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We danced amongst the stars that night when joy had fallen far from sight We danced under the sun so bright And when all seemed lost, we held on tight We danced to the music of hummingbirds And we danced in the silence when there were no words. We danced in the shadows of fear and doubt And we danced when we questioned what life's about We danced amongst the evergreens That posed for painters winter scenes. We danced in the winters bitter chill And when we danced our world stood still. For that's what love was meant to be To find the dance when we cannot see. To write a new song when the music stops With lyrics that caress every tear that drops. For when the rhythm changes and tempo slowed We're called to dance with the seeds we sowed. For life is hard, there is no doubt But Dancing through it, is what life's about.
An old house I am led to -it is the symbol of Memories in cobwebs - like those of old lost love. A storehouse for so many things buried in my mind. I open up its creaking door to see what I might find. Lovely notes of music come wafting down its stairs So poignant is its melody that my poor heart tears. It brings to me the image of one afternoon When I walked with someone in summer by the dune. I listen to the tickling of the ivory Picturing two people splashing each other by the sea. The music now is drifting to me soft and low. I see the setting sun. We're bathed in crimson glow. Beautifully and slowly the notes keep being played. In the arms of my old Valentine rhythmically I'm swayed. The keys of the piano now are pounding fast. In the moonlight he and I are making love at last. Finally the keys are played as if they were caressed. And a bitter sweetness swells within my breast. Slowly creeping up the stairs I go to learn the truth. Who has played this long-time buried memory of youth? On the old piano's bench, I see an imprint lies, And I think I can hear my phantom lover's sighs. Forgotten valentine, will you please return And play again that melody of love for which I yearn? For the Incurable Romantic Poetry Contest of Kim Morrison
When the music and melody combine Your lips and mine will become entwined We'll make a start, We'll sing the part, It's a song to see along, it's yours and mine, For all time.... Meet me in the music, lets celebrate the song, Play my beat, we'll make the heat, simply strum along, It's music. When the keys and fingers dance Your skin will be mine to romance We'll see a refrain, We'll taint the tame, It's the roll of the dice, its nice to take a chance For all time... Meet me in the music, let's celebrate the song, play my beat, we'll make the heat, simply strum along, it's music. When the orchestra is playing, No words need we be saying Our lips and hips be swaying, It's music. So sing me a song and I'll sing along, To our music. 12-29-2014
Let the music play on My heart beats and passion springs, As my fingers vibrate the subtle violin strings, Soft notes float in the air to enchant, Cheeks bear a red glow as palpitations enhance, Anticipating a meet with sweetheart there on, Rhythmic waves I create, Let the music play on !! Written January 1st, 2014 For contest "Let the music play on" by Mystic Rose
My Beloved, If the Mediterranean waves, could carry me to your arms, I'd wake up, to your whispers,enchanted by your charms. If the Wafting Wind could breeze me to the your bed, Our longing lips would kiss and hiss,In hungry emotions wed. If this love i feel, could linger in your Heart,If we could live our dulcet dreams,escape from fantasies,and never be apart. If "I "could be with "You",and "You" could be with" Me" We'd watch the the Stars at night twinkling tranquility, Sparkling in secret splendor,shining Our blissful destiny. If we could be together,till the day,"Forever",I'd hold on to your hand,be your sufficient other,the dedicated lover and even your bestfriend.I'd be your daily listener,your passion, your romance,I'd love you to infinity,till the Universal ends. If We could lie together on Gossamer mattressed lands, on threaded silken sheets made by cobwebs' perfect hands, If We could walk,laugh and embrace on gold warm Honeyed Sands. If we could hear the sweetest sound of shells and pebbles play, If I could call your name and hear your husky voice in answer everday,If I could turn around to find you,looking my way, If I could be with you,and live "the promise" of today, Tomorrow I'd still be there,a Lavender in your grey. "Not for the contest,but tnks Andrea..for your inspiration, with your contest blog" Words used-(Fragrant,Wafting,dulcet,Splendor,Gossamer.tranquility,Blissful from bliss,lavender) Charma
Play It You were afraid in the beginning. You were excited and filled with anticipation. But, afraid. Just holding her in your hands was a strange experience. Awkward, like a first kiss. Unsure of where and how to touch. Just how should your lips Meet her cold and unfamiliar mouth piece? Remember those first few notes Screeching through space inside the band hall? A sacred place where rhythm and note Have coursed the air and touched The smallest bones of the human body With the softest and most pleasant caress. Become familiar with the way she feels. Close your eyes and feel the softness of her curves. Treat her like a lady of royal blood. Her father has given you her hand. There is no leaving her at the altar. You will decide your life together. Love her. Caress her. Kiss her softly. Learn to move your fingers and listen to her reply. The early sound of surprise becomes the sound of love. Soon, you breathe as one, and the voice you hear, The voice we hear. Is not hers. Is not yours. But, the union of both. And what we hear is the birth of something Grand and glorious and beautiful! Play it! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t4C4YU5JtIo
As he came... Bent down towards me He took me by the hand... Led me out to the dance floor.. As the music played... he held me close his heart beating next to mine warmth surounded us... soft... melodies played I said... I am scared For I never done this before... He said.. no worrys.. I am here... my dear then he whispered into my ear Singing melodies of lyrics of song As the music played We swayed to the music as held me close unto him... his strong arms held me tight dancing on through the night.. gentle as he... guided me across the dance floor... Sweeetness music played More Beautiful then ever before... Precious moments... Then I woke up... Twas just a dream of many dreams.. But then again was it??? Tis be soon... As time shall be... When moment comes I shall dance the dance.. as He guides me Across the sky Then between the stars... To the other side.. Beyond... Glorious Love Eternity.. Sweeet Divine Precious moments.. Shall forever be... Music Plays.. Melodies unto our King Harmony of all souls Whom belong to Him Come... to Jesus Lets Dance the Dance of Glorious Love Together... Sweeetness of the Souls..
nobile storm sospirando wind calling dolce vespers of light intimo, bound a song begins... _______________________________________________________ Contest~3 BY 8 IMAGE Picture #3 Poet~ Rick Parise 01-01-2015 poco a poco: little by little nobile or nobilmente: in a noble fashion sospirando: sighing dolce: sweetly intimo: intimately
Torturing me with touches I feel the sting of hardened and lasting lust Touches not of mortal fingers, But Halloween-haloed strings composed by musicians of mystery Pressing upon my back--yes! A searing, yet melodi-errotic strike All upon me, yet far from me... Leave me not in the judgement of my own scrambling feelings Rest not away as I hold my hands out in the dark Deathly dances are visions heaven-bound for the duo-- Yet for the solo- a blank, useless measure... The pulsing silence of amateur-stitched love rattles me Making rhythms giggle in my mind Intervals of idiocy tormenting all reason Truly an agonizing, but for others--minor--prison Is the smile that helped design those strings Those strings that pluck upon my spine Controlling me in a dark place stuck between tunes and time Why are your hands so cold when you play those piano keys? Why are your lungs so eroded with the pride that taints the songs you sing? Why have the rhythms gone awry, and why does your apathetic dissonance thrive? And tell me… through it all… As you compose the rise and fall… Why is all this destruction you created so vibrantly alive?
I saw you by the record machine An angel, a beautiful being On a whim I took a chance Slid over and said: Let me hold you while we dance. I was stunned for a while As you gave a gentle smile I proceeded to ask for your name You told me you'd be impossible to tame. Those weren't my intentions I was hoping you'd slip, fall and spill your affections In my direction. Miss Rock 'N Roll I'm under your control So what do you say We head home to be alone Linkin Park in the dark And wake up to a Green Day? I went in for a kiss She went in for a whisper Softly said: Mister, if you love Rock 'N Roll Better put a Nickel-back in that jukebox, baby If you love Rock 'N Roll Take your time and dance with me. * I Love Rock 'N Roll Joan Jett and The Blackhearts
When I'm blue and need something to make me smile I can turn on my forty fives and listen for a while Jimmy Gilmer sang about a Sugar Shack Holding hands, walking down that railroad track Then I let the music take me back. Take me back to a time when love was new Take me back to a time when skies were blue When we could catch that falling star Make love in the back seat of my car Music, oh sweet music, take me back Doo-wop memories touched my soul Mixed with the early days of rock and roll I close my eyes and through the haze I see sunshine and better days Music take me back to those times again. There was Bandstand on TV in black and white Radio on 'til you fell asleep at night There were dances at the school And swimming in the community pool Music take me back, let me remember when. Did we believe those days would forever last Were things so much better in the past I dream of days when a movie Meant kissing in the balcony Music take me back, let my heart roam. It seems like a thousand years ago We found true love and watched it grow I know this is where my heart belongs When I listen to those songs Music take me back, please take me home.
How far can you fall and get back up How high can you jump And keep your feet in the sand To touch grace and fall from within Next to you I was out of my skin I missed you yesterday and you leave tomorrow A life spent in the shadows of lushly tint Smoke your waves Exhale the freshness of your menthol scent Home is what you call shelters that need no defense I'll send You'll say goodbye I'll send again You won't reply If love Is the appreciation of another's existence Then goodbye Is the anticipation of seeing you again You and I, we'll cruise the shores Together we'll settle with the wind The joy of a small hut, a lovers den You'll send I'll wonder why You'll send again I will not reply "our songs for sale"
I never wanted it to be this way, I never wanted to feel the pain. Bruises all over me. Invisible but I can see them. You hurt me everywhere. My heart is shattered and the blood has frozen. But I won't be your victim. Stare at me like this all you want. Try and hurt me with your words just as long as you don't use fists. I don't ever want to be your victim. I refuse to be one of those few girls who end up losing their whole world. Love isn't supposed to hurt, but maybe I was just naive because the moment I loved you my heart never stopped bleeding. I won't be your victim, I won't run away. If you have something to say I won't avoid it. I'm not scared I can take whatever you try to throw. Don't hold back I promise you I will not cry. The moon is shining just like all the diamonds that you called pretend love I can't even imagine why I fell so hard. It's never clear until the glass of water is gone. But now that you've gulped me to the last I want you to know I won't be your victim. I kissed vulnerability goodbye the very last time I cried over you and I won't be your victim your not even worth it. If you feel like you must shove a door in my butt but don't make me afraid because I don't want to be I don't want to be your victim. Let go of my hand so I can peacefully drive away if you want me to I can drive over you as well. But don't make it seem like i'm causing you pain because it's obvious to see that I've been a victim and it's a shame. But I don't want to be it anymore then you so just let me go and I won't have to run. I promised you forever I laugh at this now you were never eternity love in my mind. I kept counting until the madness in ourselves would corrupt. Tears flash down my eyes as I speed down the lanes. Two bottles of Gin and I think i'm going insane. It wasn't until I crashed into a tree that I realized I was never your victim I was merely your suicide mission.
There you go again doing things that you are not suppose to be in and then you look at me like oh i'm so sweet if you only knew I can be a freak without showing it. Here they go listening to the rumors but i'm your friend so in the end I know that they are true. How could you do that with him and her and they were on the ground you were pretending to pick up gum? You need to be safe, making out with strangers girl I aint no saint but god what are you doing? I don't want to see you years from now telling me you got aids, I worry about you and I feel like your special so I even wrote about you come on look how much you mean to me. You like him I get it but how many other guys have you liked in the past. He's your only, he's a phony make sure he's not just in it for the prize because girl you never know some guys are. It's the truth and you need to listen, I don't mean to sound bossy but soon enough your name is going to be posted on all the bathrooms walls. Telling things that you haven't even done yet. But you will front about it, Lie again. Telling everyone it's happened how do we know what's real or fake. I love your personality I wish I could steal it, Your loud, and flirty, daring and smart girl you got too much heart to be showing it to everyone who wants a sip. this is for all the nasty girls out there who think I don't know what i'm saying just ask anyone of them who are dead now or are on the streets prostitiuting. Don't be afraid to be a freak it's healthy but sometimes it's better when it's secret closet freaks have more fun.
Dancing with Joan Jett Dancing close with Joan Jett is so wild, it's 1989 and we go head to head. I'm the teen kid by the juke box and she is my wet dream in black leather, one foot in front of me. Pure bloody ecstasy. Garage music blares out of the speakers and we spin around, my arm catching her waist. Closer we draw; a kiss. First of many. Joan and Nick. Who would have thought it? Rock n roll music heroine meets a Lancashire lad in an intimate spit and sawdust gig venue in a nameless town. It happened, was happening now. 25 July 1989. A day before I was eighteen. By chance I got her gig ticket, last minute rush. Left my crap job and mental northern town and took the train to see Her, Joan Jett. My teen rock goddess singing live. How many guys wanted a piece of her? And a few gals too. Black leather, boots and an awfully short skirt... And that black hair. Joan looked like a Goth. Her music wasn't as dark and was more accessible. Darkness would come later, lots of it. For now, I danced close with Joan Jett. My head in her hair, eyes shut. Holding her like there was no tomorrow. Another kiss and I was smitten. No one would ever believe me, if I told them: 'Hey, I danced close with Joan Jett. And we kissed...' Never mind what happened later... that's our secret. Yes I still do love her, am in love... ...with Joan Jett.
Your love flows through my veins like the Nile River flows through the sands of Eygpt. Love flows through my veins like rivers that break off into endless streams and water the gardens of the green stems of torn covered rose bushes. In my veins, you flow, as a sparrow flies through the blue skies in beauty. You are the blood that flows through my veins and later settles deep in my heart and embraces me with a hug of intimace. Love flows through my veins like endless notes played by the sweetest composer along with his private orchestra playing a lovely melody. Rivers, streams break off and flow into lakes and oceans, Like my veins that lead to my heart, you are always there flowing through my veins. Your love flows through my veins.
(Chorus): Never thought I'd fall in love with my best friend Sit on the phone and talk for hours about anything He knew everything about me He was there through my ups and downs But I found out he fooled around I'd never thought I'd fall in love with my best friend (Verse 1): Its sad how things change Seems like I want to put things back in reverse Now that I see I feel my love life is a curse So many times he say he'd stick by my side There wasn't anything I never had to hide I never thought I'd find myself in love with you Now what am I going to do (Bridge): I go back and look at the relationship you left me over someone you never met tell me how did you fall in love over the internet Why did you do this to me Boy it cost so much stress My heart is broken and I'm in so much mess Never thought I'd fall in love with my best friend (Chorus): Never thought I'd fall in love with my best friend Sit on the phone and talk for hours about anything He knew everything about me He was there through my ups and downs But I found out he fooled around I'd never thought I'd fall in love with my best friend (Verse 2-Rap): Its crazy how you say its not me, its you so please don't take it the wrong way Then, I sit and I wonder how in the world you can say this to me Now wondering, asking myself how can I make you stay When you was leaving me for this other chick Now you don't even want to pick up the phone Boy I know you at, I'm here all alone So you sit there and ignore me baby I thought I was supposed to be your one and only lady Now I have to sit here and pretend like nothing ever happened Tell me how am I supposed to deal with this boo Im so in love with you you left me for who? The answer just hurt me so bad Now we doing another sad love song How are you to tell me who was wrong or right These words I write are quite contrite But since Im not the jealous type I'll let it fly Its sad how you did me baby boy
He sits Softly Humming And seems to have no cares, Playing peacefully with his toys For hours. He sings Words that seem to stem from his heart. Words that have no meaning, Yet sweet they be; To me. Written by Brenda Meier-Hans 2011
Each Friday recedes in burgundy Bathed ardently in Luna's kiss But, Sunday will dawn cerulean With dulcet tones of lovers' bliss Bearing flavors wantonly consumed I greet each hue voraciously I taste the spectrum more than I see My senses piqued peculiarly As kaleidoscopic concertos Obscure my sight in grand array Each blending shade completes the phrasing; Brilliantly, prism love songs play *For Brian Strand's "Intervals" contest. Note: The concept for this piece was inspired by those who experience a phenomenon called Synesthesia.
You speak my name a tone that chimes so sweet, Then gently stroke my heartstrings and you can. You sing the song of love when our eyes meet, I feel the music flow through you sweet man. You take my hand and gently kiss my palm, Then place it lovingly upon your cheek. You know my moods, you have become my calm, Your arm around my shoulder makes me weak. Your love for me, it rushes through each bone, You fill me up and make me my best whole. I love to hear your heart beat its sweet tone, You've shown to me, the sweet scent of your soul. 10.13.2014 Anthony Slausen's Contest: The Scent of your Soul
Upon a deep blue rose, a scented song, so delicate of harmony and sweet; a melody, whose strains of love replete I mused upon. To whom could it belong? To claim such ballad ought have felt so wrong, but I could ne'er its memory delete; each note an echo in my own heart's beat, alluring me to drift and sing along. Though how I wish I'd never found the rose whose music stirred a restlessness in me; where love once blossomed only sorrow grows from searching for a love that cannot be, and timelessly a tear-blue river flows through heartache's vale to discontentment's sea.
