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haiku's
humble master
so ignorant
the echo..
snowy old tree
beseeching
poor beggar..
no more seasons
a silence
empty nest..
so ignorant
the echo..
snowy old tree
beseeching
poor beggar..
no more seasons
a silence
empty nest..
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
my boots are ragged..
The Trial of Good Bye
Tear drops in the rain saying Good Bye to all of it,
yet intrigued, leaving at the drop of a heart beat,
not ever looking back but moving forward in haste,
running, stumbling, falling into your arms: I amazed!
How fast it all came to be and yet here I am...lost!?,
my mind wondering what do I miss the most,
trying to remember how life used to be back then,
but now cannot find anything in my memory's den.
Only time will tell if I be able to master the whole of it,
step by step, day by day, slowly but with a steady pace,
walking away finally from my inner past deamons pit,
embracing the light and once more to join the human race.
yet intrigued, leaving at the drop of a heart beat,
not ever looking back but moving forward in haste,
running, stumbling, falling into your arms: I amazed!
How fast it all came to be and yet here I am...lost!?,
my mind wondering what do I miss the most,
trying to remember how life used to be back then,
but now cannot find anything in my memory's den.
Only time will tell if I be able to master the whole of it,
step by step, day by day, slowly but with a steady pace,
walking away finally from my inner past deamons pit,
embracing the light and once more to join the human race.
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
Rehabilitation is never easy
My true love forever
My true love will be my special treasure, my new love always deserves nothing but true love and compassion at all times. She deserves happiness at all times and treated with my special love she always wants and deserves. Treating her like she's a princess no matter what. Taking care of her when she's having a bad day or ill. I'm a loving man waiting to treat my gal with love and respect at all times good or bad.
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Posted: Nov 2016
About this poem:
Its about just always being caring and loving my girl. And I would do anything to make her day brighter. And if she were sick I would do anything to make her comfortable. I'm a very compassionate mate and am patient.Madness
Collective thoughts in my mind,
wondering about this future life,
appreciating the laughter in others I find,
do I really need another wife,
Thinking out loud and saying my piece,
restless at times and feeling so alone,
time ticking along lifes walking feet,
persevering like a dog gnawing a bone,
A meandering mind jumping here and there,
nothing solid to hold the ground,
wondering if anything is really fair,
always listening to that empty sound,
your minds wheels always turning,
even when trying to fall asleep,
synaptic nerves forever churning,
looking for meaning and something deep,
Rational thoughts seem to disappear,
traversing through your own life span,
recollections of all the things you fear,
what to do and if I can,
Eventually the madness settles the mood,
its why someone close can be your friend,
looking for that piece of the puzzle in lifes food,
having that person will help you to mend.
wondering about this future life,
appreciating the laughter in others I find,
do I really need another wife,
Thinking out loud and saying my piece,
restless at times and feeling so alone,
time ticking along lifes walking feet,
persevering like a dog gnawing a bone,
A meandering mind jumping here and there,
nothing solid to hold the ground,
wondering if anything is really fair,
always listening to that empty sound,
your minds wheels always turning,
even when trying to fall asleep,
synaptic nerves forever churning,
looking for meaning and something deep,
Rational thoughts seem to disappear,
traversing through your own life span,
recollections of all the things you fear,
what to do and if I can,
Eventually the madness settles the mood,
its why someone close can be your friend,
looking for that piece of the puzzle in lifes food,
having that person will help you to mend.
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Sometimes when things in life seem to be so over-bearing our minds become a wandering mess of thoughts, we stop eating and reflect on negatives and it takes time to mend, not all can cope with lifes pains and stresses and some drop deeper into the madness of the mind.
In Your Mind
Darkly, dimly in your mind
I can read the thoughts that haunt you
Terrors that wake you in the night
And leave your sheets asoaking
Your legs tremble as you run in sleep
To escape those terrors in your mind
Yet still they bounce around in there
And peace they will not give you
If I had powers of super kind
Your mind then I could enter
Fight your demons, win the battle
And give you peace forever
I can read the thoughts that haunt you
Terrors that wake you in the night
And leave your sheets asoaking
Your legs tremble as you run in sleep
To escape those terrors in your mind
Yet still they bounce around in there
And peace they will not give you
If I had powers of super kind
Your mind then I could enter
Fight your demons, win the battle
And give you peace forever
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Posted: Jun 2012
Post Comment
mouse
my angel wrote again today
I learned more, of what she was facing
her spirits had risen, yet I came away
great fear in my soul, my mind faster racing
I mused of a world
without mouse by my side
was barren and lifeless
laid down and I cried
my tears were flowing
for I hold her so dear
I can yet see her face
in my mind's beam so clear
I told her I worry
of the danger I see
but you know my mouse
she thought only of me
could we but be in a place
that all dreams come true
where we hold one another
ever time passes through
I bow in deep gratitude
that we're still together
may we hold fast in love
for now and forever
I learned more, of what she was facing
her spirits had risen, yet I came away
great fear in my soul, my mind faster racing
I mused of a world
without mouse by my side
was barren and lifeless
laid down and I cried
my tears were flowing
for I hold her so dear
I can yet see her face
in my mind's beam so clear
I told her I worry
of the danger I see
but you know my mouse
she thought only of me
could we but be in a place
that all dreams come true
where we hold one another
ever time passes through
I bow in deep gratitude
that we're still together
may we hold fast in love
for now and forever
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
short ditty from the past about a dear eastern friend who was illjust hit
How long you desire
How long you say
How long you want happiness
How long you stay ?!?
