Dreams blend tomorrows into my today's
Heat from sun caressing gently my soul
Salt spray smelling in oceans gentle winds
Stories unfold diamond turning from coal
Imagination not real but you are
It's the beating of your heart next to mine
Warmth of your skin replacing salt air smells
Please God just let me stay here in this time
Lips that caress me gently rising tide
A feeling of peace like no other thought
Just the touch of two souls turning to one
An answer to the hunger that I sought
They call me a day dreamer that I be
I call me hopeful looking for to see
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
My attempt at a romantic poem. Need I say more?
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How can such mere words bring forth such great love
To take away thy darkness and bring light
Telleth me thy secret where I may love
It seems I search but love is out of sight
The land seems barren and vast but I seek
There be the hills that form one with the sky
I search I pray I hope I continue
But maybe this thing called love is a lie
The skies have opened pouring out their rain
Upon my heart that is barely beating
I see you searching looking far away
Then our paths cross for that time so fleeting
My world became alive with your love
Once more rainbows colored sky up above
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Power went out so sat in the dark on this rainy night and did some scribbling. This is what I came up with.
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Oh no I am left behind again.
Sometimes I feel like I am invisible.
Seems like there is some kind of pecking order going on here.
And I say "What about me."
Ok go on. I don't care.
So I go and just waddle off on my own.
Sometimes it is hard to be the last one.
To wonder what is wrong with me.
I'm not that strong.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve.
And people just keep hurting little ol me.
They say I need to toughen up.
But all I want to be is a yellow duck.
They seem to get all the time.
Of the people who come close to the ponds line.
There feathers are colored all so rich.
Mine are tan with touch of dark brown.
And sometimes I feel that even Ma don't want me around.
So I continue on my search.
For my place in line.
Ut-oh! I don't see Ma and the others.
Oh brother I am lost.
As I sit and cry.
Asking myself repeatedly.
Why oh why.
Hey hey stop that!
That is the back of my head.
There is Ma pecking me.
With a beak of lead.
Pushing me back in place.
With a look upon her face.
Oh I am just a young duck.
Who has just run out of luck.
I'm going, I'm going.
Please quit pecking me.
Are you sure you're my family.
I don't look like you.
Look at your other two.
Aw geez I am coming.
Stop.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
While feeding the ducks this morning I seen one that seemed to be all alone. Till a big one came and got it and pushed it in the line with the other babes. So this is his story according to me. LOl
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Sun heats the body
Rising bringing higher heat
The village now sleeps
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Been awhile since I have done a Haiku hope I got it right????
Pic is my scene from back yard of sunset....
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We've reached the point where you sicken me
I cannot stand to look at you anymore
You have hurt me one to many times
You've changed you are not like before
I have given you chance after chance
You continue in your set path
Of causing me continuous pain
So now you will feel my wrath
Once we were as one I loved you
Always you were first choice with me
In return you slowly started to inflict your pain
Growing more each day we see
So it is time I have made my choice
I will show you to the door
I will honestly miss you
But you will not hurt me no more
Good bye you will be hard to replace
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Shoes I swear they will drive you crazy. Sometimes you just have to practice tough love and throw them out !
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where are you going my friend
night time closed and day is here
don't leave yet it is not the end
if you have to go please don't look back
i wish that you could stay a while longer
my heart aches to see you go
they say what don't kill you makes you stronger
it's hard to be strong when you feel so weak
if i could i would stop you tell the angels to wait
take my tears and put them away for another day
they say that things like this is just fate
my ears can hear but my heart still breaks
to most today is just another day
to me it is much more
it's the day you went away
the day love closed its door
i wish that i could feel your arms around me
and we could laugh at things others didn't see
i'm not the woman that i use to be
when you left you took a part of me
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
This is just something about my today. Just like occassionally to post something for my sweetie. Today marks our four years apart. In the last four years (it don't seem that long) not every day has been bad or sad it has just been a day apart from him. Now I am going to shower start my day and get ready for a good meal out with an old friend.