Foreplay melodic love her bangles' symphony sleepless night's moonlight sonata prelude © 2011 kashinath karmakar ========================= Placement:3rd; (September 2011) By:kashinath karmakar Contest:Melody of Cinquain Sponsor:Nette Onclaud
Back in those heavy times when everything was so far out Our words were but a whisper, the mans were but a shout Flower power was spreading, and everything was out of sight Preaching peace through out the days, and gettin our groove on into the night But we were always gettin hassled, by the fuzz, the man, the pigs They didn't want us smokin doobies, and flashin peace signs, can ya dig? Then peace and love had flourished, we needed to get funky and do our thing We needed a place to get our groove on, so the discos were the scene The threads we wore back then were styling, some were off the hook! It's hard to believe with the slim bread we made, we could carry that funky look? Bellbottoms, platform shoes, and jump suits people were a cravin Boogieing away the nights in the discos, where the lights were just a blazin Then the foxy chicks started getting pregoed, and the discos no longer Dyno-mite! Men needed to start makin more bread, and trying to live the family life But gigs weren't easy to find, and life became somewhat of a drag Some of the dudes skipped town, leaving the foxy mamas holding the bag Well thats the skinny of the seventies, the lowdown of peoples ways So keep on truckin all you cool cats and foxy mamas And remember all those ~Freaky, ~Far Out, ~Out Of Sight days Dan Kearley:1-21-12
I've Scribbled This Song For You... I'm wasting my days, my empty nights too, I should have held on, but I simply lost you, now I stagger along, wearing broken smiles, in between hell and you, there's a million miles, yes, I should have kept, you close to my skin, soaking your warmth, but you were laughing, at my foolish grin... now I'm all broken, and torn apart, but what the hell, I was always late, for the tolling of the bell, and now... now I stagger along, wearing broken smiles, in between hell and you, there's a million miles, so kiss me now like you once did, I'm tired of being so carefully hid, la laa laa la laa laa laa... (repeat to fade) :-)
I hear the straw hum stretched chords groan and snag my heart leaving me composed.
It was the flight of the famous fable maker That changed my story's life That dropped me out into the world And showed me what its like But there's so much to see inside this wilted quilt time Like an hidden Mayan Ruin, like a ruin in my mind That stands for udder loneliness That stands for being blind And I can see that something's Not quite right And I can see that something's Took my eyes And locked them up inside their darkened cage Left to wonder, loose themselves inside their dusty maze But there's so much to seem inside this wilted quilt of time Like a hidden Mayan Ruin, that I ruined in my mind And it stands for a brother's loneliness It stands still in time And I can see that something's Gone so wrong And I can be that someone's Lovely song But it was the flight of the famous fable maker That lay my feet in stride That introduced me to that girl And made sure that we'd collide So we'd see each other's beauties there Inside this wilted quilt of time Where we sat and spoke of selfless dreams Where we sat and spoke our crimes And wept against each other's soaking shoulders As we wept and drank our wine But I can see that she has Lost her way And I could see that there's Nothing left to say But in the morning we woke inside a daisy field Out in the a place I've never been That had a giant, dome-ish, hazy shield That seemed to protect everything And kept this place in perfect view Kept it hanging on a string And With my love in my heart And my heart in my hand It's a brand new start In a brand new land But I can see that something's Different here Intentionally beauty, That's been untouched for years.
My music breathes! Sunshine tossed on lakes! Ripples raw…sensuous….buds open up to flower Fast and slow….tender…rhythms rush like water Quick chimes…rustic tendrils….feel my power I rush upon your skin …I tease in tumult Belt laments of "love me " on sandy shores Sunrise skies…tangerine pink burst in open air Passion's cherry lips gasp out forever-mores I am wide open space…fly with angel wings! On a rush of wind…hear me taunt and drive you I fling you on clouds too white and soft to hold you Bathed in my brilliance….painted crystal blue I fade in bleeding sunsets…song that softly dies Remnants linger…particles behind your eyes Author's note:Für Elise in A minor for solo piano by Ludwig van Beethoven April 27 1810. Beethoven scholars are not entirely certain who "Elise" was. Theory is that Beethoven originally titled his work "Für Therese"....Therese being a woman Beethoven intended to marry in 1810 and was also one of his students. However, she turned down Beethoven's proposal..It is said that Elise might have been a nickname for Therese…. This is such a beautiful piece of music and has always been one of my favorites Written for Sir Brian's Fan fare contest :)
As I place the pen on paper my soul beings to bleed upon the pages my secret longings hopes and dreams of which I hope to be, how I want to reflect me transpire into the universe within my poetic lyricism the warm sweet smoke of my vega blunt swirls about me, flickers in and out of motion as the vanilla candle nearby fights the shadows in my room the cool summer breeze from my window carries dancing sinsemilla fog around me, allowing my mind to adventure elsewhere into the nights abyss of minutes, turned to hours I write pages, of words scribbling my life, struggles and fears Bob Marley and Lauryn Hills "turn your lights down low" beat inspirational peacefulness on my eardrums my small hands delicately pluck my imaginary guitar strings as I join her in a solo, Miss Hill's magical voice cracks with emotion, and my soul tingles with excitement For creativity flows within my veins I breath real music, such as she, as soon as daylight opens thine dark brown eyes to see The poetic flowetry, carries me and speaks to me the notes capture my inner disturbance and desires until the soundtrack of my day takes me into Summers night thoughts of my dreams of being a published poet clearly float into my sight Then, I sit as I place my pen upon the paper black and white turn to one and my soul bleeds onto pages into an early sun
Once you filled the room which hollow for a moment Couples of days before new year eve we indirectly met Hilarious to remember how we know and admire each other that day Without knowing it won't last forever One song... One song keep chanting me back to the memory of you The song of blue sky collapse Year goes by, first, second and more Each of my story buried you without trace Until today you seek me through the mailbox Simple words as "happy birthday" and more words as "still think about you" Surprised, touched, even mine still one more day to go You missed the day, but you caught my yearn Thousands words would I type to reply But the fact my hands stoned I missed you even more, sealed beyond these words But don't know how to say nor expressed it through the blank page Once you filled this hollow room Once I ever loved you But I found my better way... better life... And decide not to look back January 7, 2013 Dedicated to the person who ever dwell within the past of my sweet memory... Author's Note: If you want this poem to be perfect to be read, I suggest you to open this link; https://soundcloud.com/adhitiasofyan/blue-sky-collapse "Blue Sky Collapse - Adhitia Sofyan" and hear it along while you read this poem, this is my favorite song and I drown already :)
I can't sing I mean I can't sing I'll leave the singing to Walt. But I assume, as he assumes, as you assume, as all assume, I love like you, love like him, love like the Lord above, What is there? Singing? Why can't I sing too? Every cell and feeling that exudes from me, Leaves an impression that I'm proud for all to see. Every smile and gesture makes me a man, It doesn't always fit into my plan, But I think the trepidation is waning, The insecurity finally is straining. All this time I've wanted to sing, But it's always been my failing. I can't sing I mean I can't sing No that's not true. Something is different. I no longer assume, I assure. I don't wander, I wonder. I can't fear, I fight. I don't love, I love YOU. I haven't sung because of others. But these others are sisters and brothers. Sometimes my voice might crack, The beauty I may lack. But YOU have opened my mind, All this time I've been behind. YOU have opened my eyes. I've seen the pretty skies. YOU have opened my heart, And I'm ready to start. YOU have opened my lung, And I'll be heard, and sung.
She once met a man called Noel, He was a musician of rock and roll, They sang and played music into the night, When she is with him she doesn't get a fright. Then He turned to her and said... You've got the rhythm in you, You've got it in your shoes, You've got it in your bones, You've got it in your toes, You've got it in your hair, You've got it everywhere, You've had it from the start, You've got it in your heart. Through the wind they whispered singing softly, Into the crack of dawn, morning light... At 6am she fell asleep, Subconsciously she heard a creep... She woke up and he wasn't there, She called for his name, It was like he didn't care, She was going insane! She still hears those words at night, Though unable to see Him through sight. You've got the rhythm in you, You've got it in your shoes, You've got it in your bones, You've got it in your toes, You've got it in your hair, You've got it everywhere, You've had it from the start, You've got it in your heart. By: Ava Douglass Age: 12
Love plays different melodies.. Music to which lovers respond.. Instrumental, is the harp, the flute, and the drum. Listen with your ears, for your heart may skip a beat . Listen with your eyes,eyes will always see. Hear with your whole being, the melody of love. The Drum will beat out warnings.. As the harp beckons to you,.."come"!! The flute will calm a distressed soul... But only the melody of unity can strike that blessed chord. Unity and passion can fulfill the empty soul. While The melody of love unheard, is sad. Opened ears will make songs glad.... When we move our feet together, our hearts will dance in unison If we hear love's melody with unguarded hearts - To the love we shall sub-come. We contemplate the music of loves sweet refrain. Together we make music of melodious adoration, As our creator love has no limitations. You whistle the same bars and measures. As I lay and calmly hum. We be tuned as one- We become as a symphony, to which our heartstrings strum.
" .... can you hear the bells ? ... " ~~~ ~~~ I trudge along the ocean path up the hill to the promenade. Above the crashing waves I stand, then memories, my thoughts, invade. Behind me, white and old, as I, the abandoned church beckons me. It says " do you remember when?" "Think back ... what do you see?" I remember lilacs blooming and music from inside, when this was a church full of life, when I became a bride. But now the lilacs fade from sight, a deserted shell is all I see. There is no music playing. Sadness settles over me. The curtains blow through broken panes. They billow in the breeze as if they're trying to escape out to the beckoning seas. Once upon a time we were Alive ! , this church and I. But we are old and empty now and ready now to die. ~~~ ~~~ "behind the church is a promenade they call the Widows Walk" ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ 23/09/2011
Out on the porch for a little recess From life's daily chores, listen to raindrops Pitter-patter, musical sounds request From gentle breeze, which stirs windchimes non-stop Nature's orchestra plays as in hammock relaxed lay A novel to read or just nap away Afternoon quietly, what more pleasure Maybe do something risque Meet with lover, love away rainy day In deep caresses our love we'll measure The flame will burn higher as our desire Rises with each kiss and loving caress As the rain's rhythm sets mood, love's red fire Glows as love to each other we confess Romancing to rain's music dance and sway Raindrops, roses, love's desire only glows Lover so glad you could be companion to Maybe do something risque As on the love seat, inflamed we repose Not needing love potion our love to renew Lover so glad that I met you today Out on porch listening to rain's rhythm Stirring music in my soul fears allay Perfectly matched love's biorhythm There are now no fears or life's dismay Love come take me away to higher realm Come, stay, don't just wait life's rainy day to Maybe do something risque Hold, caress, don't wait 'til life overwhelms Love come stay please don't ever bid adieu Sponsor:Cyndi MacMillan Contest: An Ode To Small Comfort On a Rainy Afternoon
On the First day of Christmas my true love gave to me... A starfish from the vast sea On the Second day a Christmas my true love gave to me... Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Third day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Three dolphins dancing, Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me… Four whales waving, Three dolphins dancing, Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Five pearl rings,Four whales waving, Three dolphins dancing,two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Six silver dollars, Five pearl rings, Four whales waving, Three dolphins dancing,Two crabs crawling, and a starfish from the vast sea On the Seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Seven seals swimming, Six silver dollars, Five pearl rings, Four whales waving,Three dolphins dancing,Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Eight eerie eels, Seven seals swimming,Six silver dollars,Five pearl rings,Four whales waving,Three dolphins dancing,Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Nine Norway lobsters, Eight eerie eels,Seven seals swimming,six silver dollars,five pearl rings, four whales waving,three dolphins dancing, two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the Tenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Ten tiny turtles, Nine Norway lobsters,eight eerie eels, seven seals swimming, six silver dollars, five pearl rings, four whales waving, three dolphins dancing,two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me... Eleven teeny frog eggs, Ten tiny turtles, Nine Norway lobsters, Eight errie eels, Seven seals swimming, Six silver dollars, five pearl rings, four whales waving, three dolphins dancing, two crabs crawing and a starfish from the vast sea On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me… An aquarium to keep them happy, Eleven teeny frog eggs, ten tiny turtles, Nine Norway lobsters, eight eerie eels , seven seals swimming, Six silver dollars, Five pearl rings, four whales waving,Three dolphins dancing,Two crabs crawling and a starfish from the vast sea. "remix 12 days xmas song" BY:Sabina 12/11
In a fragile and nostalgic moment Listening to music and words from the past With tears running down my face Dim lights..Unchained Melody fills the room It reminds me of much needed touches A time that was,and forever is gone Like anyone else..I need to feel that loving aura Even though years has passed us by,we still have the future Hungry words and beautiful music will always keep me pulsating Let me hold you close tonight..your body next to mine Vibrating hearts..hectic rythm..passionate atmosphere Let me be your Unchained Melody tonight my dear A.Ertsland February 29th 2012 I my opinion,Unchained Melody is the greatest song ever written.Both,lyrics as well as the music in that piece-hits my emotions each time I hear it:-)
Seeking the solace in its voice As it sings and serenades. Intoxicating wordless sound Carried along on air currents, Transforms wind to song. Mellow notes with breathless voice Plays like a lovers embrace. Deep earthy sounds perceived by ear. Romancing my heart through song, An alluring sound from the flute.
Imagine me as a book covered with dust, A soul whose warmth for years remained untouched Letters on every page were ill-defined, unclear The essence was hidden in an ambiguous fear Uninterested I was in the societal rigmarole, Me and my outer self were at opposite poles Quite hesitant I was to turn to the next page As I knew it would amount only to stormy rage Quite concerned I was for my future pages and me, The so-called bright world appeared shadowy And in this dusky weather, suddenly the air felt unusual This didn't happen in years, the matter truly seemed crucial I bizarrely felt the warmth of cool welcoming zephyr My pages drifted, smiled and glinted like a pearl My dull existence got transfigured into a life full-of-beans Personified I was into a woman of worth, a woman of means And now after owning this bag full of happiness, I started reading the letters carved on me, This time they were decipherable and defined, They managed to unite me, my heart and my mind. I looked around, in quest of the soul who revived me Who passed by me and set my tangled soul free Seeing him was out of question, quite hazy he appeared to me, I could only fantasize him as a cozy breeze over the sea Now, this breeze could be felt only when you are around me You… only you and nothing beyond You… the only one to make my passion profound You… in your absence too you could be felt around You … the only one in whom I am found!
You live for empty pleasures They fade through each new song, I finally see the big picture You were weak, not strong. I was young looking for guidance Impressionable and quite rare, But wolves in sheep's clothing Can't love, for their lives are barely there. Weeds grow in anything But rambling roses grow on vines, Their thorns protect all that's around Guarding their gates from the intruding kind. All you were was temporary A stumbling block for the time, But what's a mountain in your way After you decide to climb. I was young looking for guidance, Impressionable and quite rare, But wolves in sheep's clothing can't love, for their lives are barely there. They can never destroy a rambling rose For they are made strategically rare They can never blossom or unfold For their lives were never there. By: Sabina Nicole Written: 7-11-12
Enter a storybook tale Where I can be The heroine you hail Lucid dreams of soft reflection A touch heated with lust and desired protection A breathe a gasp as we succeed Join the fairytale with me Valiant night within dark eyes the right movement and I make them shine like moonlight on the steamy hot spring care to follow for a little dip with me Trailing like the water at my fingertips Grasp me around my hips As close as the breeze on my skin Whisper lies as I let you in Lips mumbling up my thighs bare heart exposed to the sky fire burning in my veins Am I a mistress of this lust or simply a slave Trembling with desire Take me till we've lost count of the hours enter this storybook tale Where I can be the heroine you hail
If I were to work a miracle I know what it would be In selfish quest I'd ask to grow in someone's company Then we could prosper sharing precious moments in life If I could have the same children, I'd pray she would be my wife I would treasure the ground she walks on, in joyous harmony For before I requested this miracle, she opened my eyes to see Many things we share, architecture and music are two There's history and geography, she says binds me and you But it's the music that cements us, especially with Queen If I were to work a miracle, then this would be my dream
I didn't want anyone to have a sad Christmas, so I roamed Manhattan's star-decorated streets, where many a homeless weeps... where was I to find that someone, if not in that corner where a barrel fire was? By God's grace, I found that unhappy person in ragged clothes to give my four presents to, ending the drama of his woe by bringing coat, shoes, gloves and a long scarf to erase the misery of a beggar whose cold night was rough; he widely smiled when I leaned forward and offered him my gifts! Bewildered folks wearing the latest fashion attire, did not have the decency of stooping down and give him a single quarter, and doing so they killed the Christmas' spirit entirely... a generous spirit well-known in this city; yes, my anger could have made me lash out at them with indignation, but realizing how greedy people can be withholding love: I gasped in relief to discover a creche of our Savior so cheery along the festive Fifth Avenue to get rid of my frustration! What I found there was a Heaven-inspired sight of gleaming angel's hovering the stable announcing Christ's glorious birth... while beneath bang-pipers and trumpets players, glowing with mirth, accompanied the youngest choir singing, "Holy Night." Perhaps venturing out in the cold of the wealthiest city, gave me the opportunity to realize the hidden goodness of kind souls that give away their humble presents in various forms, not expecting anything in return...but rejoice in the delightful sound of harmony.
