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What a sad sad world we live in
Just take a look at all the people posting a poem every day
each expressing ones desire to be heard we all write about
love, hurt, friendship, life as we see it
reaching out touching someones life with our words
checking daily to see if maybe someone took the time to click
at that moment we smile at last someone care
Im not alone any more and for that reason my poet friends Iam greatful may you all feel the love that I am sending accross the miles God Bless you one and all

I love you before you born and before I born also , our love was created in the womb of time .
Before thousand years ago I searched for you , I was ask the summer breeze about you , I was ask the sky when it rains about you , I was ask the birds when they singing about you , I was ask the night and the dawn about you , I was ask the pearls in deep sea about you .
My soft wave if you want to know the truth , just ask the eyelid of the moon about it , just ask the eyelash of stars about it , then you will found me there hide inside them, waiting you open my arms to hug your sweet spectrum which come to me at night time rememebering you .
If you will know how much my anxious for you , then you will not late all this years ago to come to me , you let my heart hesitant waiting for you , as the heart of lover waiting his dream come true , you let me waiting you as the mild kid when he waiting the kindness from his mother hug .
I waiting for you to go back with you to our time of innocent childhood to play togther as 2 small birds and draw our sweet dreams on the sandy beaches , and we go togther for a grass green trip and dream about lighting future togther and we will live anthor real existance togther .
My baby , me and u only know the honest and sincerely feelings for each other , we can not wear false masks as wolfy humans , cause me and you was born in the pure womb of real love and we stil generate as the stars born in sky every night .
With you the existance become more different even so it is painful but it will be the source of happiness , satisfy and comfartable to me .
With you the existance will be my lighting future and my heart will hang at the trees of your kind heart for ever .
With love ,
khaled

Why waste time trapped in perception
what a clever misconception
always trying to fill that void
locked in my mind paranoid
sculpted metaphor
put a lock back on the door
a butterfly with clipped wings
listen as the wind it sings
alive and awake
not valuable if it can't break
whispers of voices inside my head
remember you are not dead
sun rises but not to fall
supose that is the beauty of it all
run in circles round and round
was not lost but now is found
so majectic what we create
what energy to radiate
left bouncing off the wall
there is no answer to it all
a soft hand a warm touch
didn't know it meant so much
silence softly blowing kisses
being human is that what this is?

Stepping into sunshine,
what's in store.
Time for change,
time to move on.

Walking new pathways,
Learning more.
On unfamiliar land
do I thread.

Friends to guide me,
were I am
Good things go with me
it's time to change.

Seasons change, years move on
Nothing still,time has come.
Guided on to a horizon,
ebbs abound, tide of change.

One small word,
all it takes.
A guided hand,
from a friend.

Just touch the scarlet of my heart.
Don’t say to me you’ll never leave,
Don’t play me for a fool naïve.
Just pierce my heart as if a dart,
Then from the wound I’ll come apart.
But for me may you never grieve,
Just touch the scarlet.

Now take my essence, sweet and tart.
Upon my head lay down your sleeve,
To cover now my hearts last heave.
Don’t ever play the martyrs part,
Just touch the scarlet.

© 2004

Mountain spring,
cool as crystal and sharp.
Topaz azure, element of water
Blue her eyes.

Dark Canopy, twinkling rays
far above, endless sight.
World afar, pure and blue
Vestal her eyes.

Iris so clear,
amulet of power.
Open sky and
fathomless blue her eyes.

Through my mind,
running legs;
must be aching.
All day, it was you.

A harp without strings,
no pleasure to hear.
Love's pleasure lost,
your absence felt

Now night is here,
on my pillow.
The scent is mellow,
in slumber I rest

We need money to live better
Someone lives for money
And others living in money
Others are not aware about money
Someone kills and someone killed for it
And started war only for this
Finally every one goes to end
Which cannot stop by money?
So money will make more pain…

As i walk along the sand all i hear
is the sound of the waves crashing beside me
no foot prints in the sand undisturb grains lying around
The peace and solitude, birds in the trees also flying around

I look into the distance not a sole around
the gentle breeze of the air passing bye me the hot air surrounds me
the glare of the sun high in the sky
i look i stare i glare at the sun

my eye hurt for looking at the sun alone am i
i wipe a tier from my eye am lost am the only one
my ship broken apart lying in the sun
how alone am i

shelter i have to find and to avoid the glare of the sun
there glare the heat it bares dowm on me water i have also to find
make a fire too
what with no matches i have not

two sticks rub together i have tried not
alone on this island marooned am i my disbure my solitued
i sit and wait gathering what i find food shelter i will find
scanning the horizon to see what i can find a passing ship i must find

Above my shoulders, it wonders
Amidst the horizon, it shudders

Deeper than the abyss
Lost is the soft kiss

Around and over the trail
The lake reflects so pale

Beneath the zenith
On the Sabbath
They all wonder
And pray to the invisible watcher

In between two thoughts
Wages a conflict of subplots

Still it wonders, above my shoulders
All the blunders, of lost brothers