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The Three Rivers
As pouring torrents spewed
to a guided reel of
directed stream
scrambled sane
to Us, we lean
Of such purity
does one look
and see
No no
Some know not
How to be free
closed passions
a thought
that no one understands
from all around
the breaking of the highway
such beauty
release ourselves
to all that is GOOD
Just havin' a beer
upon the deck
I stood
to a guided reel of
directed stream
scrambled sane
to Us, we lean
Of such purity
does one look
and see
No no
Some know not
How to be free
closed passions
a thought
that no one understands
from all around
the breaking of the highway
such beauty
release ourselves
to all that is GOOD
Just havin' a beer
upon the deck
I stood
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Posted: Jun 2013
About this poem:
I need a rocking chair or rockin chair! lol
Just This Night
I wonder if it is like this for you...
Watching the tides, laughing at the dances of the the birds..
seeing the beauty of the trees
Hearing the intricate rhythms of the crickets
...and how they must give us a hint of joy...
Even amidst the most somber of days.
I wonder if you could love the depth of this writer,
As you laugh at the antics of the thieving crow...
the reflection in eyes...
Reveals to any and all that you've always been strong,
even when your highs...
were so very low.
The salty mist from these shores have soaked my skin..
listening for your voice
The voice I've never heard ....
It is from here that I will recognize your footsteps...
It is there that i sense your candor, your smile...your light.
... if Love finds us here ...
it will be at Her own pace.
It's the "real" that i love.
The insatiable desire to know it...
to be it...
perhaps it would not be fair to tally it as an obsession,
only a living prayer,
a living moment suspended in time...
every bit as real as it ever was...
These are the voices I hear....
from across the pond ...
Watching the tides, laughing at the dances of the the birds..
seeing the beauty of the trees
Hearing the intricate rhythms of the crickets
...and how they must give us a hint of joy...
Even amidst the most somber of days.
I wonder if you could love the depth of this writer,
As you laugh at the antics of the thieving crow...
the reflection in eyes...
Reveals to any and all that you've always been strong,
even when your highs...
were so very low.
The salty mist from these shores have soaked my skin..
listening for your voice
The voice I've never heard ....
It is from here that I will recognize your footsteps...
It is there that i sense your candor, your smile...your light.
... if Love finds us here ...
it will be at Her own pace.
It's the "real" that i love.
The insatiable desire to know it...
to be it...
perhaps it would not be fair to tally it as an obsession,
only a living prayer,
a living moment suspended in time...
every bit as real as it ever was...
These are the voices I hear....
from across the pond ...
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
Written for a dear British friend of mine.I miss you so much Ros! ;(
A silver thread
Have you ever felt a deep spiritual connection with someone you have never seen or met?
Its like a silver thread that reaches out and connects with your mind, you feel them deep inside your soul and its like they belong there somehow.
Its a scary feeling because its so deep you feel like at any second they will disappear and it will be like a dream.
If you pull to fast on the tread it will snap and be lost, and if you let it get too loose it will be pulled to far away and you will not be able to see them any longer in your mind.
Darkly perfect, friend of my soul, hold onto the now and enjoy every second we are allowed.
Its like a silver thread that reaches out and connects with your mind, you feel them deep inside your soul and its like they belong there somehow.
Its a scary feeling because its so deep you feel like at any second they will disappear and it will be like a dream.
If you pull to fast on the tread it will snap and be lost, and if you let it get too loose it will be pulled to far away and you will not be able to see them any longer in your mind.
Darkly perfect, friend of my soul, hold onto the now and enjoy every second we are allowed.
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
Something precious
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATHY(NIAH)
I'm not here to write a poetry,
Just wanna share a special greetings to kathy;
For today is your special day,
And with a warm and happy greetings on your way,
A friend i highly respect and look up too on poetry.
Just wanna say,,May god bless you always,
Grant all your wishes and we wish you all the best..
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST KATHY(NIAH)
WE LOVE YOU !!!!CHEERS FOR A HAPPY DAY~~~
Just wanna share a special greetings to kathy;
For today is your special day,
And with a warm and happy greetings on your way,
A friend i highly respect and look up too on poetry.
Just wanna say,,May god bless you always,
Grant all your wishes and we wish you all the best..
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST KATHY(NIAH)
WE LOVE YOU !!!!CHEERS FOR A HAPPY DAY~~~
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
To a special lady on poetry:))
An ill wind.