Love they say is a many splendid thing- Love wove for me Such a fine necklace All gleaming with tiny droplet pearls That hung from a sheer gossamer thread Dazzling in clear beauty Glistening in the morning gold of the frosty morn Love sings for me the finest song From the golden throat of a nightingale Like the sounds of many violins Stringing a tune of lonely times and long lonely nights when he waited and listened to the wind for my whispers Of loving response Love shines and twinkles in the midnight hour when Declaring on heavens evening robes where Jewels dance across life's moving screen Love declares His undying passion For me Then dawn rose from a heart on fire It lit the garden with morning sun Radiant-wearing the finest perfume And colors of the rainbow bowed In memory of our first lost embrace The King waits anxiously- For my smile and my heart. © Brenda V Northeast 28th July 2012
SLEEPING WITH THE DEVIL'S WIFE Some night you'll wake before morning Sweatin to the oldies she will sing. She'll make you think you're in Heaven... Long enough to tell you ANYTHING... And you'll believe her. Some night you'll wake up hearing voices Sweatin to the oldies of here life. She'll never say you're in Heaven. Or tell you you've been sleeping with the Devil's Wife. She'll never tell you, you've been sleeping with the Devil's wife. But you will KNOW. You will know. That's when you'll need her. That's when you'll love her the most. That's when you will die. Sleeping with the Devil's wife. That's when you will die. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa ---hear the song and First take Video on Youtube, search for vee bdosa then select SLEEPING WITH THE DEVILS WIFE. One of my personal favorites, more poetry than song.
the rain fell outside dogs and cats Sunday was late in coming rolled over in bed played dead until a red long haired cat named Fred sat on my head and my face turned red then a stray mangy yellow dog named Yellow decided to play with me chased Fred away and decided to stay his body heat was hot and I rolled over in bed until a cool fat black cat named Frank chased Yellow outside to the riverbank Frank the cool fat black cat started to scat at the top of his range at the edge of my bed his blues went straight to my head then Yellow and Fred returned with guitar and bass and played backup to Frank while I played the bed to save face it was all going swell until my neighbors who didn't like our chops banged a different tune on the wall and called the cops they broke down the door and took away us four along with our instruments less the bed of course into a paddy wagon we sped it was in a cell with a cot that we realized that we were hot to trot and started our prison band called not me two cats and a mangy dog
Within Twilights , Sparling star dust... Sweeetness of Love, goes to the Extremes... grasping, passion as it overwhelms Beautiful Tristen, with his gentle touch, Smile... as he approaches tis most beautiful elegant woman his heart tis ever seen, his emotions overwhelmed him, tis with excitement he moves closer towards her, giving her a beautiful red rose, then he begans to reach out gently to take her by the hand, as his eyes met hers, he saw his raving beauty, his True love.. tis wearing elegantly glowing white shinin' with radiance of silver streams flowing down tis lacy curves within her evening gown, sparkling as she glows, she softly smiled and began to blush, as she let him take her hand gently, then as he slowly pulled her close unto him, then he led her through the corridors down toward the ballroom unto the opened French doors, tis in a distance, sweet music softly playing within the air… tis within twilights as Tristen heart began beat-faster, tis he turns towards her, as she turned toward him, he places his arm around her waist, as she placed her arm around his collar of his tux… Smile.. they began to slowly move within tis dance… gently swaying to the peaceful beautiful music… as hearts beating closer, then he whispers… softly… sweetly unto her heart.. words of such passion… expressing his love.. unto her heart tis she has been waiting to hear… grasping such passion as clock strikes midnight............ ~In Progress~
Dance with me darling like the periodic waves and end with passion.
There is a catchy tune recorded during an earlier day. This recording was made by the talented Eydie Gorme. Yes, she was the same one who was Steve Lawrence's wife. The song turned out to be the biggest hit of her life. On a popular dance she wanted to put the blame. The "Bossa Nova" was what ignited her love flame. A handsome guy caught her eye; then she wanted to dance. Eydie said that was what started her romance. Just listen to the song if it is something you don't know. Perhaps you might be one to fall in love also.
I adore you in every way embroider my admiration above of all and i want you to hear my chant by heart your eyes are widely opened waiting for something amazing amusing that might be falling from the sky and ready to catch and compose them all into an everlasting story your purest thought is freely wandered measuring those impossible things catching growing exploring and let the rest of us learn from you your heart is poetically bloomed inheriting pouring spreading the fragrance of the elegant spring let this chant harbour in your heart carry it with you in everywhere you go ~(c) Sukmawati Komala~ Jan 2014
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The Boatman's Song 5/Many Where one very rarely finds love, hopes and joy in life Sometimes, even the noblest souls on earth Have suffered tortures and pains Even some have sacrificed their lives in agonies and pains So that others may see that beam of light Think again Urveshi think The ecstasies of the joys and thrills You have witnessed in the pleasures of Your dance, music and dwellings Which no humans can even think of Would be lost for ever and for ever And you will also miss the most Prominent among all The blessings of heaven to keep you young And beautiful, without aging for ever and for ever The charms of youth which you are enjoying here Would no longer be there on earth Aging and wrinkles, sorrows and worries would Evaporate slowly, the glow of your skin and charms Time would also erode slowly the heart capturing Beauty of your enchanting eyes and the youthful beauty Of your rising and falling bosoms Slowly very slowly your dance steps would miss The youthful rhythms of your legs And more slowly your songs will miss The melody of your tongue and voice You would also see that your fans here and there And dear ones too would fly With the passing of time on earth Leaving you alone without any one to adore And no one to praise and to throw even a Lovely glance on a beauty on decline The glory of your name and fame Would get lost with the passing of time And even the most close to your heart too Would not stand to console and support you In the hours of your need and time Can you imagine Urveshi, such a life? And such an end of your rejuvenating beauty And an end of your glorious Youthful performances of heaven In the hands of time and mortality on earth, Here in Heaven you are the queen of Everyone's heart Your ravishing beauty and heavenly youth And the melody of your songs and dance Would remain young and evergreen For ever and for ever Without ever experiencing, what is an old age Pains, sufferings and the agonies of departing From your most dear, near and beloved ones Which often kills the human hearts Making them weeping and rolling in tears Ravindra to continue .... Kanpur India 8th January 2010 * Apsara (A Nymph dancer of heaven in the court of Indra as per Hindu Mythology * Indra (The Lord of Heaven as per Hindu mythology * Urveshi (One of the beloved Apsaras of Indra * Saraswati (Goddess of knowledge, music & arts)
When I'm all alone I try to kill the thought of you Assuring myself You're just a ghost passing through And now that you're here with me I feel the need to soar and fly Only thing is: I'd much rather crawl away and die I don't want to be happy I don't want to fool myself I don't want to feel the pressure Of putting on a heaven in hell I don't want to be your angel I don't want to face the growth I don't want to be happy I don't want the aching truth You never saw me in your stride As I smiled wide in my heavenly hide Believing in myself without a chance Not able to grasp this ghostly romance You smoked me like a cigarette Burning out my love, leaving butts of regret And all the time I laugh and smile As you see right through me all the while I don't want to be happy I don't want to live a lie I don't want to feel your leisure As I crumple down to die I don't want to disappoint you I don't want to show and tell I just want to see you happy Just leave me in the dark to dwell
Your love song lapsed into ancient French that April day. I only understood the words of spring and heartsore lapsed. Only love and heartsore, I understood your ancient words of the spring-day song into that French April. You fabricate my pauses into repetition, silence speaks of ages strung to rhyme in love's difficult service you strung into pauses in service to ages. Fabricate of love's repetition, rhyme speaks my difficult silence. We practice tedium of vows till language breaks apart. As if art should aim at science, rigorous, quantitative, rigorous language breaks tedium. Science vows a part of quantitative practice till we should aim "as if" at art. Till we lapsed into language. As your ancient ages only fabricate quantitative French strung to that difficult practice, science speaks of tedium and understood rhyme. The spring in service of love's rigorous vows. April pauses, heartsore. You and I, apart. If love should aim my words at day, repetition breaks into silence of song.
It waits... A prickle about to lodge In the heart of a Mighty Light Above the low-dipped setting sun The Knightly Night prepares to come To lift me like a rising fog Up to greet the countless stars - That twinkle at a Sun's descent. The horizon painted with lullaby Of colours and their somber tune Day's bed is laid behind blue mountains And quietly it goes to sleep. Inside the womb of a Sleeping Day Begins a fierce protest of dreaming thoughts Now stirred awake. Then out of the thick and cluster And whatever dangers of flight await Newborn wings of thought emerge And rise and rise and rise Captured by the winds of Night - Arisen To wander heights To kiss the skies To dance to the gentle humming Of spirit drums - Wings beating A duet with the breeze. So when day comes breaking through Dawn is greeted by what was writ At the festival of it's eve. With merriment's ink: A Kiss; A dance; A song etched deep: Art carved out of sky. Title: Night Poem
There is nothing left for me to do on this earth, I have said and done my dues for this world that's so cursed. Every move I make is for you my king of kings and lord of lords, Make me new and purify my heart and soul, hear my word. It seems like every move I make now is all to get myself ready, Ready to step into your holy presence all so steady. I can't live without you my lord, Without you I get really really board. I can't walk this road alone, Take my hand and walk me through all these stones. Guid my soul, so that I can wall into the holy of holies, This prayer should say it all God, I'm yours for ever once again.
The Bible Is The Inspired Word of God! I heard someone say "the Bible was written by man." But there's a truth I don't think he understands. God used man to simply be an "inspired instrument." This was more than some type of "experiment." God used many different people from various places. He used them from both the Jewish and Gentile races! Though the words spanned a long period of time… They were written with all of us in mind! It was as if God himself had taken the pen. He spoke directly through different men. All of the books are together with a common goal. To bring the words of God to the common soul. I would encourage to read the Bible for your direction. Allow God's words to daily be your inspiration! Won't you read from Genesis through Revelation? You can learn about God's gift of salvation! The Bible speaks of God's love and holiness too! And speaks to the heart of how much HE LOVES YOU! You can also learn about eternity in a heavenly mansion! Your life can receive a blessed "abundant life expansion!" Through the words of Christ, you'll be blessed! As you find in him a comfort and a haven of rest! I invite you to read and apply God's truth today! And be transformed by what he really has to say! By applying Biblical principles in how you're living! You'll be blessed by the awesome words God is giving! By Jim Pemberton
Your expectations are carved into my eyes... Their shapes melt in my dreams The face seen in your postcards Is not that of your soul Istanbul... Living apart does not change your seas Your waiting landscapes offer themselves Thoughts do not remain still Istanbul rests its weight upon my loneliness... White fish swim in your living past Seagulls float in your memories Obliterated friendships stay awake till dawn Anatolia rises from your horizons Istanbul... by Uzeyir Lokman CAYCI Traduit par Yakup YURT en français French free verse translated into English free verse by F.J. Bergmann., 2002
Mamma Anna made the best Babba' al Rhum, you should have seen me how it made me slightly drunk; and jumping and screaming I danced to the beats of a drum... then grandma joined in and she sang a classical song! And the sweet cream was on my lips and cheeks, the Babba' al Rhum was delicious and I topped it with chocolate; everybody began shouting, "It came from Paris, but we Neapolitans reinvented it by improving its shape and taste!" Mamma Anna made the best Babba' al Rhum, soaking it in that liqueur much longer; and Papa' always told me to eat more of it...saying with a suppressing laughter, "It's a man's dessert, after you eat it, you'll be strong!" Oh, did he really tell me the truth? No, he was wrong! It's so very sad that they aren't here, and I am eating pretzels and drink a beer, the harmony that stirred their passion can't possibly return... as they danced on the terrace to celebrate the day I was born! Mamma Anna knew how to make the best Babba' al Rhum, and I licked the dripping rum with my finger...not my tongue! She spoke calmly...when she should have gotten mad and picked up a broom; no, she was never mean and rude, or ever said to me, " Go to your room!"
Profound silence felt and revered, stirring an awesome emotion, which stillness repeals whenever brightness shines; and the primroses' scent spreads the delight of the mild season. What do the stars tell a lover's heart...palpitating in tranquility, amid shadows that advance with the pretty fireflies? Dream, and reprieve from the loss... hoping that love doesn't lay at rest, but chooses to celebrate 'till after the evening, and tell romantic tales. The invisible crickets chirp, somewhat awkward to the ears, I'd rather hear the coos of the owls, which are richer and more harmonious in sound, but where are they in this darkness, unless they are mating in the willows of the lake? Our blanket is spread on the wide Sheep Meadow, with a superb view of those Manhattan's skycrapers, towering over us as sentinels in castle's towers. Juliet wanted to taste this freedom, embracing and kissing her handsome Romeo, not fearing anyone intruding in her paradise, unwilling to leave anytime soon; and unruffled, she would continue to love him. What do the stars tell a lover's heart? Accept the lovely rose that he offers you, and adore it, because it has no thorns, to make you bleed in despair; Sing with him a beautiful sonnet that Shakespeare wrote for his lover who crossed the Atlantic ocean, when ships took months to reach America's shore.
Whenever I hear the beat of a drum, Wherever I may be, I can't veil this_ These radiant and ever refreshing memories The slightest beat of a drum Will bring smiles all over my face Along with ever fresh memoirs, Soothing my heart With ever ringing songs and beats Of "small London"; Dagbamate, My most adored and lovable village A village of togetherness, fun and excitements And bits and bits of sorrows, grief and disappointments The village of singing and drumming, One which adores its culture Holding it high above all others The sounds from its drums Can awaken your long dead prowess Country on its own, Is how I see my village. Wherever I may be, Whenever I hear drums beat, I shall remember the 'country on its own'
She's Gone and she's never coming back my heart was filled with love now my heart is being attacked. She's Gone and now i have no heart Why can't we be together even after death due us part? When she left my heart shut down my soul and my body just fell to the ground. One by one they ran seperate ways it was like two people running in a maze for a love that was no more. She's Gone to a place much better than here but I still remember the way she whispered in my ear and the way my hands felt in her hair. So much love. so much care. So many people crying everywhere and i still managed to keep in all inside. I know she's dead and I know she's gone but i miss the way she felt in my arms my love for her did no harm but now she's gone I said she's gone and I still go to her grave to play her favorite song she's been gone for to long.
As I entered into the room Filled with many people The music plays Melodies of my heart I saw in the distance.. as two by two.. taken each by the hand as they got up to slow dance So soft and sweet... Gently moves within feet as they music plays As if I seen in a daze How True Love is Between two. by two.. As they slow dance Across the room As the music plays He then lowers down as she is embraced delicately Kisses her lips Enchantment takes place For Moment's in time Music plays.. As they continue To slow dance two by two Such Love in the air As I watched sitting there As the music plays.. So beautiful Between two.. Couples together Within the room as the music plays God makes a way For All to come Together in Love True Harmony For Two by two Time passes by As I see.. sit waiting As the music plays On K-Love For "You Are More"
We broke in two and it amused him that I was still counting... I could hear the night whisper beyond his ears, the bed we lay ourselves down upon and passion was considerate when his mind let go.... she was direct and unforgiving and I... gave.in. I could listen to the tumbling of my heart for ages and I collected music as my lips split in half, it was only to kiss him, you see, only to allow him to know... how I bled. I tasted myself as the night wore on, exhausted yet hungry for his arms, I studied my own in the afternoon, multiplied my freckles and wondered if my child would be ashamed of the scars that decorated my skin, prayed she would never know how years could bite, so I reached for him when the clouds became cold and I became... scared... as I frightened myself to death in the realization that we.... were still so alive. The ground we walked on spoke of faults and mistakes, there were cracks in the earth yet my hand still held his, he was clueless and I was silent but we slept well, he and I, after passion erupted and the sky split... when the clouds collected my music and rain sang, just to show him, how the days could bleed.
i swing into dreams i swim into the deepest sleeps i never seem to get back in time now the world seems clearer my friends say i am getting better i wonder if those are just words to deny and a lover of the abyss you sprang out of the mist but i cannot give you what you seek the phone keeps ringing and my heart keeps doubting of all the words you have tried to speak so speak no more. so let me go. please dont speak anymore now i just want you to know. there are rainbows and clouds better than what i am right now you can find them somewhere out there my heart cannot bear the pain i will send because i am not mister evil again please my heart says i want to get out there my heart says i want to let you go i just want you to know. i dont love you anymore.
