ANGELS ARE EVERYWHERE !
Angels of Peace
Angels of Hope
Angels of Joy
Angels of Comfort
Angels of Light
We don't always see them
We don't always hear them
But they are always there !
To help to comfort to bless
To support and to encourage !
Sometimes they come in human form
from this frozen, far-off place
Here, love was exiled with Pluto, fallen from grace
Phoebe, a famed moon of Saturn, formed in the freeze
As I wept alone in darkness with silenced pleas
My tears etched the surface for planetary life
Throughout the universe, instrumental was my...
PLANET EARTH AND THE MOON ~ AMAZINGStudy of Geography / Geologyreveals the Earth's an awesome placeorbits yearly - spinning dailyLiving Planet deep in spacePart of awesome Solar SystemSun by day and Moon by nightAbundant water - atmosphereLiving Planet bathed in lightAUTUMN...
Yet so bright,
Covered in darkness,
But the stars make it light,
Is this where the angels lie,
Watching down on our life's,
Around in the darkness,
Brightened by light,
Are these the stars,
Our loved ones,
Living on as stars? X
A grand blue gray morning in NOVEMBERthe first snow and frost of the Scottish WinterA time of change calm and peace together.It is still a long time to HOGMANYbut CHRISTMAS is a wee compensationGood Roast Beef (Turkey is for Sassanachs !)and a wee dram as a prelude to 2013...
IT TAKES TWO TO CUDDLE !
I love the EP Gestures Love and Kiss
Adore and Hug and Noogie and a Nuzzle
I love them all they're fun to send
My favourite is a CUDDLE !
IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO !
Come Dance with me come Dine with me
Make peace - High five a click is all it takes
like running through the snow.
Dont look back or you'll get lost, trapped out in the cold.
Run real fast and far away. Monsters are coming out to play.
Run real fast and hope you're lucky, and safe you'll always stay.
Changing the perspectives of life is a quest I've always longed for as a child. I've always wanted to experience the concept of freedom. I wonder what it's like being on your own, in this concrete jungle full of psychopaths, murderers, ambitious people and people that...
A PERFECT SCOTTISH MENU !
Start with CO-CK A LEEKIE SOUP - Delicious
For the Fish Course ~ DRESSED SCOTCH SALMON !
The Perfect Main Course is ABERDEEN ANGUS BEEF !
Followed by a CLOOTIE DUMPLING (Sultana Suet Pudding)
Finally Cheese AYRSHIRE DUNLOP CHEESE complemented
Violin and guitar
Somewhere in the distance
Us… on the cold ground
Watching the stars and the fires burn
Darkness, vastness, emptiness
Like two Mad Hatters
Always trying to save the world
And find our place in it I asked you silently
„How does it all feel?“
WHAT FIVE THINGS DO YOU LOVE ABOUT WINTER ?
I'm still young enough to make a SNOWMAN
I'm still young enough to ride a sledge
I'm still young enough to have a go man
But when I ski I don't go near the edge !
Any excuse to drink MULLED WINE
it send a tingle up your spine !
It's been so long since I heard her sweet voice.
The way her laughter filled my heart with love.
All that's left now is the shadow of her in my mind.
I will smile and walk through life.
Loneliness surrounds me, it strokes me gently and reminds me that I am in...
that were above me..floating yesterday..
The dark clouds, that i thought, i had left behind..
They have started following me again, giving me the pain..
the pain that i thought, i had left behind, cleared with the rain..
with the rain.. from the clouds.. the dark clouds..
that when you die, your ambitions will continue. To desire the destruction of the earth; I know I am truly immortal. Open your hearts to the darkness. I know that hope has always been a candle flickering in a sea of blackness to all of you, blow a deep breath and extinguish your...
But I like him .. A lot , I'm getting attached & I'm scared ..
I don't wanna get hurt .. Not again ..
Please Kloudia .. Please just stop it
.. I trust him .. I do , but I trusted E..... too .. What's the point of moving on when I'm gonna get crushed in same ways .. Just play...
A LUNARDI BONNET WHICH LOOKED LIKE A BALLOON !
HA! whare ye gaun - ye crowlan ferlie
Your impudence protects you sairly
I canna say but ye strunt rarely
Owre gawze and lace
Tho' faith I fear ye dine but sparely
on sic a place !
Ye ugly creepan blastet wonner
Sailing amongst the tidal waves
Wrestling with natures forces
On a voyage through mist and haze
She rests her heavy anchor
On the depths of the ocean bed
When she reaches the bay
Where her sailors are ahead
The Sea-guls cry
When it's time to set sail
You can hear the...
Yesterday is gone, as are so many thingsNo longer holding true to the same objectivesTime has changed some old perspectivesWhile other views are stronger todayTime wipes away thoughts and dreamsHolding on to pain, turning tears into streamsTomorrow will present anew with more...
This poem is written by my younger sis. This is her very first poem and it is dedicated to our mom, who is no more in this world. I just want to share it over here...
I MISS YOU...
My life without you is mere fiction
I need your warmth and affection
Your arms held me...
October comes October goes
Always feel it in my toes
The wind is braw and cold the frost
Don't know which one affects me most !
