INTERNAL LIE DETECTOR
Real reaction I feel when I'm untruthful, whether on purpose or not.
Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
STAY
Dreams are merely wishes. We don't need it All to find true happiness. Be content with what you have. It's what God gave you.
Insomnia
Ive written it some time ago. But the problem is still with me......
You mask it all too well
Just remembering of what could have been.
No end
To my ghost of memries
suddenly
this poem is the complexity of the never ending search for significance and Love in our brokenness and pain how at times one call loose there way living in a fallen world is love truly found in each other?? or in one who makes us truly free.....
Will You ?
I have so much love to give. Lots of care and affection to share. So..let...me...ask...you...now...whilst...I..dare Will..you..be..my...precious..treasure? Will...you...be...my...man ? Will..you..be..my..superhero ? Let...me...b
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
On the green green gras of home
Let's to see your shadows, On the table still your empty glas It's made me more sad I want you come back And to sniff your smell
Dream the African night
Far out, and no I wasn't stoned on the whacky baccy.. :)
That which is whispered
as she left ..
Dear Deer
I spend 10 years writing this poem
Exciting Good Morning happy new year for Sweetheart
I wish I could always be with you. Wrapping my arms around you I constantly think about you. I miss you and I love you! Good Morning my Sweetheart You are my life, You are my everything A day without you Is like a day without sunshine I love you! Good Morning You are one special girl You can take my breath away With you, I can look forward to tomorrow I forget all the sadness and sorrow. I love you, dear. Good Morning A morning text does not simply mean, “Good morning.” Rather, it comes with the silent loving message, “I think of you when I wake up.” Good Morning my dear.
WHAT COULD MAKE YOU REGRET YOUR RELATIONSHIP
I've seen Pastors, seeing their fruits, whose divine calling were doubted by people. In same way have I seen couples that boldly said God showed them their spouses but whose marriages ended in divorce. Then I ask, "Could it really be true, that God actually called them or actually chose spouses for them?" Since you know it was true that Jesus asked Peter to come on the water, yet he almost sank, then the answer to those is "Yes, It could be true!" That God has shown you a line of business, given you a talent, a spouse or has called you into ministry is not enough to 'ground' their respective successes. Sometimes we relay a portion of the scripture and asked "Could it really be true, that God meant this for me? It is indeed true. Just that for every sweet rice there is an attached price. Choice, Price and Core Values are three wise men one would have to follow and take heed to, if one decides to hit success in the end. And you see: you can't get anything worthwhile done without them. Negligence, carelessness, pride, unforgiving spirit, indecision, laziness, indiscipline, living a "goalless" life, will only lead you to the palace of REGRET! Moreover, when you read that this is the day that the Lord has made, and yet you launch out and end up being sorrowful in the evening, what would you think is missing? It is the phrase: "I will rejoice and be glad in it!" And this is born out of choice. It is indeed true that He's created us as heads to dominate, and to be above only. So choose to live in the realisation of it. Else you'll be beneath only! Finally, decide to choose joy unspeakable today: my million dollar piece of advice! Smile still does it :) :) :)
Extremely
particularly fond maternal affection once offered
As a matter of fact
* " Such is life".......So said Ned Kelly - (famous Australian Bush Ranger)
Chronos
metered prose? Only the clock-dial knows.
Not a poem
Love makes you blind takes reeson and control It blows up your mind Problem is to walk through life not seeing Is not feeling not being there To really see the loved being To give it all and expect nothing back let her control your heart a
i see you and you see me
Trawling through the many faces, From here there and far out places, You could have a lot to say, Or just where'd you like to go on our date someday? I see you and you see me, So don't be shy and send a message or three. ??
(like it's) Never Happened Before
Where'd I put the barricades, that surrounded my heart? They were here until I met her, I remember that part. Scrambling now to learn the dance, let alone score. So foreign. It's not like it's happened before. pour some fuel on this fire y
Reading as a Child
“The greatest tragedy of the family is the unlived lives of the parents.” - C.G. Jung
lost in love
HAVE BEEN IN LOVE IN MY LIFE THREE TIME YET LOVE HAS NOT LOVED ME SO AM ALWAYS LOOKING FOR IT
A Scene through a Window
How can I write the beauty Of Nature? It is really scanty In my mind; supplies nothing. How the ideas will be soothing? In the horizon the earth Kisses the sky that gives me mirth. The cornfields and the buildings nearby Bring forth a questio
"Express Yourself!"
Just an appreciation for the continued plethora of flavor, color and design through written artistry!! I appreciate you all - new and old alike!
Be not what you say I am....
it's a personal situation of domestic abuse and chemical abuse; someone I once knew, to that someone that is they way they are now.
"Outcry"
Sitting alone one night...wondering why God has asked me to live a solitary life.
FOUR LITTLE LETTERS
One of my Pen-Pals asked me to consider writing and submitting a Valentines Day poem for the poetry forum, so in honor of "Jib" I have done just that. Being as I have no 'Valentine' of my own, I've made my poem of more of a generality of LOVE for ALL to enjoy. It's early I know.... but HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to all of you wonderful poets of C.S. !!! q:-)
Valentines Day
It's Valentine day and as I went to gym, though that it is absolutely necessarily to write a poem about valentines day!
"Throwing my Pitch"
I think this one speaks for it's self! :-)
in love
just an idea
my best friend
for my little friend jj
koan zen
enlightment from a former incarnation...
Prelude to insanity
Within my dreams of tortured screams and memories of long ago I watched the act denied as fact and pursued her through the snow. And in this dream to me it seems as though im almost dead when Im ripped apart and fed my heart to awake upon
...'Roses are Red, Violets are Blue'...
Just a challenge to those afraid of venturing out into something less familiar when tempted to express oneself in poetic form.
CAUGHT BETWEEN A KNOCK AND A HARD FACE by ~free!~
ACTUALLY I BEGAN ASKING THAT LAST QUESTION FOR AT LEAST TEN YEARS...THE WAY I ALSO WANT TO KNOW WHAT A PERSON WHO WAS BORN BLIND DREAMS ABOUT?
Enjoy my company
one day i will leave this world and never come back.... my parents and my family and my friends will cry to see me dead.... my friends will miss me when they sit together,but they will never hear my laugh,my voice.they will not be able to see m
Another Drag (a surrealist jive)
...It was one of those parties with red silk-lined windows and blonde people draped all over the furniture. Someone called my name. "Sherman," they said. It wasn't my name, but I'm used to that by now of course. It was Wanda. She had fangs
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OH jOHN
There is nothing like the written word To give form to feelings past unheard 'Tis as if the writer were on a mission To release years of shyness, inhibition To leave the buttons off is best we can all go weak at your manly chest Whilst naked c
We are Travellin
We are travlin this road together and there's love here to discover WHO WE ARE And together we possess all the knowledge to recover,
Good Morning Love
Good morning Love, Can I watch the sun rise in your eyes Catch an early morning bike ride with you by my side. A tender touch, a wink and the words I need you so very much to fly to places in my mind beyond the daily rush, ....and bustle