White blossoms of the Mountain Laurel Contrasted to the waxy green leaves Nestled under trees along the creek Showing some of the beauty of spring Snuggled on a blanket close to the edge Enjoying the music that nature makes Chirping of birds, no no not a word said Rustle of leaves, buzz, buzzing of bees Babbble of creek, splash of the deer's feet Joy, oh, joy for the outdoor cheer Wishing that we could share this time This time of the year
FOR THE LOVE OF HIP HOP Hip hop is what I love Hip hop is what I feel Hip hop is what I know Hip hop is what I do The love for hip hop is what I have Hip hop makes me want to party Hip hop is what I will love forever Hip hop Vanessa N Brown Copyright ©2005 Vanessa Brown
As he came... Bent down towards me He took me by the hand... Led me out to the dance floor.. As the music played... he held me close his heart beating next to mine warmth surrounded us... soft... melodies played I said... I am scared For I never done this before... He said.. no worrys.. I am here... my dear then he whispered into my ear Singing melodies of lyrics of song As the music played We swayed to the music as held me close unto him... his strong arms held me tight dancing on through the night.. gentle as he... guided me across the dance floor... Sweeetness music played More Beautiful then ever before... Precious moments... Then I woke up... Twas just a dream of many dreams.. But then again was it??? Tis be soon... As time shall be... When moment comes I shall dance the dance.. as He guides me Across the sky Then between the stars... To the other side.. Beyond... Glorious Love Eternity.. Sweeet Divine Precious moments.. Shall forever be... Music Plays.. Melodies unto our King Harmony of all souls Whom belong to Him Come... to Jesus Lets Dance the Dance of Glorious Love Together... Sweeetness of the Souls..
Look at me I am the life in a wasteland Look at me I am the slavery through the ages Look at me I am the mirror of the world Look at me I am the illusion I've fought for Look at me I'm still loving you and I keep being here for you, for me, and for what's worth breathing
Sweet Harmony of Souls Jesus plays the music… He has given us… each a key… Love's Glorious Musical Notes Let's play… everlasting music In sweet harmony… Each key opens… hearts Love Notes Rings… Tunes of a melody… Rhythm of Gods' Souls In sweet harmony… You have a chance.. To play your tune… Don't delay… play your key.. Before music goes away…. Jesus holds the Keys to people's hearts… Musical tunes… is Believer Souls Playing… Love Note's together In Sweet Harmony… ~Jesus Holds the keys… You have a chance… play your Tune~ ~Come to Jesus… ask Him into your heart~ Join Souls In Sweet Harmony ~Before the Rapture takes place…-in Music is gone… ---Love's... Glorious Musical Notes---
[Verse-1] I watched you walk by yesterday, and yes again you turned and looked away You never give me the time of day, and you're always looking sad and grey A small piece of lace from your pink dress, is all that's left of you and me Wish I could take back yesterday, when I went astray and set you free I wish I could find the words to say, instead of making you look away Oh! It's funny how a little piece of lace, makes me yearn for your embrace [Verse-2] I know that I still need your love, because my heart is always feeling blue And I guess I'll never be the same, for playing around and being untrue You gotta know this isn't what I wanted, cause now I'm always on my knees But I can see how you like your freedom, of being with him and not with me But baby a twist of fate's what tore us apart, and placed this look upon my face Oh! it's still funny how a little piece of lace, makes me yearn for your embrace [Chorus] A piece of lace from your pink dress, keeps putting me down won't let me rest And these cloudy skies are back today, holding my heart and soul at bay I pray you come and take this lace, and wipe these tears from my face Oh! It's funny how a little piece of lace, makes me yearn for your embrace [Verse-3] All those things that you used to do, is what made me fall in love with you You gave me your all once upon a time, but like a fool I up and flew And the things I went and said that day, made you fade and drift away I never shoulda treated you that way, cause baby I need you here today The sun keeps hiding behind the clouds, and all I do is sit and cry And this piece of lace holds my heart at bay, I don't know...maybe it's a sign [Chorus] A piece of lace from your pink dress, keeps putting me down won't let me rest And these cloudy skies are back today, holding my heart and soul at bay I pray you come and take this lace, and wipe these tears from my face Oh! It's funny how a little piece of lace, makes me yearn for your embrace Oh! It's funny how a little piece of lace, makes me yearn for your embrace
They say I must sing Through sunset dripping blood And despite the broken wing Of the bird fluttering Where the boy had left it innocently Sling shot wounded to die They say I must sing Say I must make the fourth beat The important thing And I want to know why should I bleat Only after I have felt four lashes I want to know Because as a child the drop-pan man sold numbers Making me know numbers had a owner They belonged to someone And that someone said four was the number of blood And blood is the price of freedom And the song is the memory of things Things I do not want to forget Things I file in the subconscious for a rainy day Which must end for children to play I love the songs we use to sing The mento fife playing While the folks clap Mosquitoes and flies sapping the flesh Parasites the flood left behind I love the mento song That they grow in Sunday morning digging songs But I do not sing that rhythm now The harmony is broken in me For I do not know, cannot tell Why the fourth beat intercedes my hell.
Candle light and sweet wine Dinner for two and soft music A night made for love
Mama and Daddy was always Love-Dovey She is His Sweetheart – He is Her Honey First Love… Real Love - Forever True Pa… I Pray to find A Man Like You… Daddy Laughed and Put His Arm Round My Shoulder And Said, "I'll Tell You Somethin', Now You're Older It's got to do with Your Mother's Fame And Why I gave Her, The Nickname… … Boot-Legged Mama Boot-Legged Mama Blue-jean Shorts and Vintage Tony Lama Walked thru the Door… of A Liquor Store … Packaged so Pretty… Pa Just had to Pour … Boot-Legged Mama Ma… Was there, to get 6-packs for A Party… Pa… Was there, 'cause of a Taste for Bacardi He took One Look and Knew He Couldn't Waste Her Pa… Gave-up 'Drank'… Just so He Could Chase her ! Dad, Said, 'He'd Drowned in Dark-Eyes and Sweet-Aroma Fine-Wine, Crystal… But Tuff' Nuff' to Down-Drama Pa Claims, Mama's Labeled by the F.D.A. And Listed on Her Driver's License is, A.K.A. … … Boot-Legged Mama Boot-Legged Mama Genuine Woman, Who Made Him Wanna' Take Her to be His Lawful Moonshine … Married at Midnight – 'cross The County-Line … Boot-Legged Mama Alcohol's in Trauma; and Prohibition Told Her: "Boot-Legged Mama… Done Drove Pa Sober !" Now, Homemade-Hooch… is His Acquired Taste 180 Proof… Kicked All Over His Case ! Right Then, Mama Flowed into The Room Pa, Teased and Said, "Still Full-Bodied and Perfumed ! Ma Hugged Us, then Handed Me – Old Boots and A Dress… (and good advice)… "Go Git' My Elliot Ness… … and be a Boot-Legged Mama! ( Hey !... Did I Hear Somebody, In A Country Drawl …. Order Up A Bottle of Kicking Alcohol ! Well, Here She Is… Y'all ! ... Boot-Legged Mama …. Well John (Moses) Freeman... You Said You Needed Somethin' :) to Read tonight, before kicking up your heels... Well, Here It Is (Have Fun - Son) MoonBee (Thank You For All Your Wonderful Comments Now, I Can't Get Thru The Door for My Ego.. (Smile)
For the sake of today when we wake, let the morning breeze touch our face. For the sake of your smile, would you care to let me hold you a while? Look all around for the fall of my tears, raining down, down on the ground. As my fingers roll the grand ole piano, an infinate tune of my soul. Let me feel for the sake of your beating heart, a rhythm to start. The drum beats to the rhythm of life. The drum beats in my dreams at night. I hear you calling deep within, the sweet tunes of a violin. With shadows dancing on the wall, and candles burning, raindrops fall. The woodwinds sound the tunes of time. Life's scenes flashing through my mind. To save my peace and happiness, no tunes, no notes, just silent rest. The music of heaven let it happen again. The scent of jasmine from the wind. One breathless moment my lover, my friend. To taste the sweat that falls from you, and kiss you with the morning dew. The beat of life the drum beats to. The beat of love for me and you. So, do you dare to lay with me, in shade from my magnolia tree, and listen to the symphony?
A great day ending in tragedy now you wait until you get the news I was scattered in different forms The car door was slammed into my side The doctor walks in to give you the news You fall to the floor Tears falling from your face Your makeup running down unto your clothes Making a stain where your heart used to be I took you back into the darkest place of my soul Something was different more darker than before Now you wait until the funeral of your lost love Your standing in the corner Your face is covered in darkness The blood runs from your eyes How it hurts in the worst way now that im gone Your realizing how much i meant to you Something you havent seen before Your blindness fades away as you start to see You fall to the floor fainting No one picks you up They drop my casket into my little hole Where i will stay all life long How your tears fall unto the ground Getting soaked up by the soil Drowning me in your tears Admire the past no more ways to see the future Now that your starting to love me more You wait until you see me in a dream Dying like the past As your moving on i fade away I am no longer alive You left me behind
Synopsis: The events in this poem never actually happened. I wrote this in a metaphor to express what was going on at the time. The stage lights up, The curtains rise. I raise my head, And look in your eyes. Sounds come through, The music plays. This song's for you, You're in a daze. The crowd is vast, The fans are crazed. You're leaving fast, You looked amazed... I keep on singing, I don't understand. Your ears are ringing, I look at the band. They're still playing, I walk off stage, Drop the mic, And disengage. I'm running for you, And you look back, You keep walking, It feels like a smack. I know you don't like it, When i leave, Pick up the mic, And make you grieve. There isn't much time, At all anymore, To see you be mine. The music took o'er. You couldn't take it, Thats why you left. Our anniversary, I know I missed. I know you planned, And I ignored. Now I'm banned, From entering your door. I finally catch up, Tell you I'm sorry. You give me a hug, That night so starry. I left the band, We both kissed again. I hope you understand, I loved you more then.
I need your kiss I need your arms, then I need your kiss again I want to hold you tonight, arm in arm And keep you safe in this day of harm I know you still have thoughts for me Even though you wanted to be free Now I'm down each day on bended knee Cause these memories of you cause agony Then off In the distance I hear a lonely guitar Playing so softly but it's just to far A lonely guitar echoing from a mountain top Playing our song, Oh! I just wish it would stop I wish you were here in my arms again Cause my love for you is more than friends My eyes do cry when I think of you Oh! I just don't know what to do I hold these memories of your touch But the memories I hold's just not enough I need your lips your soul your heart Like before the day...we drifted apart Then off In the distance I hear that lonely guitar Playing so softly but it's just to far A lonely guitar echoing from a mountain top Playing our song, Oh! I just wish it would stop A lonely guitar echoing from a mountain top Playing our song, Oh! I wish it would stop Oh! I wish it would stop
do you remember all the things you said to me can you recall all your generosity you said you'd never ever leave me who would know how it turned out differently you turned your back you watched me cry all of the days every damn night i loved you and i still do i will i will i will i will always love you under the covers im a lover im a fighter i cant be broken but i cant put out this fire you had your chance yes offense your a liar yea but the truth really is your so undesired its not too late to apperciate me and say your sorry for everything for all the pain you caused me everyday its not to late yea its not to late you turned your back you watched me cry all of the days every damn night i loved you and i still do i will i will i will i will always love you make up your mind make up your mind you have got to before you run outta time why cant you hurry up oh god oh god please dont leave me here alone by myself to die i thought i could trust you i thought i could want you i thought i could love you i thought i could reach you i thought i could breath you i thought i could need you i thought i could be every damn part of you yea i thought wrong you turned your back you watched me cry all of the days every damn night i loved you and i still do i will i will i will i will always love you but i still crave you and i know no matter what i do i cant stop this hurtin' cause i still love you
Find a way to me. A way you will find. See the colors, In my eyes. Drain the grey, And the black. Bring the color, In my eyes. See flashing of blue, Flashes of green, Flashes of brown. If you search for me, Search for my eyes, There I will be found. See the rainbow inside. To think I went insane. You weren't mine. That's what would keep me sane. Dreams and flashbacks come into view. Thinking of what could we've been, Thinking of the pictures of you, Thinking of what we had, I knew I was doomed. See flashing of blue, Flashes of green, Flashes of brown. If you search for me, Search for my eyes, There I will be found. Much of darkness is in my eyes. Haven't you noticed I've been down? Showed my all the lies, Do you know in my tears, I drown? See flashing of blue, Flashes of green, Flashes of brown. If you search for me, Search for my eyes, There I will be found. See flashing of blue, Flashes of green, Flashes of brown. If you search for me, Search for my eyes, There I will be found. There I will wait, There I will cry, There I will relate, There I will die. ~ORIGINAL~ <3 Evalina Elena Eshiii E>
Like a morning breeze, dear, I come to you with a soft caress, to hold you in my arms forevermore. Take me in your mind, tell me you love me, share your love tonight to last me all the days and through the years. Let my arms enfold you, let my lips to kiss you, put my heart on fire - a blazing flame of sweet desire; hold me tenderly and soothe this soul of mine longing for you; forever you will be my one true love, my dream, my only sweetheart you will be. Like a morning breeze, dear, I come to you with a soft caress, to hold you in my arms forevermore. (Based on Enrico Toselli's 'Serenata')
There's a place under the sun-which provide shade for everyone. Where is this place! not in a place of refuge, but stored within yourself-providing an overflowing river of ever- lasting prudentcy too anyone?... If you feel it - Shout! "Give me this Water". This dampsel in this story come's at the point were absolute direction was needed and finds herself speaking to the Messiah-who would provide her with direction and deep quinching thirst for proph- etic neccessities to get one's life in order. "Give me this water", are you at that point now? right now, whereas the decision you've made has brought you upon that crossroad of your life. A life whereas we're sleeping with anyone, most times the wrong one, all looking for love and emptiness has mis-lead us to become complacent and a nation of unprotective boom-mer's has emerged and our live's has no order. Jesus say's - I will give you water, water that will provide fulfillment of Place & Grace. Running to the next town she tells everyone come- meet this man who has told me everything of my past and of myself. This-this man-for he must be the Messiah, he speaks to me about a special water, that shall be an atonement unto his Kingdom. These folk's come from all the places north of the border. Together we all shout! "GIVE ME THIS WATER".
Moving together Bodies touching, without any space to breath Feelings of desire, passion, jealousy A story told through dancing He sees her, wants her She sees him wants him They want each other They move together, bodies touching Feelings of desire corse through their viens Back and Forth To music of sexual emotions The music becomes more intense Their feelings of desire develop into feelings of passion Passion for each other Passion for the music Passion for the dance The music changes So do their feelings Jealousy, Jealousy takes over They still want to be in each others arms But can't stand the deceit She cheated, she betrayed him The dance comes to an end The jealousy took over He couldn't take it She falls The dance is over.
Greet the little King, who has been born in a cold manger on the holiest of nights; and by the glitter of a descending star, He will spread peace in the land... follow the shepherds and find that sight! My gift to Him is my joyful song, and with this clarinet I will usher in His coming... walk side by side with the pretty angels and rejoice; bring Him your gift, and surround Him with joy! See the three Magi arriving on jewel-draped camels, holding in their laps the gifts of His destiny. A winter's night has always been completely bright, every hill is hidden by darkness, but an heavenly light appears across the frosty sky of Bethlehem, while divine voices announce Emmanuel's glorious birth, everyone wakes up and sees that star and follows it; and where it stops, they find a baby without a crown. Greet the Son of the Highest, the Wonderful Redeemer, whom the Virgin Mary has borne in the humblest of places... in the small town without a temple, or a palace for the Emperor, where Mary and Joseph will train their child in Godly ways; greet the little king, He will smile and invite you in, and His smile will spread peace beyond the star-lit hill. Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Not all are the same If one mess up all take the blam It use to be like that with me But then I relized every one is a little diff I wish I could take it back to the ole days on how it use to be The brotha's that treat you right You did your thang and he did what he had to do to keep her around That person I have not yet found What happen to the grls that use to treat they men right And love and do what eva it take to keep him each and every night That person would be me Men, Boi's, Women, Grl's, just aint how they supose to be I mean what I am saying is.... I'm that grl to hold him down I'm that grl that'll most likely when he's hurt beside his fam that'll be around I'm that grl when we sex or make love that make him weak WEAK..... Weak for my love I want that dude I know who will maintain Like I said NOT ALL ARE THE SAME!!!
