey, but fun, and true.
There are to many adults these days whom once were children with this situation. The shame is as children we thought for some reason we were at fault. When in truth we had not done 1 thing wrong. I have(thru prayer and forgiveness) I've learned that the whole reason for my being was not because of the adults who concieved me but because my true Father wanted me on this earth to assist those FOSTER-ADOPTED AND/OR LOST CHILDREN who fell like it is all their fault. This is far from the truth. These are the chosen few whom God is calling to serve his Will in a way that we just can't comprehend. Personally I feel my job is to bring a sense of worth to those who feel "IF THEY DIDN'T LOVE ME WHO WILL". We are stronger than this and will become stronger every day. If you are one of the "FOSTER CHILDREN OF YESTERDAY AND/OR TODAY let's get together and talk to see how we can better those who feel UNWORTHY. They are every bit WORTHY AS THE NEXT PERSON. IF NOT MORE. GOD BLESS. BILL
Run the silent path to nowhere, Everything is all. You could have a pleasant life, If summer had no fall. Treat yourself so gently, Though the task is often hard. A man is not a god it seems; Who holds the final card. Close your eyes and
a piece of me caught onto you when you told me goodbye. you expected me to stay, then to run right after. full speed ahead, tugging that piece of me; again, you neglected to even notice that I am unraveling, thre
the lord is my shepherd there is nothing that I want Mary is the best little lamb in town we are itemized and everything is all good God bless the beast and the children
......heaven on earth back again into under far in between through it in it and above.......
I enjoy to meet new people Share a good time laughs talk and mingle interesting things to do when your single always good to be happy and positive Blessings and love to everybody Happy trails on your journey of life A wonderful roller coaster ride for everybody
this is dedicated to a woman with the above name. she love romance and poetry and i wrote with her in mind. i wanted to captivate the spirit of her mind.
You want my trust, but how could i? You are but a stranger. Yes i have known you many years, but its what you told me, that gave me my image of you. Do i really know the sky? even though it always in my eye. Come on, you are flesh, with passions and
A piece of me
this is about a guy i am friends with over seas and can't wait to meet him!:)
There was a lot of reasons that i wrote this poem because sooner or later when its your time to go you will see your lover or friend in heaven and when you look back the word "goodbye" isnt forever.
This poem was really hard to write because as i was crying nothing great past memories of her came to my mind but they are lost. Please believe me when i tell you that im really sad and alone without her, she was my everything.
Just a chance to exercise your creative acronym talents
I remember you
For you from yours
For poets, Frenchsilk, moonlight31, and all others who add their salt to the mix.
For you from yours
The title of this poem was to be "That is what love is", then i printed out 6 copies, but just then to my disbelief, on top of my title "That is what love is" there it was another title and it read "That is love". so that became the title. i belive my Grandmother hade somthing to do with it, you see my Grandmother loved all my poem's, then 5yrs ago febuary my Grandmother passed away,two weeks after she passed i typed this poem on my PC. my Grandmother picked the title. SPOOCKY HU!.
IT IS A POEM ABOUT WHAT IS AND ISN'T
An attempt at a poem shaped like a heart
In the poem Völuspá, a dead völva recounts the history of the universe and foretells the future to the disguised god Odin. Hjúki and Bil are the children of Máni and together they are the three phases of the moon in Icelandic and Norsk mythology. I had forgotten this story which I read as a child until I started writing this poem. If this post badly like i suspect it might, it is suppose to be a crescent moon.
its a all about the feelings of the girl that she choose to keep it herself. i really like this poem coz its really hard to keep ur feeling towards the guy that u love. specially if the guy that u love is taken already.
this was written by me after my divorce.
A PLEDGE I PLEDGE TO LOVE YOU AND CHERISH EVERY THING YOU ARE FROM YOUR HEART TO YOUR SOUL I DEVOTE ALL THAT I AM TO KEEP YOU HAPPY AND SAFE AND SMILE EACH AND EVERY DAY FOR AS LONG AS WE BOTH SHALL LIVE AND GIVE WHAT EVER IS NEEDED NO
zazen hours over the invisible ocean..
About the Love, who gets ripped by Life...
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I wrote four poem for poetry.com.This is in a book that I have and it is on the first page.
A friends suicide, stirring up memories of others who took the same path and how i relate that to the path i choose for myself
THE EYES CAN TELL A LOT,YOU CAN LOOK INTO THE EYE AND KNOW IF SOMEONE IS LIEING OR NOT.TEARS ARE FEELINGS IN THE EYES AND THE EYES REVEAL WHATS ON THE INSIDE.TRY AND GET YOU TO TELL ME THE TRUTH,WHY TRY,ALL I GOT TO DO IS LOOK INTO YOUR EYE.THE TRUTH
You may have lied You may have hurt You may have done some dirty work You may have shame But who can we blame After all we’re just human You may feel guilt You may want to cry But who are we to judge a simple lie You may cause pain You m
Ty Swade** Nice to see ya back. Thought you got lost in the woods..God bless and thank you bro....
Loved it. Brilliant Rob....
Maxine...i think you are also very expressive in your writes....too...
Moonontide...it's so nice to have another local on here posting poetry. Pilgrim is ok but let's face it he's a bloke. What I've read of yours I've really enjoyed, so stay with us my dear....
Very good Sonnet of honesty and truth Yankee. Enjoyed reading. Regards Mick...
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