The rain set early in today,
with darkened skies washed with grey,
to dreary make the flowered brake
and paint with tears the smiling lake,
't'was if some ill-vexed unhonoured knight,
cast black deeds upon the landscape's sight,
I watched with watered eyes fit to break,
when in my heart, came shinning straight
fond friendship enjoyed these days of late,
soft scented kept in a perfumed bower,
joyous made this rain soaked hour.
with darkened skies washed with grey,
to dreary make the flowered brake
and paint with tears the smiling lake,
't'was if some ill-vexed unhonoured knight,
cast black deeds upon the landscape's sight,
I watched with watered eyes fit to break,
when in my heart, came shinning straight
fond friendship enjoyed these days of late,
soft scented kept in a perfumed bower,
joyous made this rain soaked hour.
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
My very dear friends who having stayed with me awhile, returned yesterday from their sun soaked holiday with me. Today it rained.
green hearts poeple
Green hearts people , their dreams pure than water , their imagination wide as sky , they have the ability to forgive others with no limit , they have the rare ability to wash with the clear water of hopes and they have the ability to involve in true faith dreams to the end .
Green hearts people , they do not wait the knife of betray from the hands shake them , their days and prays full of lighting hopes , they spread meaningful self confidence for all hearts around them and they do not know the black colour in life .
Green hearts people , they like to much to hold the white starts strongly and they refuse the horrible ends , they do not understand the existing of leaving easily and they move life with sweet dreams and the map of their honest dreams for others is wide extended with no end.
Green hearts people,they do not know the meaning of cheating cos it is not found word in their dictionary,they do not have the ability to give betray to others, they start with honest and end with faithfulness,the longing in their hearts stole alot of days in their life and the yesterday have deep place in their kind hearts.
Green hearts people,they parctise the rule of peace pigeons in world,they spread love in earth,they share in erect the cities of happiness for others,they are perfect in repair and heal the broken hearts of others,they speak with the sound of pureness,love and dreams and they make u feel they are the only people who created the white on earth.
Green hearts people,they hold and keep their innocent childhood for ever and not change with time pass,their honest deeps going to be wide always for others , any one can notice easily the childhood in their faces features, their eyes are moirrors of honest,u can read in their eyes what hide deep of them,cause they do not have any skill in hide and they failed in wearing masks.
Green hearts people,they do not disappoint u when u need them cause they will be the first who run to satisfy ur needs and cover,they are the first people ur eyes will notice them around u when u have broken soul,they are the people who will pick up u from sink in sadden,they will be the first people who give u their breath when u feel suffocation and they make their days as rescue ring for u .
Green hearts people, when they love ,they love as well .
Green hearts people , when they sincere ,they sincere as right .
Green hearts people , when they give ,they do not wait repay . Alot of green hearts people here and I hold them tightly cause they are seldom coin in the world of coloured hearts , thanks for you all my kind friends and all my sincerely prayers for you all my friends Yours sincerely friend khaled
Green hearts people , they do not wait the knife of betray from the hands shake them , their days and prays full of lighting hopes , they spread meaningful self confidence for all hearts around them and they do not know the black colour in life .
Green hearts people , they like to much to hold the white starts strongly and they refuse the horrible ends , they do not understand the existing of leaving easily and they move life with sweet dreams and the map of their honest dreams for others is wide extended with no end.
Green hearts people,they do not know the meaning of cheating cos it is not found word in their dictionary,they do not have the ability to give betray to others, they start with honest and end with faithfulness,the longing in their hearts stole alot of days in their life and the yesterday have deep place in their kind hearts.
Green hearts people,they parctise the rule of peace pigeons in world,they spread love in earth,they share in erect the cities of happiness for others,they are perfect in repair and heal the broken hearts of others,they speak with the sound of pureness,love and dreams and they make u feel they are the only people who created the white on earth.
Green hearts people,they hold and keep their innocent childhood for ever and not change with time pass,their honest deeps going to be wide always for others , any one can notice easily the childhood in their faces features, their eyes are moirrors of honest,u can read in their eyes what hide deep of them,cause they do not have any skill in hide and they failed in wearing masks.
Green hearts people,they do not disappoint u when u need them cause they will be the first who run to satisfy ur needs and cover,they are the first people ur eyes will notice them around u when u have broken soul,they are the people who will pick up u from sink in sadden,they will be the first people who give u their breath when u feel suffocation and they make their days as rescue ring for u .
Green hearts people, when they love ,they love as well .
Green hearts people , when they sincere ,they sincere as right .
Green hearts people , when they give ,they do not wait repay . Alot of green hearts people here and I hold them tightly cause they are seldom coin in the world of coloured hearts , thanks for you all my kind friends and all my sincerely prayers for you all my friends Yours sincerely friend khaled
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
to all my friends here in poets corner as they desrve it
Ignorance
Don’t know what is the matter with my luck:
I’ve been restricted for no reason I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my heart:
The more I try the outcome is worse than I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my pride:
I could have carried on without trouble I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my life:
The wheel of fortune turns with no direction I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with the vows of friends:
Seem to have vanished into air now that I think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with this world of ours,
Or is it me to blame for ignorance now that I think of?!