Jesus plays the music… He has given us… each a key… To play… everlasting music In sweet harmony… Each key opens… the heart Rings… a tune of a melody… Rhythm of Gods' Souls In sweet harmony… You have a chance.. To play your tune… Don't delay… play your key.. Before the music goes away…. Jesus holds the Keys to people's hearts… Musical tunes… is Believer Souls Playing… together In Sweet Harmony… ~Jesus Holds the keys… You have a chance… play your Tune~ ~Come to Jesus… ask Him into your heart~ Join Souls In Sweet Harmony ~Before the Rapture takes place…-in Music is gone…
Short skirts and worn out lines. Playing music for a living. How I'll always miss thoose times. Bodies so close the dance floor forever bleeds. Painted faces they never met the person I am but they met my needs. I gave them a relief from lifes stress. Taken in plessure sweet are the memories. Empty bottles clutter the sink. Apon the chair sits your newest dress. The stage makes a man more than he does seem. Sweat of passion. That razor although deadly still holds a beautiful gleam. Thoose nights call to my heart to this very day. To live as pirates. And love like liars whos words only betray. And to thoose whom i've shared. shattred dreams and stolen reflections. Please understand no response wasnt a message of how I never cared. Smoke filled crowded rooms and watred down drinks. Thoose nights were gold. No matter how any outsider thinks. And so your face did illuminate along with that voice. Thoose nights stayed etched in my soul. for to that memorie I am a prisoner by choice.
Auburn lady envious of the blue night with its gleaming, capturing stars; those rare diamonds, belonging to the silent and vast Universe, you've stolen to adorn your undulating hair, brushed by the July's harebrained breeze, so temptingly soft and adorably fair; if no admirer or lover seeks you, can I offer you my first dance? Your melancholic look is fixed downward, and you refuse to look above, nothing excites you tonight; your external beauty cannot be resisted or ignored, and will an harlequin, in his vividly colored costume, make you smile? I'll play the flute brightly and make him dance to cheer you with his wit... until your sadness leaves no sign on that sad face! The shrill sound of the crickets can darken your spirit; listen closely, auburn lady... sing along with the blue night, while your musical tones become the chords of my harmony! Inspired by Edward Robert Hughes's painting: Night Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Precious Angel... as you are... moments in life with you... tis an Honor... to behold your Loving Treasures... tis as you've given unto me... such tender-loving kiss's... that sweep gently.. caressing my cheek.. expressing emotions tis within your heart.. softly whispering.. sweet-treasures of love... beholding unto my heart.. tis as deeepens my love for you... beyond measure.. gracefully given.. back unto sweet-treasures.. my love to you Precious heart... tis be.. as you enter the room... as I see... most handsomest man... a True Treasures tis be... as you come asking me for my hand to dance... as I say unto thee.. Softly.. Yes... as you gently take my hand... and we slowly move towards the ballroom floor... then you turn unto me... gazing.. lovingly into my eyes.. As I into yours.. As you bring me closer unto your heart.. Embracing.. Treasures of love... ~as we sway.. to the music.. Tenderly-beholding.. each other close.. as warmth of your loving heart.. tis next to mine.. our hearts beating closely.. as our love intertwines.. tis as you sweetly whisper.. within my ear... ... ~as your true colors extend out such Radiant light.. tis beholds love.. at first glance... ever so handsome.. beautiful treasure... as music plays.. "You are More"... our Treasures in light.. beholding each other tight.. as Love entwines.. our hearts... here on line.. only if.. tis could be... Treasures of our hearts of Truth... manifest more in reality... then expressions of deep love within.. each other.. time... to begin.. another dance.. of sweetness.. our Love bearing truth.. ~as tis be a token of Love... as Roses are Red... tis your beautiful beyond.. ... any words said.. sweetness of love in air... as the music plays... as our hearts beat as one... given in love.. all tis under our heavenly Father's son.. as moments of bliss... tis taken with True-loves first kiss... beholding Treasures in Midst
Semi naked she stands In her stockings and basque Long black velvet gloves Being sensuous is her task Her long black flowing hair Cascades down her back Her beauty captures all There's no lack of that She has me on my knees Kissing her black leather boots Luring me into temptation To savour in our fruits Her body pert and proud As tattoo's grace her skin For we join in another adventure Like the playing of a fine violin Our music starts to play Heart strings touched and tuned Orchestral in join Like the earth and the moon Our passioned ensemble Creating notes of joy The meandering of our hands In continuous employ Our music plays for hours So many many songs Stockings, basque, tattoo's and music All night long http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-6.php
Though oceans and miles Are between you and me Until we ever meet I will think of thee As i sit here at home Such a distance away Never seen you face Or hear what you say This foreigner boy With eyes so blue His hearts been Waiting for a girl like you For so long unloved Flesh wounds on his heart His willing to leave And to make a new start Another country To call his home Before this blue eyed boy's Heart turns to stone I have waited so long To heal the hole in my soul I want to know what love is Lost love, has taken it's toll I want love to feel like the first time So don't let go For this foreigner boy Will love you so The beat of my heart Like a mountain of love Until the end of time Blue eyed boy and his dove " written with some great tracks from Foreigner " http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love.php
As entered into the room Filled with many people The music plays Melodies of my heart I saw in the distance... As two by two... taken each by the hand As they got up to slow dance So soft and sweet... Gently moves within feet As they music plays As if I seen in a daze How True Love is Between two. By two... As they slow dance Across the room As the music plays He then lowers down As she is embraced Delicately kisses her lips Enchantment takes place For Moments in time Music plays... As they continue To slow dance Two by two Such Love in the air As I watched sitting there As the music plays... So beautiful Between two.. Couples together Within the room As the music plays God makes a way For come Together in Love True Harmony For All Two by two Inspiration for All God's Creation Love between Two.. Can I have this Dance For the Rest of my Life? Smile I was inspired by My Lord.. and song.. "Can I have this Dance?" Anne Murray
Hip-Hop is dead I can't feel the throb, the devotion, the dedication I wear all black Black stilettos, black cut dress, aimed real low Seductive but simple, I know my place Beside the King, my sweet deceased Revolutionist Rap's number one supporter, holding the casket with a broken S I G H Someone plays, a radio, across the way Slick beats drip past the ears to slime the brain Wet and easy manipulated clay Media displays wealth and misogyny 50 million dollar chains Females addicted to being slapped around Like China Dolls in half-made Cl o thes Pose, Shawty and let this crunk beat fill your hips Purse your lips, Mami, and I'll let you Be my accessory Remember when the revolution was a evolution of the mind Freestyles match drums in intensity When freestyles were uncontrolled like the wild brown skin he was in I felt, loved, Hip-hop in my veins Let him be the catalyst for the beating of my heart I was so in love with his swagger, his love of himself and his people Hat tipped real low to hide the pain Beat real tight to stop the taint Of failure and to rise like the dust after a stampede I'd take Hip-Hop to bed every night Let him rise and fall like the heaving of my chest It was so hot I could barely breathe for the intensity overcoming me The pounding of intellect in my throat Stroked me from head to toe And Rocked my ghetto loving soul And he said things I've waited my whole life to hear play sweetly in my ear Dreaming of dreams too big To let fade away He grew shallow, loving women with hollow heads and thick thighs Low rides and forgetting what he left at home Long nights and overtime left me alone Released hundreds of artists Torn between money and the spoken word His best friends tried to revive what was inside, too late the damage took over 50 Cent arrived with Lil's, and Young's and a mess of southern heat I was there when the light left his eyes After Dr.Dre's Chronic Hip-Hop was Dead
Sometimes a song can take me back Make my memories come alive To a time when love was a way of life And families struggled to survive Sometimes I get a little mellow When I listen to an old love tune And dream of days long gone How they passed by too soon Sneaking my first cigarette I don't think that I was ten And listening to the AM radio While the Kalin Twins sang "When" We grew up with real music That helped us bear our heavy load When Gogi sang "The Wayward Wind" And Mitchum told us about "Thunder Road" Sometimes when I'm down, I think about the past And a different way of life I'll listen to Lloyd sing about "Stagger Lee" Or Bobby relate the tale of "Mack The Knife" There were a lot of question and a lot of answers Some were wrong and some were right Like "Does Your Chewing Gum Lose it's Flavor On the Bed Post Over Night" Sometimes those songs bring a tear or two But they always bring me joy While Jimmy crooned "Just A Dream" And the Shirelles loved their "Soldier Boy" When Jim Ed Brown sang of "Scarlet Ribbons" And Perry said, "Catch a Falling Star" Dee Clark was calling "Hey Little Girl" Johnny was thinking "Chances Are" Sometimes I wish I could return To the days of my childhood Just to hear Johnny Ray sing "Cry" Or Chuck wail "Johnny B. Goode" Jimmie sang about a "Honeycomb" And "Kisses Sweeter Than Wine" The Orlons were meeting on "South Street" The Chiffons said "He's So Fine." Skeeter thought it was "the End of The World" Because she lost her one and only The Beach Boys said "Don't Worry Baby" Roy Sang for "Only The Lonely" Sometimes.
As lights turned down low.. Dimmed within the room Music flows Gentle man In his blue Tuxedo He looks and sees.. Across the room Then he approaches Comes towards her Bends forward As he bows As she gracefully sits In her evening gown Soft beautiful light silver in-color Laced with sparkling lights within her dress She gazes up at him Then she smiles As he reaches for her hand He gazes upon her beauty once again Both intertwine their hands engage As Music softly plays He gently helps her To Graceful stand Intertwining each other's hands As she looks into his eyes He looks into hers Gazing within love Smiling ever so sweet Moments reach.. By moments As they slowly make their way Across unto the center of the Ballroom Then his arm Gently wraps around her waist And hers smoothly around his They go out on the dance floor Gently turning toward.. As they gazes within eyes Desiring.. Each other through within maze For all couples dance.. As the music plays As then I see.. As he lowers his head Gently together they embrace Such Love within their eyes Glowing upon their face God has Blessed this Love Romance between Two As I sit in watch Alone-- As within this World For I am Awaiting
Ragged notes of unsung sorrow stretch toward the heavens in undefined agony trails of symphony aching for forgiveness follow in pristine pitch night sky alive with unearthly splendor, eclipsing moons, stars and planets in its utter purity A canon in perfect D floods my heart in answer I return ragged notes in gratitude.
Something breaks inside this musty beggar. As he awakes to see he's on 6th Avenue. Where he sat and sang and endured the weather. Where he sat and sang and sung the truth. But the world didn't view things the way he used to. And couldn't seem to make them believe. The way that he saw things. The way that it should be. But I heard him play, like holy water. And it opened up my eyes. This man in tattered clothing; he's a, messiah, in disguise. And I will sadly sing these awful songs. That were made in his design. Like music he sang all along. Like music that's divine. But Then his lovely daughter died. And he couldn't handle the grief. He wrote one last sobbing song. And they found him in week. Huddled in inside an alley-way. Where he died inside his sleep. Dreaming on his daughter's eyes. Dreaming that he weeps. And now I'm singing songs about his daughter. That brings a tear into to my eye. This man in tattered clothing; he's a, messiah in disguise. So I will sadly sing these awful songs. That were made in his design.
I Still go to that same park, down that same lonely street I Still sit on that same bench, under that same tree That one where I carved our initials, in a heart on the bark That night when we kissed and you gave me your heart I Still remember that night, when we thought we were alone I Still see how you looked, when you smelled his cologne That man passing by, holding his wifes hand That night when we made love, right there in the sand I Still have these memories, of holding your hand I Still have your picture, beside my bed on the stand That one with your tears, that I made fall from your eyes That night when I broke your heart, and told you those lies I still can't believe, that I made you go away Cause I still see you in the mirror, when the sun shines it's ray That mirror on the dresser, yes your brush is still there That one that you'd use, each night on your long flowing hair Oh! darling I still love you, Yes I still love you And I know when my life's over, darling I know I still will
You see my face and you see my expression but you don't know the real me that i'm protecting. You don't know that behind these eyes that a little girl cries every night, you don't know the half so why are you desperately trying to label me with some brand that I would never wear. If you'd look a little deeper into these pearly browns you know that I am not just a cover you have to take time to read the book to really know me. You can't just skim the back or listen to what other people say because yeah I might be talked about but unless you dip into the pudding you will never truly know why. Maybe if you looked a little deeper you'd see someone trying to keep up in a endless race. I keep on moving but it's never any good I guess I underestimate myself or maybe I just need someone to give me courage. I see the surprised look on your face and all I can do is laugh, I bet you didn't think that I had so much depth, I better you never realized. So even if it's not me your interested in, please let me teach you one lesson. You can see some much more behind the eyes of a girl than the cloud of makeup hiding her face. In a girls eyes you can see her insides, her deepest fears, her insecurities. Behind these eyes is the magical side, and if you can look into them first then I know that your confident and well worth the struggle.
As music plays I imagine Within my mind As My Heart displays Love of Truth Awaiting forever within time When shall tis be Moments of Sweet Melodies Then I see... Him standing there Off in the distance Dressed in his Blues He tis Handsome as ever His Suit and shining shoes Then he turns... For I see... Within his eyes His heart so yearns.. Tender-Love notes of Music Flys... As so does mine Forever within My heart for him Light still burns As he approaches Streaching out his hand Grasping hold of mine pulling my hand unto his lips Sweetness of desires As his tender-loving kiss Then He Whispers softley sweetness unto my ears As my heart tis beating fast Awaiting his words I have been Longing to hear As I...
It captivates the soul It keeps us in control It helps to liberate Gives you peace and not hate For without it you cannot live Opens your heart to forget and forgive It makes you cry Gives you questions like why So inspirational Very spiritual A gift to life Takes away pain and strife It gives us freedom of creativity Always bringing people together as family A form of beautiful art It gives us that love spark Makes it easy for us cope and have hope It has rhythm and melody Music is me and I'm its harmony
As lights turned down low.. Dimmed within the room Music flows Gentle man In his blue Tuxedo He looks and sees.. Across the room Then he approaches Comes towards her Bends forward As he bows As she gracefully sits In her evening gown Soft beautiful light silver in-color Laced with sparkling lights within her dress She gazes up at him Then she smiles As he reaches for her hand He gazes upon her beauty once again Both intertwine their hands engage As Music softly plays He gently helps her To Graceful stand Intertwining each other's hands As she looks into his eyes He looks into hers Gazing within love Smiling ever so sweet Moments reach.. By moments As they slowly make their way Across unto the center of the Ballroom Then his arm Gently wraps around her waist And hers smoothly around his They go out on the dance floor Gently turning toward.. As they gazes within eyes Desiring.. Each other through within maze For all couples dance.. As the music plays As then I see.. As he lowers his head Gently together they embrace Such Love within their eyes Glowing upon their face God has Blessed this Love Romance between Two Within this world For the Both of You
Plucking at the metal strings Thumping vibration pulsing the air Tuba all classy and dancing with bass Suddenly silence, the palette bone bare The voice of the infinite instrument settles the band and elates You're singing and smiling and lifting the sky while the keys all turn toward you and burn, concentrate The piano is weighted by words and is stretched to it's lengths by your thoughts Trills and crescendos rise up to the rafters and are swept up by currents and caught Softly the background emerges All of the instruments humming in time Flooding the stage and the audience skin and right at this moment I know you are mine Mine to dream dreams to and smile Mine to tuck into my heart A flood of vibration to linger and last This music which touched me and tore me apart...
Indulge my aging ears In your little words – The sweetest youth Birthed by sound Wrap about my desire Your contented quilt – A younger heart Not torn by sorrow Play for me A song forgotten – A sleeping tune Awakened by your love.
Falling notes Mask an already present disguise Fate is tempting But he doesn't believe in it We're not calm and quiet We speak stately and pleasant But the signals at the end of the bridge Shout 'Man over board' And peering down, it's you Water-filled lungs and all
Remember me, on a sunny day When springtime breezes soften, Your already soft skin, And softer heart, One that's touched deep upon mine, Remember the burning organ solo I played, That stunned your ears and heart... That pile of endless daily letters I sent you.... That look in my eyes that said what words can't. That music I wrote for you, Performed for you, The meals I cooked for you, The ears that heard your words, The love shared, Unselfish love Shared sadness, Twisted, heated bodies, Ecstasy of the Gods, Awaking together, And our last farewell, Remember me. I will remember you.