How long you say
How long you want happiness
How long you stay ?!?
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Posted: Nov 2018
About this poem:
If you can look differently you will find that there are so many other things you can do for the mankind, you can write eBook and publish online, you can create a website and tell the world what you think, it is better than guessing people you do not understand , it is better than get hurt by justify or testify people .for the first time maybe i am braking CS rules::
This site does not require any promotion/publicity/money, the process is just to help people.
elevengod.epizy.com
In Side The Trainers Mind
Straight ahead and looking forward and moving thru tine and space and the optics ahead keeping the pace on the race one step to begin and only though is to win in the mind transitions slowly takes hold the flame and the earth the air the fire returns to the heart body and the spirit seeks the determination meets with every nerve alive the mind getting clearer with sweet dripping from every pour heading for the finish line shining ever more in side the trainers mind..
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Posted: Oct 2013
Post Commentno belgium(homeless again..)
my little no belgium..
I love you tender and sarcastic's..
you the present of my pastry..
let me escape you a message of foliage.
none,knows the direction of clouds,
skies are horizonless and flemish..
in a piece of hankerchief ,
you bable three misunderstandings,
and paris the mucker,only its grandeur..
my little no belgium ,
because so easy-cosy..
I climb up your montains of humility,
laughing your sleepersking..
in memoriam..
a winter sleepy day debarking at dawn,
my poor shanty handluggage along,
eternal migrant...all ways..
agressed by a suggestive smell of beer and factories..
a perfume of chichas and chaotic roadworks..
I found a reasonable mad house for daily inspiration..
my jolly no belgium,
national shower day every years'topic..
sellout governance,
man keen spirit..
poets go to no belgium..
I love you tender and sarcastic's..
you the present of my pastry..
let me escape you a message of foliage.
none,knows the direction of clouds,
skies are horizonless and flemish..
in a piece of hankerchief ,
you bable three misunderstandings,
and paris the mucker,only its grandeur..
my little no belgium ,
because so easy-cosy..
I climb up your montains of humility,
laughing your sleepersking..
in memoriam..
a winter sleepy day debarking at dawn,
my poor shanty handluggage along,
eternal migrant...all ways..
agressed by a suggestive smell of beer and factories..
a perfume of chichas and chaotic roadworks..
I found a reasonable mad house for daily inspiration..
my jolly no belgium,
national shower day every years'topic..
sellout governance,
man keen spirit..
poets go to no belgium..
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
schieve lavabo..a twisted skin sink..
untranslatable brusselair's'spirit..
american poets don't forget..you've a belgian ancestor in your mind
fire light
By the flames of the coals fire light
Granny sits in her old rocking chair
Back and for she rocks her chair
Her faithfull pal her only friend sitting on her lap
Tibby his name old he now his
Her old faith cat her only friend
The chimming clock marks her time on earth counting down the hours the days
Her old black and white telly hisses to be played
Dark the room hides the decay. Un loved the room
The decay fills the room the curtains drawn with partial light emitting
Lighting parts or the room
The dust thickend she has wrote her name in the long lasting dust
Old she is her failing body unable to dust and clean her youth washed away never to be restored for now her home is left to decay
Unwanted unloved by her family and friends
For now she alone and her companion the cat live in decay
Granny sits in her old rocking chair
Back and for she rocks her chair
Her faithfull pal her only friend sitting on her lap
Tibby his name old he now his
Her old faith cat her only friend
The chimming clock marks her time on earth counting down the hours the days
Her old black and white telly hisses to be played
Dark the room hides the decay. Un loved the room
The decay fills the room the curtains drawn with partial light emitting
Lighting parts or the room
The dust thickend she has wrote her name in the long lasting dust
Old she is her failing body unable to dust and clean her youth washed away never to be restored for now her home is left to decay
Unwanted unloved by her family and friends
For now she alone and her companion the cat live in decay
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
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