Hand crafted slipped from the memory
I remember
Sleeping on my sullen face
An adventure
of power
Who?
Chucks this kiss?
Go beyond
Of Tidal waves
I cannot see the way
Yet
I shall go away from you
Sight
Cool
Another floss
AHHHHH
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Posted: Apr 2015
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Listen listen listen
Would you stop so that I can talk
If you need to let off some steam
Take a drive or go out for a walk
In the years we have been together
Many issues have come and gone
Still you're having hard time with a concept
That I'm neither your slave nor your clone
So then why is it suddenly shocking
And you act so full of surprise
To have lost the respect im my eyes
After ridicule scolding and mocking
I just want to be free and at peace
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Posted: May 2015
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She walks into my thought like a flash strong;
A new way opened up in the dark night
Leading to her ever present memories along
With the past records; sorrows, pains, joys bright –
Light and shade of moments memorable
Covering the whole range my mind can cite.
She walks into my mind like a warble,
Never such a ballad heard in the past
As is music unseen and audible.
To me only a difference they cast.
The sweet reminiscences of her love
And affection flash upon my mind first
And then from my heart the pains to remove,
I fly with her to her blissful dream cove.
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Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
(Written in memory of my grandmother in 1993)
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We all have special memories of our Mom
Playing outside until she would holler come
The times we held her hand and felt safe
Or when she punished us with tears on her face
The first to tell me about my Savior
Telling me to follow his example for my behavior
Pointing to his picture on my bedroom wall
Saying He protects me if I but call
Store these precious memories everyday
For future times when you can remember and say
Thank you Mom for all you have done
For giving me these precious memories for when you are gone
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Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
Written on May 11, 2014 for Mother's Day in Memory of my Mom. Happy Mother's Day in Heaven Mom!
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We only have One Mom, One Mommy,
One Mother in this World, One life.
Don't wait for the Tomorrow's
to tell Mom, you love her
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Posted: May 2015
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Still masked in your florescent
And over exposed in your light
Sinking in the ocean of your skin
I sin
Tasting branded shoulders and saccharin words
Tracing black lines within the curves
Obscured by our tangible forms
Lost within verbs and nouns
Breaths and moans
Fears and risky thought
Like fingerprints upon my eyelids
Making riddles upon my lips
And tight grips
Which twist knots into your crimson stem
And again you grow dim with the vanishing day
While I obscure your being in my sheets
And grow weak without you
I am weak without you
I submerge into this distant place
Where your face is burned into the sky
And I’m still masked in your florescent
And overexposed in your light
Weak from the sight of your finery
I’m jaded, yet charmed
Becoming disarmed in your body heat
Twisting my legs beneath this sheet
I hold back
I hold back
As you pour over me in silence yet broken
Locking your jaw in the drone of the screen
I have seen your softness
So displaced in my darkness
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Posted: Jun 2009
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Author: Unknown
A gift from the soul simple and pure
our honesty that does assure
there is no cloaks
nothing to hide
honesty is to respect
holding what matters with deepest pride
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Posted: Jun 2009
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Author: Unknown
My lungs cut deep
into the sharp freshness of the new day,
my eyes dancing across the horizon
entranced by the reawakening of the sun.
As darkness cedes to light
a plethora of autumnal colors
flows across the land,
bringing with it
a sense of rebirth
The choir of emerald
reflects the delicate golden hues.
Embellished with diamonds
kissed by the sun,
the leaves shimmer with anticipation.
A gentle wind brushes my face,
teasing my senses with its
lilac scented touch.
From nocturnal concealment
the predawn exaltation
joins my rejoicing.
Their songs alive
with the joy of creation
and their intrinsic concupiscence
thus generated.
The rouged pastels of sunlight
penetrate my imagination,
stimulating thrills and emotions
long buried by ignorance
Only the eyes of a child see
within the dawn
the originality of a world reborn.
I look
through your eyes,
my own
once materially blinded
as the real World ebbed past me.
Sleep well my cherubim.
Too late I realized
your wisdom and insight.
My shackled mind failed
to recognize
what majesty surrounds me.
Your five short years
of brilliant light
are multiplied
by my lifetime of regret
Remembering your last hours
how I promised to see the world
with untainted vision.
To greet each day like the eve of creation,
to ingest the vitality
of each new beginning,
so becoming truly alive.
The trembling of chill passes
as the suns
crimson fingers
surround me,
Its warmth enveloping
in creamy amber embrace.
I know you are here,
within the lilac winds caress
I feel your sweet kiss,
the dawn chorus resounds
with melodies of your impassioned heart,
the suns touch overflowing
with the warmth of your love
Though I know you are with me
I miss you in life
you will always be
the eternal inspiration,
my Angel in the dawn.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Wrote this for my cousin who lost her young daughter Sarah aged 5. She loved the dawn and could always see the hope in everything around her. I was always the pessimist (something that seems to come with age) and she the optimist. The brightest lights shine for the shortest time and her influence on me means that now my glass is always half full.
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Author: Unknown
I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME HAS MUCH I WOULD LOVE HER
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Posted: Aug 2019
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This body will turn to dust
There’s nothing left
We can do no more
I’ve given it my best
So many high points
Not much room to spare
What gets the best of me
Every time beyond compare
A smile that greets me warmly
A hand when help is needed
A cocky smile all the while
Is better left conceded
The body will drown
When we’re cut off from air
Do we still do what we dare
Sometimes beyond compare
That delicate act the first time
I rode without training wheels
Down the somewhat smooth sidewalk
In my memory banks reveal
A time when I could feel
Such Joy ! Such Warmth !
Everyday is just a moment
Time will travel on
I just give you my greatest
Blessings of all time
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Posted: Aug 2019
About this poem:
The feeling you get when you worship what matters in life.
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