A Folk Song of India My Video Song is also on You Tube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukRQxnYGQwQ&feature=plcp Background Note: Its a story of a worried Farmer as his fields were dry because of no rains & the season of planting Rice was passing fast. His eyes were full of tears while thinking, what he would eat & earn if he fails to plant the Rice saplings without good Rains in his fields. The song conveys feelings of an Indian farmer, who often face such situations due to lack of rains. Rains felt pity & flooded his fields or his love for Trees & Nature. Folk Song of India- Farmer, Clouds, Rains and Trees The Farmer was thinking, While sitting near his fields, How, he would plant, The saplings of Dhaan ( Rice). The clouds keep coming, But fly away and vanish soon, There are hardly few trees in the forest, Who can call and attract the clouds. To tell the clouds, The miseries of the farmer, As, clouds never overlook, The wishes of their beloved trees. But the trees could not convey and tell, The tortures and pains, they have suffered, One by one they have been cut and burned, By none other than their own nursing Man. Because of this only , The clouds often do not come, And run away without showering, When they see such humans. The Farmer was thinking, While sitting near his fields, How without rains he would plant, The saplings of Dhaan ( Rice). But that old farmer, Had planted many many trees, Thinking that the clouds, Came down on the ground. The eyes of the old farmer, Were wet and restless, Tears were appearing and were, Coming out, every now and then. The clouds hovering on the fields, Saw tears in his eyes, While wiping his tears, The clouds too began to weep. Then, it began to rain all over, And the fields got flooded soon, The old farmer raised his head, And saw towards the sky. After seeing all around, The fields flooded with water, The farmer with gratitude, Again & again touched the Rain clouds. Tears started flowing from his eyes, With happiness, And the clouds again showered more rains, To wipe the tears from the eyes of the old farmer. Then the time came to plant, The saplings of Dhaan (Rice), Without forests and their darling trees, Clouds hardly showers their love drops. The Farmer was thinking, While sitting near the fields, He would again plant, Many more and more tree this time. Kanpur India 24th July 2012center> Sub in Hon of LisaCooper for her Silver Tear contest
Have you ever written anything without sub combing to tears ? My Family portrait in my mind , 2 older sisters , 2 brothers My Mother caring about all five in different ways Just with Mom & Dad there having the best of Holidays My sisters laying out on the deck of river bank for 4th of July ~ Listening to " Honkey Chateau " and all by Elton John. music a great memory ~Disco , Donna summer , Grease ~ Jaws ! Dad's records to Tony Bennett , Hank W Sr. , Count Basie & Louis Armstrong. The music takes me home in a wagon filled with children and a dog "Lucky " My Older brother , athletic , always fishing & hunting. My younger , my Rock , Swimming and netting for fish, feeding our Fat cat Perch off the rocks patiently awaits her food the yelling , slamming of doors , tempers Flare , passion Our Parents , passionate love yet passionate Hate . After being a Family of Seven , Divorcing their fate .. Why did that show " Dallas " bring out the Divorce in all ? Scottish ~ Irish ~ French Iroquois ~ Cherokee No matter what the mix ..Our curse Alcohol ~ the Screaming , Drinking , this memory I wish to shut the door on . Going to A & W or making Cheerleading ,The Bears of course~ Excited in Chicago ! seeing Elton John in the Summer of 1976 ~ Cubs , museum of Wax , Museum of science & History , Pizza ! Expeditions of discovery ,little brother & I finding arrowheads on the Shore. Our Grandparents Faithful Celebrations ! Chiffon cake , Apple strudel ` Our Cousins on Holidays , going for ice cream cones , scent of wet rain on oak leaves ~Before Halloween was bought in stores. ~ That is the Family I Love , that is the Family I choose to miss ~
The Bed Your Mouth My Touch Our Lips It's a fever In the night Forbidden Forbidden Desecrated and damned together Desecrated and damned forever One naked flesh, we'll die together One naked flesh, making love forever The Flame Your Cries My Salt Our Wounds It's a fever In the night Forbidden Forbidden Desecrated and damned together Desecrated and damned forever One naked flesh, we'll die together One naked flesh, making love forever The Earth Your Rain My Seed Our Life It's a fever In the night Forbidden Forbidden. Desecrated and damned together Desecrated and damned forever One naked flesh, we'll die together One naked flesh, making love forever Hell Regrets Confessions Of Love Your Love My Love Our Love Love It's a fever In the night Forbidden Forbidden. Desecrated and damned together Desecrated and damned forever One naked flesh, we'll die together One naked flesh, making love forever
Listen, it's our song Dance with me darling Hold me close to your chest Let me feel your heart beat Kiss me tenderly, dear Listen, it's our song Can you remember it my darling Rock me in the sweet music Hold me gently but tightly Let me feel your warm breath Kiss me tenderly, dear Listen, it's our song It is our beautiful love song Whisper sweet words in my ear Twirl me around, I'm dizzy with happiness In your arms I feel your love and strength Let our song be with us forever and ever Kiss me tenderly, dear 23.03.2013 A-L Andresen :)
"Heal The World" like in Heaven A "Thriller" many believed he was too "Bad" The King of Pops "Black or White" Seven times he cried—"The Way You Make Me Feel" Then he "Eased on Down the Road" Singing: "Earth Songs" like "Beat It," "Leave Me Alone" Now "Ben,"—he is "Gone Too Soon!" ~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~ © Joseph Spence, Sr., 6/28/09 © All Rights Reserved ~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~ The form is 7/11/7/11/7/11/7. The total syllable count is 61. The first line has seven syllables, second eleven, third seven, fourth eleven, fifth seven, sixth eleven, and seventh seven. Rhyming is optional; however, it's a plus. Any variation of the words "seven" or "heaven" must appear in the poem. Invented by Joseph Spence, Sr., 2007. ~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~ Joseph S. Spence, Sr., is the author of "The Awakened One Poetics" (2009), which is published in seven different languages. He invented the Epulaeryu poetry form, which focuses on succulent cuisines and drinks. He is published in various forums, including the World Haiku Association; Poetinis Druskininku, Milwaukee Area College, Phoenix Magazine; Möbius Poetry, and Taj Mahal Review to name a few. Joseph is a Goodwill Ambassador for the state of Arkansas, USA, a college faculty, and a military veteran.
Your face, Made a fake smile, (you said) I love you, I need you, I want you just for a while, You told me, That I made you smile, All the things you said to me, Are just words now, How can we love, When you love me for yourself, (This Aint Love) Chorus: 2x What are we doin, If this love ain't real, What is this feeling, That I feel, I'm broken in emotion, I'm broken in love, (you said) I need you, I want you You're the only one, I'm thinkin of, (so tell me) How can we love, When there's always someone else, (This Aint Love) Chorus 2x Bridge: How can we love, When there's always someone else, How can we make up, When you only love me for yourself, verse #3: You got me imprisoned, Inside your heart, When kissed I felt, Like we, Would never be apart, chorus 2x
She called herself London On that day She fell from the sky Child of apple blossoms Dancing wildly Into your mind The snake that hung from her neck Bites your hand Expels you from Eden Tears into the cool flesh Of your madness Posing as reason London Kisses you like a sweet lover As though she really cares Lets you Taste the passionate orchard In her body's secret lair London Wrestles with all your demons Nothing quite compares To the pain The indecent pleasure In the waters that you share Her name was London Call her London She called herself London On that night She prayed to the moon Apollo's lyre Played darkly In a portent Of your own doom The hell she hides In her soul Toxic drug you'll never escape You crave the milk of her touch Her strange and dangerous ways London Kisses you like a sweet lover As though she really cares Lets you Taste the passionate orchard In her body's secret lair London Wrestles with all your demons Nothing quite compares To the pain The indecent pleasure In the waters that you share Her name was London Call her London My baby, London Call her London My moon-girl, London Call her London I love her, London Call her London Forever, London I call her London……
"One love…one heart, let's get together and feel alright… As it was in the beginning (one love), so shall it be in the end (one heart); give thanks and praise to the Lord, and I will feel alright…" Bob Marley, Prophet. I and I, and together, we, are one. We are, but before we can be, we must realize, that the only way TO be, is I and I – the trinity; the I and I makes the one that was, is, and ever shall be – the one yearning to be set free unto its brothers and sisters to its beginnings and endings, and on and on and on, and led into infinity by its singers. It is the one that does not seek, and can only be found; rediscovered like the greatest treasure the earth ever buried, and the heavens ever knew – the reason for all things… So dance as one voice; sing as two feet pounding the earth with your glory; free the one rhythm that has been vibrating between toes for all of time – dance beneath and above all things, and sing the songs of freedom! Rise up, rise up, rise up and dance! Free the chains from your bound feet, And feel the weight released – A trinity of I and I; One love, one heart, let's get together And feel alright… I and I, and together, we, are one. *Inspired by Michele's Music to your Pen, contest and my brother in vision, the man himself, Mr. Bob Marley who as soon as I put him on, I'm smiling and filled with great light. :) From ONE LOVE, by: Bob Marley
Music calms the angry heart, its glorious rhythm penetrates the dark, the way I feel when the sound waves seep through my hair, consumes my soul with a suttle stare, my feet so happy, my body enriched with vibrations, my soul so at ease, I'm here for the taking. I play from my experience, I put on a show, my hidden words entangled with the things that I know, smiles surround me, they glance by my feet, their inner beings amazed by my beat. I beat my drums, I play my strings, they show me their affection, this is where I get my wings, they say I can fly, it seems I can soar, my music so perfect, they keep asking for more. I do what I love, and they love what I do, music is my life, I am so happy that I can share it with you.
In great respect of the band I grew up listening to as sure as Mom passed down Saturday Chores for I had been chosen to scrub bathroom floors ` Yet a familiar sound would bring me to keep scrubbing The red album, The blue album , The White album Then .. Abbey Road , always remembering the sad look on Ringo's face , something hard to understand underneath~ I get it now, what you were saying all those years ago , the many sad lonely tears , secret tears , secret fears For Maxwell's Hammer was a real one . It wanted silence Going back ..remembering when John Lennon died I was in Arkansas saddened with the world . Then seeing his face saying " Drag isn't it " No .. this was not my hero in music and song . he was a stand in hired William , he filled his shoes bringing diversity to create so much beautiful music from loss One left standing , alone;; grief struck on back cover ~ The other identity hidden, tried to be part of ..coming together his world of secrets He to suffers today , in fear , Faul~ Too many years gone by .let us tell the Truth. Let us be free The very sad long and winding Road ~ Let us Bury our real Paul. No more " Mystery tour " No more fear Let him be in peace ~ Inspired by " The Last Testament of George Harrison , Is Paul Dead ? "
Yamaha impressed me the first time I laid eyes on her glistening blond maple wood, her stylish body details, her long fretted mother-of-pearl inlay; lobed with golden keys. Her voice called to me the first time I held her in my arms. I strummed her six strings slowly in the key of G, then moved softly to D and C. All the while, I searched earnestly for her purity in sound quality and style. She was not the most beautiful in the showroom. But oh yes! She did flatter me with her musical presence. She was beautiful to me! I knew from that moment on she would be mine for eternity. Within the hour, I took her home to meet the family. She was shy on the journey, not making a sound; perhaps due to this being her first automobile ride or simply wanting to see a world she was now a part of. Yamaha was cased in alligator leather, a brown dressing which was stylish for the day. We were both nervous as we arrived and got out of the car. My strong caressing grip on her handle assured her she wouldn't fall and it would be alright. She knew it would be alright as I smiled at her. I opened the door, allowing her to enter first. When in the living room, I called to everyone to come meet the newest member of the family. Dad was taken by her simple yet elegant beauty and style. Mom touched her first and she was most pleased. At that moment I realized the importance of first impressions as Mom marveled at how pretty she was. I sat down in the best chair in the living room while Mom listed to Yamaha talk and I sang a popular country love song. I was pleased with the family acquaintance to Yamaha. It was evident she had become a part of the family. The first few weeks, I couldn't keep Yamaha out of my arms. I longed to be with her every minute of the day. In my eye, she made me smile by just gazing upon her. I fumbled with her in those beginning days. She ignored my elementary attempts at refinery and permitted me the time to catch up to her mastery rather than bow down to my level. Like any two lovers, both must reach to the need of the other. Only then is love truly in harmony. Today, Yamaha is not the young glistening blond I held in my arms some thirty years removed. Her wood has been scared by my love to play her. She has received countless face lifts which cover her tainted mother-of-pearl. Her brown leather case dress stands in need of a seamstress care. But as with all things having been learned through love, we now make beautiful music together. She is my treasure, a light into my soul's well. She amplifies my inner being. As I perform, she is glorified. We have grown old together,and gotten better in time. I still hold her in my arms day by day as this lover has risen to her grace and expectations. She is my treasure for a life time.
Do you ever have these thoughts? These scenarios that play on in your mind? They haven't exactly happened yet but in your heart you wish they would Could just be a simple conversation back and forth A glance across the table when our eyes seem to meet The way you gently place your hand on the small of my back as we enter the restaurant Driving down a road with no destination with music up high The windows down low When I'm in the middle of saying something and you stop me in my tracks and kiss me It's always these little movie clips These small moments that may be simple gestures but seem to leave the most impact and make you feel weightless Then reality hits and I find that a smile of pure joy has appeared on my face
Oh My Spanish Guitar Let me forget all my pain Let me listen to your meldoy Day or night I wouldn't complain Let me follow your rhyme Smile with my closed eyes Let me dance even if it rains My feelings with your music always rise Oh My Spanish Guitar My fingers wants to feel you so bad My eyes want to fall a sleep Just by holding you in my hand Let me gently attack your frets With tendency let me play with your chords Let the string buzz like a happy bee Let the heart feel the fretboard Oh My Spanish Guitar you decide what you want to do I could die and you are in my arms tonight I could chill till life time with you
A world without music, is a life without inspiration, music itself is inspired by every nation. No jazz, no soul, no rock, I'd probably die, no tunes in my ear when I travel and fly. No sound when I drive, no euphony in quiet times, nothing to hum or sing, no melodies of delicate chimes. Why breakdance when there's no hip hop around, why adidas, why freestyle, they'll be no radios about. No music, no music, I cannot imagine - A world without music will bring nothing but sadness - A world without music, is a concert without felicity, if I didn't exist, would music be missing me? No African chants that touch my soul once heard, no mezmorizing songs from those Kingfisher birds. No Elvis, no Prince, no Chaka Khan or Sting, no Miles Davis or Madonna, Tupac or Alicia Keys. What would you dance to? There's no such thing as rhythm, You'd be moving and moving, but with no music in it. No music, no music, I cannot imagine - A world without music will bring nothing but sadness -
Billy my brother drifts on a plain In my mind I still feel his hurting pain I still see you Billy, seeing me cry Dad it looks like Billy, he's saying goodbye He tell me of places that no one has seen Amidst the celestial dark amongst it's diamond screen Where no one can sail against the luff I still see you Billy, why has life been so tough Billy my brother what would I see Smiles on our faces once again when we are annealed Still inside I cry and the reasons why Billy your gone now, but your so nearby Billy my brother what would I see Smiles on our faces once again when we are annealed Still inside I cry and the reasons why Billy your gone now, but your so nearby Billy my brother drifts on a plain In my mind I still feel his hurting pain I still see you Billy, seeing me cry Dad it looks like Billy, he's saying goodbye Dad he's looking down, there's tears in his eyes My entry for John Heck's 'Dear John' contest with 'Daniel' written by Elton John & Bernie Taupin
In love is when The snows of winter vaporise, And buds appear, When veils ascend from jaded eyes And they clear, When the heart deliciously surges, And defibrilates, And the rush of tender urges Intoxicates. In love is when The breath of autumn whispers low, And fires burn, When in promises of fresher snow Leaves fall and turn, When the saddest pang of losing Begs exquisite pain When the things beyond one's choosing See it go again. NOTE: I'm still alive. Been busy with my ongoing music project, which saw me turn to songwriting and amateur - very amateur - music video production, which can be checked out on the link below if anyone has a mind to. This new piece marks a tentative return to poetry. More to follow, perhaps. POP ART! http://www.myspace.com/thewatercolours
Land of the free Home of the slaves The blood, sweat and tears of my ancestors resonate Amongst the soil where they were slain I'm hearing their struggle I'm feeling their pain I can't imagine being forced to part from my family All for massa's gain So I pay homage to those who promoted change People like every slave who tried to escape Nat Turner, Ms Carlotta, Harriet Tubman And the safe houses who were in accord And peg leg Joe with his song Follow the drinking gourd. People like, the disregarded - those thrown overboard And who was dismissed and defamed The ones who were stripped of their soul, their pride, their names The list could go on The full will never be told So I pay homage to others who were bold Like John Brown, The Freedom Riders, Sojourner Truth Ida B Wells, Phyllis Wheatley, Maya Angelou, Langston Hughes and Charles Drew George Washington Carver, Ruby Bridges Booker T Washington and Mary McCleod Bethune Charles Houston, Ralph Bunche, Fredrick Douglass WEB Dubois, Paul Robeson, Ralph Abernathy Benjamin Banneker, Marcus Garvey and Crispus Attucks Who's death by the way Symbolized the American lie You cant declare the rights of all men While the people of African decent rights get denied But still we rise Thanks to Dr Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, The Black Panthers, the Buffalo Soldiers and Tuskegee Airmen None who were showed any love Yeah it's an uphill battle, But obviously greatness can be done. We can rise above this stigma That blacks are lazy and daunting That our worth is null and void And in essence minus nothing And of all the names mentioned And the greatness of their successes No one has been able to erase the evil transgressions of a racist mind And once you have experienced just a taste of it It changes your perception of time The oppression beats like the drum on the chariot Of when it was finally time to escape to freedom It's mine
Pondering past loves in the dim light of age, the memories float upward, smiles engage sounds. Ah, what was his name that handsome man from the stage? Blindfolded, he lifted me and reality disengaged. The sound of the harmonica swept all around. Pondering past loves in the dim light of age. A serenade planned, the empty ice-rink re-staged, I was placed in the sweet spot, I drowned in the sound. Ah, what was his name that handsome man from the stage? Once unmasked, I tumbled to his arms, my eyes glazed like Ophelia sinking on love's waves to drown. Pondering past loves in the dim light of age. Oh, the places he took me, my senses ablaze in sunlight, in moonlight, in starlight, un-gowned. Pondering past loves in the dim light of age. Ah, what was his name that handsome man from the stage?