I’ve been restricted for no reason I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my heart:
The more I try the outcome is worse than I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my pride:
I could have carried on without trouble I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with my life:
The wheel of fortune turns with no direction I could think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with the vows of friends:
Seem to have vanished into air now that I think of.
Don’t know what is the matter with this world of ours,
Or is it me to blame for ignorance now that I think of?!
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
The news, not quite encouraging, contributed to this poem.
Good
A good job
a good deal
a good buy
a good meal
a good book
a good way
a good light
a good day
a good idea
a good rhyme
a good rest
a good time
we all want and
know what is good
try to attain it
at least we could
know
a good friend
a good fight
a good cause
a good night
a good view
a good woman
a good sign
a good man
a good reason
a good cry
a good ending
a good bye
© agoodguy2have 2010-10-30
a good deal
a good buy
a good meal
a good book
a good way
a good light
a good day
a good idea
a good rhyme
a good rest
a good time
we all want and
know what is good
try to attain it
at least we could
know
a good friend
a good fight
a good cause
a good night
a good view
a good woman
a good sign
a good man
a good reason
a good cry
a good ending
a good bye
© agoodguy2have 2010-10-30
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Posted: Nov 2010
About this poem:
not great...Drop in Sometime
My friend!, so wonderful to see you!
Lending my coat
Wearable art
What eyes will gloat
Ha Ha Ha!
Still I stand away
Still watch what others
scene may Lay
Of art, is art
what is
IS
From frumpled socks
or Mae West locks,
Within Dali scenes
the melting clock
I search and delve
I know to come across, such amok
do we look back?
give ourselves
The ultimate sack!
Not entrenched?
From hence nature we were wrentched
It was wild, warm, and the best!
The seasons played out
Hello again!
Must be Marmalade
I'll not refrain
~~~~~~~~~~~~Whats................ "he" buil..............ding........... in there..
"Waite" a moment...
Sophia
Lending my coat
Wearable art
What eyes will gloat
Ha Ha Ha!
Still I stand away
Still watch what others
scene may Lay
Of art, is art
what is
IS
From frumpled socks
or Mae West locks,
Within Dali scenes
the melting clock
I search and delve
I know to come across, such amok
do we look back?
give ourselves
The ultimate sack!
Not entrenched?
From hence nature we were wrentched
It was wild, warm, and the best!
The seasons played out
Hello again!
Must be Marmalade
I'll not refrain
~~~~~~~~~~~~Whats................ "he" buil..............ding........... in there..
"Waite" a moment...
Sophia
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
Yes! its a bit of coat hanger!SS
XX
A walk with "Friendship"
In my life I have meet many people
The special ones lay deep within my heart
For true friends shall always
treasure the others happiness
Fulfullment of life
The sun doth beam so bright
as their time connecting
within this gorgeous universe
"Begins to Radiate"
Tis a wondrous thing in life
to take those hesitant steps
Moving towards
that sheer eclipse of
love passion companionship
All the sharing all the togetherness
New beginnings
I shall always in my time
gracefully gravitate towards that light too
I know my soft footsteps shall dance sweetly
towards my moon
Know this my friends
As you do
Time is constant
It is what we action within that window
With time
Surely Karma
"Such beautiful Karma"
Will gently sway and lay beneath ones feet
To drift
Holding both together
to begin to learn
Their now shared footsteps on their own path
A friends happiness
shall never sleep deep
in ones sadness to ones self
It shall emerse in the warm cool waters
of understanding and happiness
A glance back
A caring smile
Then into the sunshine again
~~~~~~~~~~
SS
xx
The special ones lay deep within my heart
For true friends shall always
treasure the others happiness
Fulfullment of life
The sun doth beam so bright
as their time connecting
within this gorgeous universe
"Begins to Radiate"
Tis a wondrous thing in life
to take those hesitant steps
Moving towards
that sheer eclipse of
love passion companionship
All the sharing all the togetherness
New beginnings
I shall always in my time
gracefully gravitate towards that light too
I know my soft footsteps shall dance sweetly
towards my moon
Know this my friends
As you do
Time is constant
It is what we action within that window
With time
Surely Karma
"Such beautiful Karma"
Will gently sway and lay beneath ones feet
To drift
Holding both together
to begin to learn
Their now shared footsteps on their own path
A friends happiness
shall never sleep deep
in ones sadness to ones self
It shall emerse in the warm cool waters
of understanding and happiness
A glance back
A caring smile
Then into the sunshine again
~~~~~~~~~~
SS
xx
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
I have been pondering for sometime to write about friendship, and today was the day....how wonderful!For all beautiful friends whom I meet on my pathway....
Thank you.....
Sophia
xx
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