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Leaning stretching touching high up above
Memories gathering twinkling like stars
Waldos Mountain I know you like a love
Every dream every imagination
Some people spend their time in a dream land
Some will turn their dreams into memories
Some dreams will turn to concrete some to sand
But I will always have Waldos Mountain
Time the thief came took my youth still I dream
Waldos Mountain gone like so many things
Close my eyes memories still can be seen
So real smell the salt of the ocean air
Little girl face to the wind eyes closed tight
Wrapped in dreams and fantasy's ready for flight
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
This is wrote about a place I use to play as a young girl. It is not only in honor of this place but also in honor of its great artist who composed this. One mans trash is anothers treasure. His dream gave way to many dreamers in my town for many years. Thank you Waldo for the many legacies you left behind.
(Sexton's strange mountain ended up being the highest point between Kitty Hawk and Key West, offering a regal view of the grand Atlantic. The mountain, looking like a cross between an Aztec temple and an orderly junk pile was a great tourist attraction, renamed the Hanging Gardens. Sexton died in 1968 and vandals and collectors began to lay waste to his gardens and eventually the site was cleared.
The junk man died a millionaire.)
http://articles.orlandosentinel.com/1989-09-03/news/8909024704_1_sexton-junk-waldo
There was a time I lived for tomorrow not for today.
In a rush to fulfill my dreams. Letting nothing stand in the way.
Reaching high I didn't mind felt the world was there for me.
Then I reached a time of living life in yesterday.
Today was to painful to see.
All my dreams seemed to fade as I looked at what was left.
Just memories of a life I loved, just hanging in the past.
Then I woke to find life moving way to fast.
And I craved to live again.
To feel the thrill of life.
To enjoy till the end.
To live each moment as it comes.
To live life till its done.
So no more living in the past for it is already gone.
The future is not here who knows I might never see.
So I will take the right here the right now for me.
So I will take each day as if tomorrow may not be.
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Posted: Jul 2010
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Time and time again like an echo in the wind
My heart keeps crying out searching for you
Like the never ending tides changing the sea
I wonder if you are searching for me
We keep coming together life after life
Never giving up on searching for our eternity
Each time the world seems so much bigger
How much longer will you and I remain a we
In our first embrace the world was such a small place
To lose you so fast while the love kept on
To make my tears that were falling
be replaced by your name I was calling
Kept bringing you back to me
Death the new beginning of the we
Now I am waiting my time out in the desert
Heat pounding into my soul
Searching for my oasis my next skin
Waiting for your touch to bring me back to life
To carve your love into me like a knife
Hear me follow your heart and set me free
We'll be lovers for all time your hand already knows mine.
When they ignite we will reunite
Two will once more be one.
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Posted: Apr 2013
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Searching for the truth amongst many lies
Which friend or foe lover or deceiver
My heart broken beyond repair good bye
I kept wanting to turn the lie to truth
Looking into the mirror not at me
Different shapes different sizes nothing changed
A slight trick of the hand now you don't see
Magic trickery just an illusion
The curtain closed then opened all were gone
No closing bow no standing ovation
No illusion just me standing alone
A simple curtsy from a mere lady
The lights dimmed the room darkened then silence
Clarity became seen then all made sense
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Posted: Dec 2012
About this poem:
Sometimes in life you have to except what you want to be true does not make it true. One day one might realize they are sitting in a room full of strangers. Kindness goes a long way life. Remember in life you are what you eat. You are what you put into your self. If you put love and kindness into yourself then that is what you will be, so if you find yourself feeding negativity into your life the sensiable thing to do is make changes if it is not where you want to be. Love to all.
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Sitting here in the dark no reasoning
Watching as the world starts to awake
I'm always on the outside looking in
Not knowing which road for sure I will take
Cold wind upon my face sun heating me
Heart filled to the brim so full that it hurts
Passing miles through the ages, tides to sea
Seasons are a coming searching for me
Longing for the arms I am seeking for
No ties that bound me hold me back from you
I am like the calling of the echo
Surrounding finding you want have a clue
So much love to give to keep not for mine
Love to stay with you but not for this time
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Posted: Apr 2013
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Colorless world of gray and white
timeless days one into another
hands at side not moving just there
laying growing inside festering to be
flame refusing to be distinguished
beating drum on auto pilot
clinging vines clasping to branches
knuckles white refusing to let go
then in the mist she rose
first just a small glimmer
fire spreading on dry branches
swift in flight soaring
higher and higher rising
cold held tenderly by warmth
a new day has begun
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Posted: Apr 2013
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