Perhaps the kilt I should refuse
Replace it with my tartan trews
And to complete sartorial banter
I'll also wear my tam o'shanter
And also when the...
which I play
The eternal no longer stay
Hidden from the perpetual shade
That of which yearns on the soul do not fade
Like pest do my imps plague my thoughts
Then with an unexpected gleam
No longer was it a dream
It appeared like a mirage, that of what I was taught
and cardboard cake
nothing is real, nothing to feel.
Eyes cannot see
mind swirling decay
like a planetary ocean
of human waste and disease.
Knowledge, hope, memories
******** and tossed like jetsam
drift in currents of finality.
Shards of once...
handful of forever
On the pink Bermuda sand
And from the confines of time, I endeavor
To break free like the grains in my hand
Falling against me as the ocean breeze exhales
A warm mist of a memory from when you were mine
The day fades and the golden sun pales
As I am born...
The sense of touch is a precious gift
I love to touch and be touched - all over !
Our fingers and our lips and other zones
are very sensitive to touch and be touched.
In fact the whole of our skin (which really
is the biggest organ in the human body)
is replete with sense...
(I wrote it a while ago though)
Whys it so hard to imagine
Why do I have to be so afraid
To see a future with you being with me
Why am I so lost
Lost in what hasn't happened
Lost in what I've been through
Why does it have to be so tricky
Celestial bodies pin points of light
Punctuates the purple-black of night.
Stardust dancing, shimmering bright.
Stargazing brings me delight.
Moonbeam's golden rays of light
Descends its beam this night.
I wish I may, I wish I might
Climb upon its beam so bright.
for my Writer's Craft class. There was a set list of words and this was my outcome:
Sweet falling feathers, the sound of return.
The good softly remains, while coarse splinters are existing, and you my dear you have it good.
You don't hear the voices overcoming in this time...
as I am yours, till death parts us
or till our next great fight,
where we don't talk for days
and stumble with grudging souls
back into each others arms
content, finding solace in our anger
knowing whatever happens
I will always be yours and you mine
I love Autumn it's an excuse to wear
fabulous coats of every colour and
fabric and style. I'm not a rich girl
and I don't have a Sugar Daddy (any
offers ?) but I love the styles on the
High Street and - like all my Sisters -
I love any excuse to shop for clothes !
I cried for days when I left
My world fell apart
Nothing was whole
Everything was hard
Trusting people was impossible
I ran but never got far enough
My cries never soothed me
I became bitter
I became angry
I wanted to prove I was worth more than...
Then dark clouds rushed in from the south
Thunder, bright flashes of summer lightning
Torrential rain pounding upon our one window
The four of us a bit too high, but not that dry
Having sought shelter from the elements again
Inside a double occupancy room at the Afton...
Storytelling without words
Paintbrush in hand
Strokes of colors in various hues
Painting what I see, what I know
Creating masterpieces on canvas
This is what I've always done
This is what I do best
Life, alas, is too short
At sixty five young, a new skill
Switching paintbrush to...
.a.bitter sweet symphony , like the sound of me and you...
Take my hand, for more than just this dance , the journey will be worth it, just take the chance.
Forever weel shine under the moonlit sky , there is no one out there , quite like you and I
You a soothing song, and I...
KISSES & WINE ~ HAVE MUCH IN COMMON ~ YES !A KISS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL expression OF LOVE
YOU'RE NEVER TOO YOUNG (OR TOO OLD) TO KISS !A KISS OF INNOCENCE ~ LOVELY !A KISS OF PASSION ~ AWESOME !A KISS OF ADDICTION !A KISS WITH LOTS OF PROMISE !KISSES AS SWEET AS WINE !
I really love my EP FRIENDS
I know that they are there
for me each day when I log on
their thoughts with me to share
We're like POOH BEAR and all his friends
Piglet - Eeyore - Tigger - Owl and Roo
Who share and care for everyone
and exchange thoughts the whole day through
Life is really tough; it’s a known fact,Yet it’s not ruthless; we do accept.Every soul has his share of pain,With little effort, pleasure is not hard to gain.Bright moments are not forever to stay,We need to get what tears have to say.Life is all about experiences; this is...
My emotions change each day
Just like the passing parade
I love me for me
Filled with laughter
Filled with glee
But sometimes I lose myself
In the sorrowful spiral of doubt
Until I get back to being me.
MY HAIR ALWAYS LOOKS BEST FROM THE BACK !
BEAUTIFUL NECKS ARE SEXY - WEAR YOU HAIR UP !
PERFECT FACE frameD BY PERFECT HAIR - AMAZING !
I LOVE AUBURN HAIRED GIRLS - THEY ARE ALWAYS FUN !
AFRICAN LADIES HAVE AMAZING SKIN & HAIR !
Like jackets left out in the rain
The children linger outside the gates
Their hearts are like a tundra's soil
Cold, and growth-less
They lumber around outside the frozen rusty gates
Begging for just one morsel
Not of food, but of hope
A speck of light in the...
ICE CRYSTALS - Every one is different
all based on hexagonal symmetry
of the molecular structure of ice.
Ice ans snow are one of Winter's treasures ! ICE is of course just frozen water
and steam is just gaseous waterso the all have the same formula H2O
Ice is less dense...
Days spent happy,
Days spent so low.
Face full of spots,
Feeling so old,
No one will want me,
So iv been told.
Tiredness is dragging me down,
Tears I hide behind my smile,
As I push through the day,
Barely making a sound.
The darkness is coming,