She walked by my side trying to clasp my hand, I was dreaming wide with a lonesome land. Where she could not follow or call me through the night – my heart is now hollow and whiteness is my sight… A man with a smile on his lips and an old guitar on his back gave me life's wicked tips: Love is better when love lacks, you will follow alone his track surrounded by scattered lilacs…
BACKGROUND DETAILS ARE GIVEN ON MY BLOG POSTED TODAY 'Folk Songs Themes Are Same In Every Language' A Folk Song from India O my Sakhi,* bring the Dholak*, we would sing a song, O friend, my love is coming, from a far-off city, While bringing the Dholak,* bring also the Mazeera,* We would sing a song and we would dance together. The Jhoola* is ready, on the branch of Mango tree, On the beat of Dholak, we would swing high touching the sky, O my friend, bring the Dholak*, we would sing a song together, O Sakhi* my love is coming, from a far-off city, O my friend push the swing, so high in the sky, I may see my Sasuma*, leaving the house for a while, The swing is ready, on the branch of Mango tree, On the beat of Dholak, we would swing high touching the sky, O my friend please push the swing, so high in the sky, That I may see, my Nanda,* also leaving the house for a while, O Sakhi, please, increase the swinging, so high in the sky, That I may see my Dever* also, leaving the house for a while. O my friend increase the swinging, so high in the air, That I may see my Sasur*too, have to leave the house for a while, O my dear Sakhi,* please increase the swinging, so high this time, That I may see the face of my love, coming after a long while. O my friend, please push the swing in such a way this time, That my love may come to me, searching his dear wife. Then Sakhi increase the beat and sound of the Dholak, so much so, That everyone may feel that we are singing the song in full swing, When you bring the Dholak,* bring also the Mazeera,* We would sing a song and we would dance together. Ravindra Kanpur India 22nd Jan. 2010 Meaning of some Hindi words used Sakhi* Means =Female friend of a girl or woman Sasu* Means = Mother-in-law Sasur* Means= Father-in-law Nanda* Means= Husband's sister Dever* Means= Husband's brother Jhoola* Means= A rope cradle or rope swing handing on tree branch Dholak* Means= Dholak also known as dholki is a barrel shaped hand drum that is widely used in folk and popular music in India. The dholak has derived its name from Persian language, as it is a diminutive of Dhol. The dholak is widely used in folk music of villages of India.
Rose hips lady Your field is ripe Bury my torn body In that rain-soaked night Taste those sweet confessions On your baby breath Lift this wounded flag Into your burning nest Oh, yes, I will I will Rose hips lady Your field is ripe Bury my torn body In that rain-soaked night Tame the roaring tiger Never lets you rest Take my last reward From your moonlit breasts Oh, yes, I will I will Daddy's gone hunting He's gone away Daddy's gone hunting Won't be back for days Left you with a lover Makes a shrine Of your skin Left you with a lover Takes you down Roads of sin Left you all alone Alone And the knots cut deep Through the musk and flesh Of hot regret And the love you need It's a shadow Never lets you rest You release the Beast From a well that's wet You will confess That the love you need It's a shadow Never lets you rest Rose hips lady Aaaaaah......
A young novice in a new town where He didn't know a soul His head was spinning so fast he just wanted to do his role Oh.. it's hard to be the rookie where every single thing is new Stepped outside the boundaries 'cause he really didn't have a clue He was living for the weekend time to finally relax and unwind Jumping off the conveyer belt where he'd been running blind Now he's off to the county dance feels like the whole town is there But on this turf he's comfortable and pretty girls are everywhere Not a shy bone is in his body one by one he takes their hand Feels like Heaven in this moment he's loving this thumping band You talk about total cluelessness he thought the night was going well One boy didn't like his girl chasing now his eye is starting to swell He never thought about social politics wow, was that a huge mistake Be careful how you compliment or next bones he might just break Friend, when your new in the city but careful who you romance Those pretty girls might be taken and not just by your dance! *The Town is Poetry Soup. The Dance is the exchange of comments. The black eye was because the new writer didn't know all the politics going on here. More details.. You'll have to read between the lines :) Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A Contest Name: Today's Poem
There is music in her hands; The graceful gestures of a different time, Courtly manners and a black lace fan... A hundred shaded meanings In my daughter's eyes... Mysterious, sibilant laughter without mystery Without guile Say so many things young and beautiful. And the dance begins inside her smile In the middle of her first kiss That needs no translation... While the chandelier in a debutante ballroom Reflects flashes of joy In a swirl of shining silk And a trace of elusive perfume Warming her skin for the first time. There is such music in her hands; She is my princess, unawakned Surrounded by a future beloved, And dissapointed courtiers... There is such wonder... I love you, Daughter Mine.
The man in Berlin loves to dance By the mist of the soft evening moon; He takes his time to step on the rhyme But he never found the tune. There's a street where nobody goes Where sad echoes bounce off the walls; Where shadows march to the drum of woes And crawl fast down the lonely halls. You know dear I want you, I do I need to lie down with you soon; When the leaves on the tree are just a few Come to me when love howls a tune. There's a slice torn out of the sky Day is scented with lilies of snow; And weary birds find it hard to fly They are scattered with no where to go. There's a music hall in Berlin Where the notes play loud to reviews; There's a bar where no one is talking They're condemned to death by the blues. When will they look at your picture And see the lost lonely years? Come hold me my darling and dance To the music of fantastic tears. I'll dance with you in Berlin I'll be dressed in laughter's disguise; With red roses between my breasts And my hand caressing your thighs. I'll yield to your aura of beauty And see what you've got chained to tomorrow; It will never be just a duty To love you without all my sorrow. This needs a bit of explanation; it has to do with the second world war, the echoes are the haunting past that brought the war about, and the shadows are soldiers involved in the war. The rest is about the elusive happiness that could not be found. For Chris Aechtner's contest
I wish i could step into you and from your eyes view me And see what it is you want me to change without you i'm sitting solitarie in the rain it's just not the same as living inside your pain I wish that i could close my eyes And open yours upon rested thoughts Categories ands fun puzzles Wind, fog and cigarrette smoke A cure for all the names Cancer and turberculosis wrote I wish that you lay across my lap skimming the "funnies" Doodling and whispering "I love you hunnie" Licking peach cobler from your fingers And gasping like a broadway singer with too many rainy days to remember
baby let's forget about all the fights just hold hands and let me hold yours Look at my eyes and see the truth Let's make it our night tonight Baby let's dance along with the music playing Let's dance One great dance , Let me feel your steps With the music loud, just put your lips next to my ear Hold me tight , let me hear the sweet words you are saying I'm just so over fighting with you Just put all the problems aside Tell me that I'm all what you want right now I will tell you what you want me to Anger, frustration, jealousy and stress They all a sign of mistrust So, stop playing with my head My heart got enough of your mess Let's not talk about us tonight Let's talk about love and romance Just hold me tighter than ever I don't care who is wrong or right
a tearful dedication to my lifelong brother, mentor, and friend Adam~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~aug.5, 1964-may 4, 2012 I owe you better than this...You were Heaven sent... Eyes cascade tears I cry do you know Y? A. U.C.H. ~ (Y. A.ren't U. C.hillin' H.ere?) I cry dry... my ACE of spades, i miss you kid my mentor my man my ILL-est friend my Superman my M.C.A. why'd you have to fly, you'll never die...i cry i cry the pen leaks i sink it stinks it stings i cry i cry side by side we were A.L.I.V.E. tho' i can hear Dechen cry, wipe tears from Lo's eye wings you glide the rhymes we rhymed, you and i G -S.O.N. the sky, too short yir' time the moon should refuse to shine Losing your duty's shredding my mind i cry i cry you remain so kind transcending your ending line I CRY this way I crY I crY and I just do not own the right words to say, just as mc's squared you cared this way you shared melodies but now this sky's gone to Red from Grey, i must make it anyway, but trust when I say I love you MCA! * I'm running into walls without you...
Tick tock, around the clock Never stop.. Always rock! Contest: Nette's "In Its Essence" Date: 10-12-14 Poet: LyricMan
music instigator of love and vehemence can start an inferno within accord
How do I thank The voice in the night? Call of hope After the world turned dark How do I thank The voice in the night? Healing words Made from Angel heart Oh, her chocolate whisper Warm convincing breeze Oh, her breathy laughter In the shadow of my need Don't you hear the voice? Save you from despair Don't you hear the voice? Sent by ghosts who care Don't you hear the voice? Rises like a prayer Come to rescue you From your earthly snare How do I thank The voice in the night? Call of hope Kissed my tears away How do I thank The voice in the night? Now I dance To a magic serenade Don't you hear the voice? Memories of home Don't you hear the voice? Pretty as a poem Don't you hear the voice? Vivifies your soul Bathes you in a pool Love you've never known How do I thank The voice in the night? Call of hope After the world turned dark Voice inside the darkness Gets into my head Lady caller, Take me, take me To your bed Voice inside the darkness Gets into my head Lady caller Raise me, raise me From the dead Voice inside the darkness Gets into my head
As we live each day trying to find out about life Questioning the misery and all the pain and strife "Pilgrim on your journey you may travel far Pilgrim it's a long way to find out who you are" Sometimes it's hard to stay on the right track You begin to believe you'll never get back "All God's children get weary when they roam Don't it make you want to go home" "Every day seems a little longer Every day love's a little stronger" Now you pray That love will last forever While Johnny Mathis sings about the "Twelfth of Never" Now you've found the woman of your dreams And all of the world is right it seems She said that She will always be mine "She's in love with me and I feel fine." "Pilgrim" by Enya "Don't It Make You Want to go Home" by Joe South "Every Day" by Buddy Holly "The Twelfth of Never" by Johnny Mathis "I Feel Fine" by The Beatles
In a dark room music plays with a slow beat, the neon lights make you white panties and bra look like a street. You move your body slowly and so sexy to the music, while i look at you threw the darkness of the room set. A big silver gun on my hip and a mountain of coke on the table, and nothing can distract me from the beauty i see dancing so stable. Your every move hypnotizes me, I think I am going blind cause i am beginning not to see. I look at your hair how it waves there so perfectly, your legs move just like i want them to, so delicately. You touch your breasts and you hold your but, you give me that look in your eyes like your not wanting to stop. You unbutton your bra and cover your breasts with your palms, the music dies down a little and calms. You walk up to me and than music begins to play, that's when you start moving your body on top of me and asking me to stay. You kiss my ear and rub my legs, your breast rub against my inner pains. You feel me harder than a rock, than you decide to grind my cock. Your body moves so sexy and slowly to the music that i played, my body is shaking from all the excitement that is payed. You go in for the big finish, and i tell you to get back up, cause a lady like you should do all that kind of crap. Be with me, be with a BOSS, Who cares if the people i killed ever took a loss. Dedicated to all the woman of the world. PS: You are not trash, you are not ......... you are precious jewels. Stay that way ladies. I love you all.
Pretty sugar momma.... Your sweet love's the one I......can't get enough of... Come on, come on, come on.. Pretty sugar momma....don't play so tough love.... Set your feelings free.... You mean the world to me... My love is yours to keep... And girl you'll always be... My pretty sugar momma... And you're always gonna....get all my love and... I truly wanna.... Pretty sugar momma....with all your love and... Girl you'll always be... The only love for me... Take my hand and be.... The better half of me.... Come on, come on, come on... Pretty sugar momma....don't play so tough love..... Come on, come on, come on... Your sweet love's the one I....can't get enough of.... Share your love with me... Take my hand and be... My pretty sugar momma... Come on, come on, come on..... You mean the world to me-e-e-e-e..!!! On CD from Nashville....decent beat...can mail to individuals to evaluate for me.
Melodious melody of love Lyrical language of the heart Calling continually entwined in loves duet Touched tenderly by life's opera Musical movements caressing the soul Seraphic song of the soul a sweet seduction
When you're longing for someone to watch over you think about building a stairway to paradise even if it means you must dance alone with you. It may feel hard for your heart to sing, soul to rise It may seem like you got plenty of nutting, no matter, let your heart climb a stairway to paradise. Alone may seem lonely and off putting Life filled with love means it ain't necessarily so Love fills you with song, if you embrace plenty of nutting. For when life cuts you down, tells you it's time to go, or too early in life you think your man's gone now, trust me on this honey, it just ain't necessarily so. All alone with a keyboard, is one way to answer how with things, even when you want 'em, you can't get 'em but music never leaves you, even after your love's gone now. With stuff, when you got 'em, you may not want 'em. Be real and long for someone to watch over you. With love of men, when you want 'em, you can't get 'em. Dance with heart upstairs, so you'll never dance alone.
When music sounds, all that I was I am I give my Spirit to the flood of song O even wings of music, bear my soul! Bathe me in pure delight, and make me strong. Music I heard with you was more than music, I seem to hear those songs again waking thoughts, that have long slept and make me smooth as balm and oil again. My raptured spirit soars on high, I keep such music in my brain in faded eyes, that have long wept a song of home, a deep celestial strain which now I hear soaring above my own breath, and the round notes flutter and tap, about the room but the music is lost and the words are gone; and so the song breaks off, and I'm alone.
In the void, sipping the zoid, with mental properties of tripping on the spiral. Falling down the tail of lions, awkwardly spinning. With upside down tunnel vision leaking through. Solidifying all matter that matters, melting into the walls of your brain. It tickles all the raindrops dripping in your eyes, satisfying your desire of a synchronized pattern. Bleeding purple from the rainbow, and turning into swirls of diamonds. Slipping exuberantly beside you; driving you wild. Where the shadows stop the spirited scream. Devour yourself into the omniscient grip. Icy cold finger tips scratch the surface of your divinity, bringing you closer to the God who whispered in your unborn ear, situated in your flesh from birth to death. It embeds itself in the pupil of your eye, dancing with your spirit and licking your soul. Black shapes of madness wrapped in chaos and euphoria. Twinkling and blinking dust of a cloud. Haze filled skies and blood filled smoke raining from the clouds. Envisions of clowns and demons laughing at our demise. Chilling sensations of sickening mannerisms, mechanisms and mechanics sought out to destroy the tiny creatures. These creatures running crazy into acceptance of demise. Deprived of life, scared of death but giving into it's taste. Taste buds quiver as the taste grows sweeter. Death, oh death, tell everyone who you really are... Too long have you been hidden in the shadows you cast, too long have we rendered your pain. The world grows sicker as the hairs in my head grey. I'll never surrender as demons always circle. Today, begins a new day of our fight. And I have a good feeling about this day. Onward, we have united our minds and gathered ourselves within. Always ready for we accept our fear. We accept our hate and everything in between. Accept it all for what it really is. No amount of doubts will over throw us. Onward, to peace.
