and also it's more of a story I suppose
The other day you said I always have interesting stories
When I talked about my family and described a member as crazy
You said I seem to use that word describe every one of them
And if only you knew
I say crazy and tell you the...
I wrote this one recently. It is the first poem I have finished in a few months.
He Reminded Me of Me Written by, err... Me. :)
I saw a boy of five today
Who reminded me of me
And though time passes in a blink
The boy did not yet see
And his mind was filled with wonder.
For Faerylight, may she always shine on my heart
All this time, In the dark I lived
Lost inside looking out
Please listen to these words
My heart screams and shouts
Threadbare as the carpet I walk on
My love has gone astray
Then I felt your presence upon me
And all the...
Waiting for a glimpse or sign
Wondering if I've lost my mind.
Wandering fields of golden grass
Worrying heat that would not pass.
While the seasons slowly turning
Watching peats eternal burning.
Wishing frost to hit the moors
With waves of waters icy shores.
Westerly the skies...
Imagine a thirsty moment
Your parched throat needs relief
Now consider me your water
And splash me against your teeth
Feel my soothing coolness
Dance upon your tongue
As I dribble down your throat
From your palette which I have clung
Now take another drink of me
And swirl me in...
so this is my description that I wrote:
Is tinder a dating site or a model database, some space for presenting?
Nobody is making the first step, not gonna start talking about texting back. It could be that it's only happening to me. But isn't this how most girls nowadays are...
My Lord I seek the peace of her love,
It's completeness would me sustain,
I long to drink from her loving sweet cup,
I ask I not search in vain.
Tell me Lord, shall I ever know,
The touch of my love's caress,
Shall I taste of the nectar, so filling ... Complete,
That would flow...
the leaves to turn to gold
I wondered why some things must end
I wonder where the summer goes
I thought about that butterfly
The amazing sights her journey revealed
I pondered if in she planned ahead
For the adventures still concealed
Of friendships made and sometimes ended...
In times of trouble
when all the lights go out
and the suns replaced by night
when everything has all gone wrong
when once it was so right
when the smiles of happiness disappear
in place you shed some tears
when you were once strong, bold as brass,
you now are faced with...
Now.Every one in.
too many options.
So back out . I will search.
I can bring her with or leave her at the bricks... under the tree. I refuse to play out everything from 9-10th. So pray that I Become caragious.
I’m really trying to love you
And take you out of your despair
You don’t respond to any comfort
Yours is a heart with no one there
I think you gave up years ago
A little child discarded in the past
Though you gave them your love deeply
They always left, it didn’t last...
and outLife can change in an instantThe way you feel can turnEmotions are like tornadoesDark clouds can become evilWhen the winds of change blowThe sunshine can vanish instantlyWhen your heart becomes bitter coldYou try to think it will get betterWhy should you think any less...
I love the beauty of the sea
Within its depth a part of me
No better where I'd rather be
The only place that I feel free.
To breathe within its briny air
To feel its breath blow back my hair
At the blue horizon stare
That is where you'll find me there.
I hide within its shallow...
I love you more with everyday
A thousand reasons; a thousand ways
A thousand words that I could say
From a thousand miles away.
I love you here; I love you now
I need to love you near somehow.
To close this gap between you and me
This thousand mile eternity.
I love your heart; I...
I'm surrounded by people having a good time
And I try to have a good time
At least look the part
But I'm Charlie Brown
And everyone’s speaking
And I don't understand or care
What they're saying
Because I'm in my mind somewhere
Under the sky
words he wrote
His dad sat at the table
With a lump in his throat
The letter was stainedWith blood mixed with sand
It was a letterFrom their son in a far off land
The letter said, Mom the pain I cannot stand
From the shrapnel that ripped though this young man
I feel the...
I LOVE LOVE
I love, love and it would seem
That not a moment could possibly pass
Without finding me in a wakeful dream,
Of salacious thoughts deep and vast.
I love, love and sense its lure,
Each time she stirs my lust
For the object of my wanting, sweet and pure...
Locked wishing deep,
A mountain high and steep.
I try to find the entrance.
Hidden at first glance.
The doorway to the soul,
Of people present and past.
Locked within the mountain
Are people good and true.
Sipping from a fountain
Hidden from me and you .
a rain shower fades away in memory
and the air is thick in aftermath
drenched with memory
as we lay benith the overhang
her lace dress crisp against my cheek
i turn to say something but am
caught up by her distant looking silent revere
the notion of her hand moving along my arm...
cold and uncaring skeleton.
its evil thoughtless smile a reproach to all that is good.
you have the cake and i have lost the sideshow recipe.
wicked tree branches will hold for a bit, narcissistic roots and clay steadfast separate us from oblivion.
