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The sonnet is reflective of a quiet nightime stroll down by the sea on those rare occurrances when the sea is calm and all the stars are out shining brightly. I contemplate what I must do to capture this feeling and make it last in my mind.
GOD Motivational write up has always been my inspiration.
The wheels turn the noise echos on the tracks voices heard chit a chat music loud deafens ones ears One longs for peace and solitude Destination known One travels to destinations end where one goes one is unknown till one arrives
Just be yourself for goodness sake because you'll never fool anyone trying to be somebody you're not.
A sonnet on construction, highlighting how we all too often? wax lyrical about bygone days, yet in general, it was far from the truth, hopefully, the closing couplet focuses the condradiction to the previous twelve lines.
its all about our heart. i am not sure ,it is said correctly.. if not i need help.
To have a true Lady friend, is often subjected to ill founded thoughts, thus this sonnet is written to such a special Lady, the passage of years have not tainted one iota of the close bond we share.
Spring is just around the bend. Look at how all the stars have shifted in the night sky!
The most surreal images of a late winter day sitting by a shoreline.
LOTS OF TREES IN THE DISTANCE THE RIPPLING WAVES ALONG THE SEA SHORE OVER TO THE LEFT A SMALL BOAT RISING UP AND DOWN ON THE RIPPLING TIDE CLOSE TO A SMALL ISLAND THE GENTLENESS OF THE RIPPLING WATERS FLOWING IN AND OUT BY THE EBB Of THE TIDE
In of all the world and of all the time When Technology hides God's True Power Full of mystery, love and without rhyme She brings joy to my heart at this very hour. Invisible for all but me to see Is her light and her wings that makes her soa
Just a Love Letter.
My childhood was left behind Now i am an old man Forgiving mankind i do my utmost as i can Love laces in order to bind Sometimes i feel like an icy pan Human touch that i don´t find... Maybe i am your unknown fan You know you aren´t mine
The roses have just started to bloom here in my lovely garden, they are the harbinger of love, how better to extol them, than a sonnet.
Within Elysium Dreams love does shine.
“How You Shine.” By, Michael P Clarke. (Sonnet.) Like the midday sunlight how you do shine Your Love shines brightly just like molten sun In dreams bright passion your Love it is mine Blessings upon me for i am your one. Above your head
i like the meaning of love and how it spoke true
This was one of my first attempts at writing a sonnet back on the mid 90's.
Reflective of many , old and downtrodden folks who have once served in wartime only to be left behind by an ungrateful nation. Sad but all too true.....
Inspired by the girl of my dreams......on just another lonely night...searching for her....in my heart....
I had a dream and wrote it down in Sonnet form. The dream was love.
What passion has she awoke in me What hunger she made me feel Never had a woman touched my very Soul As if she walked right through me Taking residence in my heart Her lips embrace me Her breasts bid me come Her legs wrapped around me li
A relationship built on trust turns out to be a bust the lies mount one by one to someone this is fun Honesty peace and love to everyone Blessings always
I'm just in Love !
My very first sonnet...
She walked with grace through grassy meadows pausing to smell the sensual fragrance watching the rabbits dart down their barrows their white tails flashing creating a drama Azure skies blazing, making perfect the day she laid in the grass
My sonnet heehee ^_^ Just wanna keep it on my profile... This sonnet ^_^ I wrote it as if I were a man ^____^ I don't know what men like most in women. When a man falls in love with a woman, what would he do? What kind of poem that he would write for her... I finally realized that being a man isn't easy... lol But if I were a man, I would ask 'thesunandthesea' out to date!!! lolol
Farming is a fickle business. You really must be willing to work with as well as wait for Mother Nature; and have tons of courage, cunning, and faith in order to succeed when so many others fail.
Dedicated...
dedicated to women, particularly those who are facing gender inequality in the workplace and society in general
Rediscovering an incredible abundence of life right out there in a field of tall grass, a hidden world which 99.9 % of us have maybe never seen...well perhaps since our own childhood.
Trying to fathom the deepest sense of despair of those who have no place to call home.
Mother Nature is unsettled. Is the world in disbelief ?
Silent prayer Angels around Healing hands Deep relief Missed Stargazer Secrets abound Foreign lands Your disbelief Shooting star Concealed starlet Ongoing nightmare Battle scar No regret Now your disguise is bare
I am embellishing the sense of a vagabond hippie (my alter ego) taking a journey down an old logging road only experiencing what nature comes along his path and allowing this nature to nurture a weary soul and freeing some spirit to walk along with me ....
Have you ever thought about what it would take to restore life's balance? To fix it where humanity was one with life? Instead of people out there hustling around trying to event this and that to make things better as they see it they would be just enjoying the world as one of natures miracles? To not have anyone better than the other? Richer than the other? The right color? The right size? Just simply allowed to be? To roam the earth to eat the fruits off the trees? Without getting a shot gun shoved in your face and told to get off my property. Because there would no longer be your property or mine. I cannot help but wonder when did we decide we could take property and call it ours? Was this the beginning of the end?
For someone special !
Listen now carefully, what do you hear? sounds abound as you tune in to listen universe of noise fills the stratosphere birds singing, rustling leaves in transition Blades of grass crackle sounding like gun fire the trickle of the brook har
The search was over when my eyes met yours Holding on as passionate as a kiss You took my breath away with just a look With one glance it was my heart that you took Just the gentleness of the touching souls Two lost hearts in a world that's gr
I never though I could lose you I always knew you would never leave So I never let your love through And now all I can do is grieve To me you were my everything Nothing mattered when you were around For you there was nothing I couldn't bring
improvement can't like you
Playing on the sands of time and pleasure.
Red, you're my hero...
lovely write ... i experienced it through your eyes and words :)...
One of my "IF" poems....
Good stuff..i often look in the mirror..and like most am overly critical...mad props and mad love...
Hey Jared, been missing able to comment on your pics you have put some great ones up. Sorry if you are lonely it can be a sad place to be. Just read Usha's blog and think that is the cure for loneliness too. Reflecting and pondering life is goo...
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