Last Commented Shape Poetry Poems (108)

You want my trust, but how could i? You are but a stranger. Yes i have known you many years, but its what you told me, that gave me my image of you. Do i really know the sky? even though it always in my eye. Come on, you are flesh, with passions and lust. When i solve the mysteries of the sky, you are next, with your lies, and trust.

where is my beloved? is she truely mine? i have been waiting, all night so long! could she be aborting? love the hero unsung? hearts that were dating, thus what went wrong? as the night lingers, darkness and silence prevail. the songs, my fingers, screeking crickets and nightingals! will the call of love, be answered, this night? i dread that after all, she will not appear; she remains outta sight. return return my love, it's getting sooo late! the moon is returning, the sun will replace. the horror, another sunset? my bother, my regret! but why would you, another season to past? and continue, this farse? love it's your throne; heart is your own. emotions heaped, not stacked. love won't turn back.

I will continue to treasure my friends from all over
The Scottish Italians Bulgarians Irish four leaf clover
Fun times always frequently joyful expressions
Exiting the event with proud lasting impressions
All over the world excitement communication is there
Comparatively a thrilling roller coaster ride at the fair
"This land is your land, This land is my land
From Bonavista to Vancouver Island
From the Arctic Circle to the Great Lake waters
This land is made for you and me"
Another Saturday Afternoon Delight
BBQ with new friends at night
Meeting interesting wonderful friendly faces
Honest integrity blessed with all these graces
Adventures in friendship for all
Come out and join us give us a call
" This land is your land, This land is my land
From Bonavista to Vancouver Island
From the Arctic Circle to the Great Lake waters
This Land is made for you and me"

Years ago I sang that nursery rhyme
Mary had a little Lamb
and it was such a soothing song
I was able to feel at peace within my self
Now I meditate and practice concentrating
I have met my Mary
I love her
and I want to be with her
This is a happy moment in my life
Thanks to all who have contributed
The little lamb whos fleece was white as snow
joyful melody wonderful lady
White is a happy colour
everyone likes to be happy
sincerety and positive thoughts
God bless all the sheep in the world
as the song goes
we are poor little sheep
who have lost our way
Baa---baa---Baaaaaa

a piece of me caught onto you
when you told me goodbye.

you expected me to stay,
then to run right after.

full speed ahead, tugging that piece of me;
again, you neglected to even notice
that I am unraveling,
threadbare, becoming
a single thread;
just a thread
trailing
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y o u .

Run the silent path to nowhere,
Everything is all.
You could have a pleasant life,
If summer had no fall.

Treat yourself so gently,
Though the task is often hard.
A man is not a god it seems;
Who holds the final card.

Close your eyes and feel the darkness
Speaking, hear the sound.
We only catch a glimpse
Of all the life that is around.

The man is not alive who knows
The value of his soul.
And when our lives are pulled away,
There's more to fill the hole....

I wonder what you'd think;
If all the changes didn't come?

And growing old was only
Going back to where you're from?

Far beyond all senseless thought
There lies a core of gold.
Where essence of a newborn child
Is waiting in the old.

The master plan is well perceived,
Its there for all to see.
And each day that we spend in thought
Is living harmony.

Reach into the depths of being
Pass beyond the years
Time is lost in stillness
Where there are no hopes and fears.

Linger in the void
Just like a beacon in the night.
Purity will fill your soul
With ever present light....

For everything you see...
Is waiting patiently within.

And growing old is only
Going back to where you've been.

July 27, 2008
Is the day I will never forget
The woman who gave birth to me passed away (spiritually)
Yet my tears were cold not wet
I prayed and meditated needing to know
How can one give birth and be so cold
Then a peaceful feeling came over my heart
It had nothing to do with her this I was told
God has a reason for all things that happen
It’s about His Will, no one else’s
So I have to forgive this woman
For her unlovingness and her selfishness
I’d like to say “I don’t know her”
But this would be untrue
The story as I “Had Known It”
Would make the happiest person blue
Like someone jilted at the altar
Feeling empty and asking “Why Me”
Now I know the real reason I’m here
My eyes have opened now I can see
It’s always been his plan
It never involved her at all
She never had a clue
From the start, it was “GOD’S CALL”
She did her job then off she went
Continuing with her life
Never showing concern or care
Or if “MY BOY IS ALRIGHT”
I was loved and wanted by GOD
To show the world his love
Using this child as an example
It’s not our will but “HIS FROM ABOVE”
How from nothingness can love and peacefulness come?
Good can come from bad
How Beauty came from an empty shell
Using just what he had
For all of you who are out there
WONDERING “WHY ME?”
This is God’s way of saying
You don’t need them I’m the one Who’ll Give You Peace
I will guide you and love you unconditionally and forever
You are mine alone
You don’t need an earthly mother or father
Because I am your home.

William Luciano
2008

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_________We are_________ joined,____________
_______Together until_____the end of time. _______
_____Entwined in passion._Merged soul to soul. ____
___Distance melts, disolved in utter insignifigance. ___
_The weeks and days that weighed so heavily on us, _
___Now are dwindling down to a managable few. ___
_____We still count them down in anticipation,______
_______But now there is a light at the end._________
_________And as the time approaches,___________
___________Understanding grows.______________
_____________We know each_________________
________________other you__________________
__________________ and ___________________
___________________ I ____________________
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"Go placidly amid the noise and the haste,

and remember what peace there may be in silence.

As far as possible, without surrender,

be on good terms with all persons.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly;

and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant;

They too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons;

they are vexatious to the spirit.

If you compare yourself with others,

you may become vain or bitter,

for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career, however humble;

It is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs,

for the world is full of trickery.

But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;

Many persons strive for high ideals,

and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.

Neither be cynical about love;

for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment

it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the council of the years,

Gracefully surrendering the things of youth.

Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.

But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.

Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a healthy discipline,

Be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars;

you have a right to be here,

and whether or not it is clear to you,

no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore, be at peace with God,

Whatever you conceive Him to be.

And whatever your labors and aspirations,

in the noisy confusion of life,

keep peace in your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,

it is still a beautiful world.

Be cheerful.

Strive to be happy."

Forest rain
So appeasing,
Rushing torrent
Hear it breathing,
Sigh release
Softly speaking,
Source of solace
Touching souls
Those who listen.

See it splash
Leaf to leaf,
Watch it streaming
Down the timbers,
In mossy bark cracks
Quietly seeping,
In forest floor
Disappearing,
Secret streams
Search for rivers,
Sweetened waters
Slipping onwards
To the sea.