Memories (Lucy's challenge)
I have always struggled with the sonnet, but can't resist a good challenge.
She Really Rocks
Just have a little fun about male-female encounters … goodness gracious this is not rocket science folks…..
The Holy Warrior
It started out as a thought on the destruction and death in the former Yugoslav republics and then just sort of wandered! By the way, if you caught the Pink Floyd reference, then you are REALLY OLD!!! ;) Yeah, I know, me too.
Back to Earth
Just be yourself for goodness sake because you'll never fool anyone trying to be somebody you're not.
Spring Meadows
Maybe getting a little ahead of myself as I long for end of winter that the growing, glowing, warming sun will bring.
For The Love Of High Places
If you don't think that there is something magical, even spiritual, about mountains, then you need to go visit one!
the usual places
I hear your voice in this side of my mind that place you've been with thoughts entwined my eyes close slowly to gaze at your face your smile seen wholly a warm state of grace as imaginary arms I wrap you tightly in time missed the space
Forever Lost
This sonnet is a message of what is lost, when the one true love that seeks us out can only be found through the lense of faith....just believe it.....and it will be so.
Divinity
God can not be seen because God nature is different from human. God did not make humanman in his/her image, but it is human who decided to make God in human image in order to give meaning to life.
Some Summer Eve
Much scenery and nature on the edge of our lake with the moon and stars all ablaze...rising over so many mountain peaks on a summer eve....New England.
Circle of Life... Socrates Challenge.
Thanks Socrates for the challenge.
Das Fazit dieses Leben (The verdict of this life)
Ich schaue in den Himmel über und Ich weine Insofern möchte Ich versuchen Meine Lieben nicht wieder zu mir Das ist das Fazit dieses Leben, das Ich sehen All mein Schmerz war mehr, als Ich ertragen konnte Und es dauerte eine lange Zeit für meine
Timpul Lui Sageata (Time's Arrow)
I lost my cat my cat a month ago and finally I wrote him a homage. Life is fleeting in our world but our memory remains our companion through time.
Remember
Areflection of lost love.
meter police
uh...is something wrong officer?...I didn't see a sign back there...
Promised
This is a song that I wrote a while back. Hope you like it. Made my drummers girlfriend cry
Home Sweet House?
As darkness unfolded the old home sighed Once more another day has come and gone In the bright light of the sun the eaves lied But once more the house stood empty alone No one seemed to notice that no one cared In the daylight the fres
renaissance child
cry out now young mindful progeny we know each, as other knows self be born again of like homogeny symbiotic parallel in and of itself the child is like the man before from deep in loin so procreated what came today from days of yore with k
The Beginning (Part 1)
Words flowing as sweet wine to crystal flute Lips caressing sweetest fruit from the vine All sense of conversation seems so moot Grapes turning into raisins before eyes Is it the destination where dreams die A place where clouds form to hold mi
Don’t drop me in it
Men, what are they like?
Light From the Darkest Star (Paloma's Challenge)
metaphor for truth,,,,, (originally posted in 2012)
A Broken Ladder
In this sonnet reflects a commentary of our times when society sows seeds for destruction by a collective failure of its leadership to allow ways for "all its members" to climb up the social-economic ladder.
Wherefore: A doubting God
It's one of three surprisingly dark meditations
Little Bud
A tale of summer love.
Sarah Montague
Every week day at one p.m. the object of my heart’s desire hosts a news programme on the radio.
Never Letting Go
How we feel. A non-standard sonnet...
My Dream
We should listen to our dreams.
Sonnet No1
My work sometimes requires me to visit people's homes, where I often get an insight into their lifestyle. This is an attempt to describe one in particular.
Cinderella and her friends
Imagination is good Isn't is wonderful when we can be free to think Al of these adventures have served a purpose Blessings and love to all
The Last Bonfire
Reflections of life along the shores of a big freshwater lake, where many years in our youth were like seasons when all would meet together and party around a large bonfire until the end of each season such as when the darkness and ice of winter came.
my life
welcome all corrections....
Clefts In The Rock
A deliberate use of metaphor to protest against the emptiness of violent death......and the complete lack of faith, hope, charity, and love sometimes found in my fellow man in this sometimes desolate world as one would imagine if one could gaze across a barren winter battlefield.
The Value of Pie
Call me pedantic, but sometimes there can be no compromise.
WOMAN
dedicated to women, particularly those who are facing gender inequality in the workplace and society in general
What is Love, A sonnet!!!!!!
Oh! the baffling question of what is Love, what ever our take on it, however we express it, despite the cynics, we cannot live without it, or dare someone tell me otherwise!
My angel
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
A Beauteous Sight
Something I did write for someone really special, some years back.
"Being With You"
About simply being in love.
The Moon Will Cry
An expose on pollution. I hope it shames all those whom disregard our fragile planet into some action.
When a Child is Born, (double sonnet, acrostic)
*W*hen children are born it's a wonderous thing. *H*earing it's cry opens mothering love. *E*very new heartbeat reminds us of spring. *N*ew life, new hope from creator above. *A*nyone being there around this place *C*herishes memories, store
A LOVE SONNET.
just a love letter.