Old man winter walks ahead...
like a dream,wait,she entered,like a vision,wait,she entered,like a lingering lightening bolt,striking through the gray doldrums,of our everyday realities,she entered,like a dream…I approached,and spoke,to pupils larger than a lunar eclipse,her eyes darted,as wild eyed as...
written about something important or special that will happen or already did....
Poets have that special "gift" given to them by whatever you may call it...God, life, destiny, etc... which makes me admire and respect them as I do... they are blessed I say, to be able to put...
I wrote this some time ago about someone from very long ago. I was going through my old poems and when I came to this one, I kept reading it over and over again. The person I wrote this about doesn't have any place in my life now and I rarely think of her so, the moment has...
sad, maybe pissed
But this won't take the pain away
Make it through tonight for a brighter day
Please find a new way to cope
And don't you dare think about that rope
You're beautiful with a lot of life left
And don't let the blade be the theft
You know, there's people like...
I had a dream I was alone.
Lived my life as strong as Samson
Until this horror shook my bones.
I live my life
stuck in a nightmare
A nightmare cruelly cold and true
Polar sights bewitch my feelings
Every compass leads to you.
A man I've met
All but twice.
Soul of regret
and coffee talks.
for sun lit afternoon boardwalks.
for thoughtful discussions and an argument or two.
someone to talk to when the day is through.
a friend to remember a birthday or wedding.
a friend to help with moving or in need.
a friend is a thing to be indeed
poetry, and any advice would be good.
You left me on a Winters night
As many often do
Hand in mine, you passed from life
As I was watching you
I sat with you for hours
Until they said I had to go
What was I supposed to do
Well that I didn’t know
I had to tell...
Sometimes I wished I'd have toys, other years games.
But I don't really remember when, I wished for a woman in my bed.
Maybe when I was ringing groceries, into a laser eyed counter.
Maybe the first time my car got stuck in a snowy patch in winter.
But I remember the boughs of...
A thousand 'likes'. A thousand comments. A thousand tweets of the same breakfast while we marvel at coincidence.
Because I matter.
Following you following me a thousand times for a thousand disciples; the next more important than the last. A favorite book/song/quote/movie...
the telltale signs of a man with a story. The pain he must have felt, but instead of crying out, he stood there, drinking his remedy in silence and fake tranquility. Unspoken.
Anguish in isolation, screaming out in painful sorrow. He begs for mercy, on the daily, to the...
I met myself on the street today,
I was looking rather pale.
My eyes were red, my hair unwashed,
I didn't look too well.
I tried to find the courage,
To ask me what was wrong.
I've known myself for quite some time now,
We used to get along.
He looked at me with anger,
Walk with me on
The midnight grass
Shadows hide truth
Of our trespass.
The cloudy covered
Moon rides high
Within our arms
We hold the lie.
On the wind
The only sounding
Of our hearts
On my lips
The scarlet beckoning
Come taste the hell
Unleash our reckoning.
We've met and made a connection,
Without ever seeing one anothers face.
The blooming bud of a brand new friendship,
Culminated in what is termed cyber space.
We are starting a brand new journey,
Walking together on a pristine path.
Learning brand new things with each and every...
Wondering why my life's at stake. Wishing I could go away pondering on my own mistakes. This the **** that keeps me up, and this the **** that ****'s me up, and I finally had enough this the **** that gets me drunk. Damn I hate this night life. Damn I hate my own life. I'm not...
So you wake up, emotionless as can be?
I'm no longer living
I'm just waiting to die
And since I won't commit suicide
I just keep praying to the sky
It's sad honestly, this can't be normal
Nowadays, I'm not even mournful
Somehow, it gets worse and worse
Can't figure out why it...
.......To see a world in a grain of sand, to hold what falls in your hand. To know the future, but be surprised it takes place as long ago planned. Like an artist takes his tools out to paint. A long lonely walk he takes. Down the path through the holler. Up a hill, pass the...
she used to be my girl,
she is as beautiful as a rose,
and as dangerous as a gun,
but she is loved by the world,
knee down and look up,
the is no more room in this place,
it's on fire with no escape,
just wait till you die in peace,
this world is so lonely,
with out a...
No mountain is too steep,
to bring you out of the heap.
Just lay your cares on the ground,
and soon after you will be found.
Inside your head used to be a war,
the tears of the past is no more.
Now you can rejoice about life,
and put down that sharp knife.
Love the person you are...