No roses for Ray,
but that's ok.
As long as it's sunny,
Am healthy and pray
Can walk the Kaiser.
Everything's good,
Everything's fine.
Though i miss Inna
But, she's not mine.
Ah well, still i say .....
Happy Valentine day.
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Posted: Mar 2
About this poem:
On Valentine's Day, it was as normal a day as all the rest of the other days. I enjoyed listening to '70s music, i read, i walked the dog and watched some tv.
But also it was a day with unrequited love.
Inna is 'the' goddess.
Kaiser is my dog.
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In your journey down the hall,
Please wish me softly a goodnight call,
And as you close the bedroom door,
Gently, please, don't make it roar.
For as my eyelids slowly close,
I feel myself drift to repose,
And I begin to dream once more,
Of children's laughter I adore.
I miss them dearly as they played,
Their happiness, it never strayed,
They made me smile, they made me see,
The joy that comes from being free.
I loved to care for them each day,
To cherish them in every way,
To watch them grow, it was a sight,
But now they're angels in the night.
Among the stars they softly roam,
Guiding me through life's unknown,
Even through the darkest night,
They're angels now, among the light.
And I hope dearly, for someday,
We'll meet again, in some small way,
And then no one will say goodbye,
For none of us will ever fly
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Posted: Mar 26
About this poem:
i originaly wrote it in Romanian word, but translated it in english, hope you will like it
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Sting my heart
Come to me
Take your rightful part
Eyes that see
Sting me slow
Pour love
Over me in innocence
The kind of
Pureness that is deep
Sting me now
With love’s pleasure
Show me how
To accept the treasure
Sting me with
Your intense secrets
Soft myths
In romantic sweetness
Sting my soul
With Mars passion
Take control
Fill me with pleasure
Sting me
Feel the intensity
So free
Let it come and be
Sting me
With
Your love
Wrapped in amenity
Sting me
For
Eternity
© J Anjoun
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Posted: Mar 25
About this poem:
Personal thoughts on the Scorpion sign.
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Don’t say that time has come for you to go,
How could you say, “We’ve never made it right”?!
And now since our love has made you strong
You say that it is time for us to part, how come?!
You’re looking far ahead for new horizons,
You say I've pinioned your wings so long, till now,
So that you shouldn’t look for greener pastures,
So that you'd dream abandon for this meager love.
How could you love regard in such a light?!
How could you love and dedication ever doubt?!
Some time your only stronghold was our love,
Now that you're free our love no longer counts.
Oh when in love don’t ever hope it is long run,
Love will mature in its course, then duly die.
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
I know many of you, dear friends, are in happy relationships, so this is just poetry. I personally am of the opinion that love can and is to last forever and ever, I just can’t write about joyful merriment and such things. So I may sound gruesome for many. But when I think of parting and such things a feeling of sadness overcomes me and I feel I can put it on paper. Thank you very much for your inspiring poetry.
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You’re looking in the sky
With questions left unanswered.
All that you need right now is hearken your heart.
The world is full of pain…
The city’s unfamiliar – half-step to freedom.
All that was once in past - let go,
Half-word to dearness…
World would be freezing, but for men like you,
World would be freezing, but for men like you.
And destiny in wind as twig will tap on pane,
And say: I am with you, your love I now sing.
And voice will be so clear. Who is to make it brilliant
This day, who else but you, with whom else but with me…
World would be freezing, but for men like you,
World would be freezing, but for men like you.
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Posted: Dec 2016
About this poem:
I am not sure who the author of this Russian poem/lyrics is. Must keep on searching.
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I've finally matured.
I'm starting to notice
How the hands of a clock
Scroll the time.
I realize I'm already not twenty.
So, I am not shy to cry .
I love nature and
I enjoy Aprils wind
And for the first time
I can see
That some things
Are deafeningly " too Late".
My voice trembles
Treacherously in my poems
The universe is right,
Our life just makes circles
On the water,
And I rejoice it,
Following the flow....
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Posted: Mar 18
About this poem:
just some spring mood...
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Pain flowed through me, an onslaught of emotion
Bringing me back down to Earth with a solid thump!
Betrayal from a previous acquaintance sliced the air
With multiple daggers, maiming to cause harm
And as I'm attacked, not just energetically, but, also
Verbally, and emotionally, accusations fly, jeopardizing my life
Changes are best left forgotten but not forgiven
As a decisive choice is made between the two
Chess pieces are flung against the wall, as
There cannot be two queens on the same side in a match,
Or battle of opposition, where one brutally makes injury to mar
The other's reputation, where one creates an air of grace; in a response
To block and parry the verbal attacks; leaving what is left in the air
As a matter of fact, the fact that the queen in question tried to choose
Between me and another friendship that I've yet to lose,
But only time can tell what's really afoot; of a toxic connection
That's been maligned in the book, and as I record the last detail within
The devil has omitted my desire to fit in; but no more will I be trying
To do what's wrong and what's right, my only flaw was responding to it
In the limelight, the initial opening like was sent to gain a reaction,
Much less needed from the oppositional distraction
Pain, heartache and transparency overruled the roost,
Erring the way of injustice, between what one has to lose
The flags of Karma can undoubtedly be a b*tch, that's not my issue
As to what flag is which, but my teary self is left in tatters,
Will power not needed, so all that matters is the realization between
Which Queen will win, or whether it will travel to her next wingman within
I know, in my heart, that what I did was right, but my own flaw was answering
The message request at five minutes past five.
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Posted: Mar 20
About this poem:
A recent write describing betrayal of an old friend now acquaintance.
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Jesus, your wisdom is never ending
Your words become alive endlessly
Being transformed from a sinner
To be righteous in front of your eyes
Our first walk with salvation
Comes along with your forgiveness
A journey from darkness to light
Many lost lives that do not seek you
Hiding in their own suffering
Yet you are behind each footstep
Nobody can be against you
Your mercy, compassion and love
Are all powerful, traits never
Found in a living soul on earth
Our creator, Our King of Kings
Omniscient, Omnipresent, Omnipotent
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Posted: Mar 19
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In the Twilight Zone there is an episode called
A Kind of Stop Watch
This guy gets a stop watch which can stop time
He ends up breaking the watch when he robs a bank
Then he is stuck forever with no one to talk to
I think that if you get a majic stop watch
You should press it before you leave home so it stays safe
If you can't part with it then put it in a cushioned case
I do so with my cell phone
What makes this episode one of my favorite is the character
He desperately wants to be a good communicator
But instead is the biggest bore on Earth driving everyone crazy
Including his boss who fires him
If you haven't checked out this series from the late 50's to early 60's
You should, it has a lot of great episodes
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Posted: Mar 9
About this poem:
This episode is from Season 5
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Gaze upon the clear sky above,
Where stars twinkle with gentle love,
Like a canvas, it's painted bright,
Carefully etched in the night.
Observe the vibrant nature's art,
Unaware of your weary heart,
It doesn't know of your missteps,
Or how you've wandered, ill-equipped.
You've strayed from your intended way,
To know God, you seek day by day,
But your path is preordained,
Even when you feel restrained.
For a time will come, you'll see,
To know God, you'll be set free,
But until that destined hour,
Embrace life's uncharted bower.
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Posted: Feb 6
About this poem:
like the others it was originaly writen in Romanian words, but i have translated it in English with a bit of help, it was writen late at night, i hope you will enjoy it
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