I was born pale and invisible In a world Sees everything Everything, everything….but me Invisible to your touch And doubt you'll like me very much Am I alive? Was I ever me? I'm a non-existent cipher A pointless empty zero Never added up to anything A non-existent cipher Pointless empty zero Tell me….what does it all mean? And now I think I want you Ethereal body Oblivious mask And now I think I love you Intelligent lips Painted in black But no need to look my way Or give me the time of day Can't be with you In this world Invisible man Never gets the girl Oh, no... I'll find where you are And watch from afar You will be felt by me I'll find where you are And watch from afar You will be loved by me Your Zero Tonight Your Zero For life Your zero The day I die Your zero….your zero Zero
A question was asked to me by a Yahoo Music lover, 'where lies the future of music?' My answer is here in the form a Poem. Where lies the future of music? The future of Music lies in the mind and heart of the people of this earth, The future of Music lies in the mind and heart of the people of this earth, So long as the Nature is there with all its beauty and charms, and Love exists with all its loveliness of youth, joys and warmth's, and The longings of heart and cries for love are there and The agonies of life and pains capture everyone. So long as there are chattering of birds and singing of Koyal,*and The sound of music flows in every particle of nature, Music will continue to enchant everyone and It would flourish to exist on earth forever. So long as, we can hear the laughing of a child and A mother sings a lullaby for its hearts dearest smile, and So long as Poetry and Love would flow in our heart and soul, Music will continue to exist in many forms and shapes, Irrespective of languages, regions, places, instruments and songs. However only that Music will exist, Which would touch and move the heart and soul of its listeners, and Of those who cannot live without Music anymore. In what shape it would bloom in future? Would be decided by the new crop of listeners, It may leave its old appearances to take a rebirth, Like a the human soul, which is permanent and only, Keep changing the body, as we change our old clothes, And wears a new, when the old one is torn and exhausted. Change and the Music are the only things permanent in this universe, Having God's blessing the Music would exists always, But it would keep changing Its instruments, voices, melodies and effects. New songs would come and new poets and singers would allure our hearts New instruments would replace the melodies, Which charms to day and rule our body mind and hearts. The only thing which is certain and permanent forever and for ever The Music will continue to exist, until the end of civilization and earth. Ravindra Kanpur India 8th Oct 2010 *Koyal A melody singing bird of India like a nightingale
It was a cold and rainy night. The stars were shining bright. It seemed as if the world was at a pause and not a person was in sight. I sat quietly in my car, the sound of music I heard blasting from a far. I opened my door, stepped out slowly and looked around. Now suddenly the music stopped, not a word is heard, not even a sound. I turned my head, looked over my shoulder, I saw a woman running. She was wearing a white gown. I couldn't help but wonder why this woman running flaunted such a frown. I followed her footsteps, I listened for the sound. Running through the darkness, one question came to mind, Who would leave this woman? Who would be so heartless? How can someone leave her when she is so obviously distraught? Abruptly a sound was heard. I came to a stop. I listened closely. It was a gunshot. Now fearful I stood. I began to run as fast as I could. I ran so fast, I could hear my heart beating. I came upon my car and noticed a woman bleeding. She was gasping for air. Someone had shot her and left her to die there. It was as if they didn't even care. She reached for my hand, whispered softly to me "never trust a man" At that moment her hand dropped. I knew her heart had stopped. I looked at her white gown now dripping red. I I cried to myself and pondered what she had said. This could be me. I could be lying here dead. I will remember her words always. They will haunt me for the rest of my days. This moment I will never forget. No man should ever be such a threat. This was the day my life would change. From this day on I would never be the same. The lesson I learned here, never have such fear. Fear that will keep me from being free. I learned that I can be happy just being me.
Gray zone Hands reach out, gray zone, Wishing me, wishing you, far across time To the moon, to me, to you In cities We linger like cattails, like honey spoons Tasted, inhaled, drunken, wandering down Down to the lanes, to the lanes, of our longing We play harp strings, we play saxophone Eyes dance among strangers, Come back To me and you, you and I, dancing away Into star dust.
Ring in the New Year, with a joyful song of love. Pray for the New Year, to the awesome God above.
Swaying with electrical cord to the rhythmic hum of my new vacuum cleaner, I relax into thoughts of slow dancing with you. My hands steadily drum to the soft music playing inside my head. Caught between the background of little boy's morning cartoons and a moment of my own, the vacuum drowns out reality of a Tuesday morning. I whistle the tune of our wedding song and picture you going about your day alone at your desk, wondering as I croon, if you, too, are thinking of me. After all these years, I still find happiness in thoughts of you. Lost in a June day from long ago, I steal a smile then imagine you here with me, dancing barefoot on freshly vacuumed carpet. An ordinary chore, the vacuum cleaner's hum still spurs memories of us too extraordinary to forget.
Laughter spills out of the current it sounds so familiar? Lose myself in river's reflections curves carry troubles away-- Oh! This laughter is yours! Come restless spirit, speak with me.
this morning is falling burning into a sunset an autumn decision you and I will never forget joy by day paris by night i'm there love by the hour Paris is ours evening breeds new life a moment of twilight a horizon of heavenly means I love you like life loves itself joy by day paris by night yes dear i'm there love me by the hour and paris is ours i'm down too often like a child awaiting his scars to soften hopelessly a pedestrian walking a way from traffic it could happen, indefinitely i'll take paris by day and love by night i was there long enough to love you by day and surrender by nightfall "there is joy by day if you can take paris by nightfall"
My old forty fives lie dormant in my attic There were so many one hit wonders in our time I lived my youth listening to music As Troy Shondell moaned "This Time" When Robin Luke sang "Susie Darlin'" The Bobettes had "Mr. Lee" "Shout, Shout, Knock Yourself Out" Lolita's "Sailor, Your Home is the Sea" Claudine Clark wailed "Party Lights" Ral Donner crooned "Please Don't Go" The Exciters said "Tell Him" Travis and Bob said "Tell Him No" "Mission Bell" by Donnie Brooks "One Tin Soldier", Coven said it all Russ Hamilton sang "Rainbow" "Baby, The Rain Must Fall" "Sorry, I Ran All The Way Home" The Rocky Fellers Sang "Killer Joe" Corsairs crooned "Smoky Places" Bob Moore sang about "Mexico" There must be 10, 000 one hit wonders Don't know which ones to choose Still love "Let's think About Livin'" And the Fendermen's "Mule Skinner Blues" I remembered watching the Hit Parade "Cindy Oh Cindy" and "Marianne" "To Know Him Is To Love Him" "Like a Tiger" by Fabian.
Hello Dr. Daniels...... Look where her final blow was dealt Right in the center of my chest Just a little to the left Hello lonesome legend.... How sweet you make the sounds Can you take me far away Before the devil takes me down Tonight...I'm going through Hell and Haggard Playing all his greatest hits Trying to forget...my greatest failures Where the lonely go Is where I'll be found Ol' Merle can pick me up When the bottle lets me down Tonight I'm going through.... Hell and Haggard When I finally listened You know.....She didn't say a thing 'Guess that how love goes When angels spread those silver wings Tonight I need a friend Who knows how a memory feels And there ain't nobody better Than that 'ol boy from Bakersfield And tonight I'm going through..... Hell and Haggard PROTECTED BY COPYRIGHT LAWYERS........and a Chihuahua
just in few moments as the dusk obscures the sky lids cover my eyes my mind begins to reckon the things I've done the whole day a flurry it was missing the sun in your eyes my heart in regrets didn't sing you song last night or gave you right back sweet hugs now I sing my song but ice cream melts on its cone what else will I do to win back the love from you and make me smile and heart grows plead down so deeply asking you not to leave me I am so sorry this is the best melody be sung in my poetry I hope you can hear song being played in G-Clef lonely but lovely Tanka Song with love I sing hoping to ease all our pains Written: Oct. 7, 2012 Second Place Winner Contest: Tanka-Sad Song Judged: 10/21/2012 Poet Sponsor: My Greatest Poet, Poet-Destroyer Fourth Place Winner Contest: Tanka me this, tanka me that, tanka me anypoem you want... Judged: 10/23/2012 Poet Sponsor: SKAT
In the exact moment that I am right now I stand in a sea of vulnerability; susceptible to the effects of causes around me and since I am fully aware, I own my surroundings I am one with sounds and vibrations resonating from the earth; I am that pulse of the drum beat thats been thrashing inside me since birth Right now, I am exactly as I am deeply flawed and misjudged used, victimized and persecuted Right now I am you in the absolute Right now, I am exactly as I am balanced, whole and complete attracting abundance and certainty Right now I am peace - still you Right now, I am exactly as I am You
music aching, longing sacred romance kindled l yrical expression heart's journey Psalmist Written by: Lori Marie McClure 9/9/11 For Nette Oclaud's contest: Melody of Cinquain
You're Still The Most Beautiful song, That I've Ever Written
And the westerly wind, Will blow a sea of waving grass And the sea's fine mist Will breathe drops like dew And the sinking suns Will cloak the sky's horizon And the moons of Autumn Will beckon the golden fertililty of the harvest And the violet tinged edge of night Will cry for the white bursting of the stars And the carved thrust of the mountain range Will challenge the forever yielding blue And the hovering tunes of the dawn's awakening Will mimic the lullaby of my dreams Rise
For years and years having viewed their faces Their smiles, their joys, in so many places Oh how I wondered if I would mirror those joys To forget my past, and it's lonesome destroy We are told never say never in this world we live Sometimes around life's corner, shall end ones sieve How right these words would be, such wisdom prevails Never say never, let life's winds grace ones sails <*> Then came the day as I so wondered why That a Spanish maiden liked, I clicked to espy Images of Marillion, the singer Fish being his name As I viewed musical others, we liked just the same In a polite message I wrote, simply to ask why Will she answer me I asked, I'll just have to try A reply I received, declaring reciprocating sounds For our music was mirrored, now something abounds <*> Then came the moment that simply captured my heart Her first word was hello, could a dead life restart Our visions appeared followed by questions of ask Two strangers in meet musical tastes being our tasks Days weeks into months followed amidst track after track So much was told and shared, her knowledge never lacked Now when I look back to our music moments shared and seen Fish and others we thank you, for it's the music of Queen <*>
Let The Music Play On Beautiful young girl Listens to a violin playing As she embraces her loving instrument, Dreams of playing in an orchestra The soothing, warm, rich, clear, and relaxing sounds of the violin While in concerts discipline. The slow, dips, and peaks pitch sounds reverberate, As the bow dances around the strings and filtrates Playing SONG ESCALA - CHI MAI as it escapes An image of a couple unites, In her mine Listening to the violin play Waltzing with the soothing sound as it assembles As a floating feather touches down, On the veranda She is in her finest long flowing gown, He is in black tails, white ties and gloves, Under the splendor of the brightness full moon and stars. Listening to a violin playing As she embraces her loving instrument And dreams of the day she will be the one playing And waltz Under the splendor of the full brightness of the moon and stars. 12/26/2014 Contest: Let The Music Play On Sponsored by: Mystic Rose
He struck a chord of measure with admiration, thump With caresses of tomorrow's wishes so silent, yet so trump Hear the weeping violins that sway and gather sighs Posturing the polished voices of the moon's rise Melancholy calling under a whistling breeze Rapture, the winding wind dancing through the trees Held together tender as birds in courtship of flight "Oh sing now sing" how contrite Tides of crimson kisses roar with the sea As you beat the drums of my mellifluous harmony Wait, discover and then receive the sounds of our reprise Complacent lovers glance into each other's eyes
MY PHOTO POEM To view the Photo Poem pleae visit World Art Foundation or use following URL http://wafglobal.ning.com/photo/smile-of-eternal-love?context=latest In the season of Vasant (Spring) We bloom to fill every heart Not only with our smiles But with the smiles of the eternal Love. Ravindra Kanpur India 21st Feb 2012 Explainations: Vasant or Vasant Ritu ( Season) is the Sanskrit or Hindi word meaning spring Or the season of the festival of joys and pleasures, When the heart began to feel afresh Like the newly bloomed bud and swings in the air With the wind flowing filled with the aching for love.
Umidin topragi sevgi Ofkem olsa gozyasi Tufan olsa sondurse Bitmeyen yanginini anilarin Umidim sevginin atesi Hikayesi anlatmakla bitmez Uyanirim kaygilanirima Duslerim seni her gece Korkmadan yilmadan Dusunurum yolunu Duydukca adini uzaktan Aglar yanarim her gece Dalgalar ve ruzgarlar Ve bitmeyen yagmurlar Yine kosarim umide Nefesim aglatir beni Dogarim yeniden umide Umidin hayalinde sensiz Yasarim gunahlarimi Sesizligin olumunde Sensiz her gece Kul olan agacim yeserse
or do you want to tell the person whose first name is sang by sinead o connor middle name is sang by fred durst and last name is mentioned by fred durst do you want to tell me, the person you just spent 13 years mad at singing and dancing to my misfortune and rubbing your happiness in my face as you exclude me from sex do you want to tell that person whose name you plastered all over your war that he had nothing to do with surviving it do you want to tell that man Troy Jeremy Nelson who just lost everything 17 times to start over that he was not your allie in whatever that was? let me put your name alll over a war and then wait for your enemy to show up and ask you what does that guy got that i don't? everything now you murdered my grandpa you murdered my friends you murdered my sex life and you sang and danced to my misfortune to the tune of your lies pretending i was your friend called an alibi you didnt bother to even try to keep alive do you want to come telll me Troy Jeremy Nelson that your country just did that too that thats not what happened? Im not sure how long your going to live that lie the thousands of people concerned and involved in that persons endless and i mean endless nightmare might just come tell you what has been making them cry..... Happy Halloween tho FALSE PROPHET oh and p.s. next time you put somebody else in the middle of your war to play the victom of that person's nightmare you caused take notes to pass into the future as to what is about to occur to you may be a life lesson to history Thank you for not caring (sarcasm) thank you for not answering my letters (sarcasm) thanks for going the wrong way, in the wrong direction, to do the wrong thing that whole time i kept pointing out a drug ring blackmarket, you people didnt care about (sarcasm) thanks for calling me a liar as to what has taken place in my life(sarcasm) so whenever you are free to hand me a bunch of things with your smiling face, and names all over them to make me feel better for the way you treated me singing and dancing to the sound of getting away with murder for the miracles youve stolen my big brother doesn't like to dance around and play house, pretending to be someone hes not in a singing competition, racing against his sense of fear do you want to come tell the man just tortured by malpractice with his name on your war in your music, he had nothing to do with winning it?
Tell me, tell me is it true that a song lives deep within you In your heart, your soul screaming to come out Banging on the door, let me in, let me learn, let me love the one who created all I want to learn about my God about his love for you his love for me about his mercy and grace I want to see his face on the day of days oh, I know that it is true I know there's a song bagging to be free living within me. I want to sing his praises I want to sing his name so all may know Jesus. God of Gods, King of Kings shine your love, your light, your grace upon me. God the father, you sent only son to help us find way back to your loving grace How beautiful your way, guiding us taday Loving us the the way you do Oh, how I long to know you, to see your holy face, your love and grace for the children you create how merciful your ways Tell me, tell me is it true that a song lives deep within you In your heart, your soul screaming to come out Banging on the door, let me in, let me learn, let me love the one who created all
Her Violin Deep love of music fills her soul... God-given talent makes her whole, Her friend, her lover, held to heart… One feels the bond will never part. Her violin, sweet violin, She plays her tune above the din Of earthly sounds, of mundane things Her melody of heaven sings. Deep passions rise in tones sublime, With magic bow, the soul will climb To fly enraptured by the joy Her violin and she employ. © Sandra M. Haight 2014 All Rights Reserved ~4th Place~ Contest: Let The Music Play On Sponsor: Mystic Rose Judged: 01/01/2015
music aching, longing sacred romance kindled l yrical expression heart's journey crescendo
Ah went to de party by miself ah see a handsome fella watching mih, like he can't take he eyes off mih, but ah here standing in de corner like if ah is wallpaper. Ask mih to dance nah! As ah listen to de sweet music of de steel band Great music of yesteryear de songs ah love to hear. Ask mih to dance nah! While ah watch others sway dey hips from side to side tapping dey feet to de melodious beat. Ask mih to dance nah! As ah long to be in yuh arms feeling de warmth of yuh body If only for one song an ah hoping that it go be long. Ask mih to dance nah? Den ah will lean mih head on yuh and ah will close mih eyes and we wouldn't even think about nobody around us. Ask mih to dance nah and ah will move with yuh ah will groove with yuh ah will follow your lead as we mould together as one. Ask mih to dance, and mih answer will be Yes, definitely yes!
I rest my chin upon her , I caress her neck She responds with the music of the ages Silky hair rubs across the smoothness of her belly Her melodious voice Heard soaring in the wind We are one Together , creating the music of LOVE I stroke YOU and YOUR voice sings A Cappella Together we are one and the Symphony continues Strings tie the universe of mankind to the Heavens Remember I told my music teacher I want to versify As Strings of love, become strings of pleasure Dozy-do, allemande left with a Kiss on the cheek Its Ho-down party time, with a Stradivarius Classical, an aria of down home Music, a Legacy The same instrument singing two different Songs In quite solitude she whispers the sounds of Love Spirits lifted, in the Melody of Togetherness Inspired by the Contest " Sound Madness " sponsored by Nette Onclaud : my Instrument the " Violin " (Fiddle) By HGARVEY DANIEL ESQUIRE
My friend said I should just go with the flow I swore to myself it was the last time I'd go I was getting so tired of it all Seemed like just a big, show I did my time and was walking out Then she walked by and left no doubt Her smile washed over me like a cleansing rain I smiled and wondered her name We got lost on that big dance floor Don't think we stopped till they closed the doors Didn't say a word for an hour or so Dancin' in each other's arms real slow Oh oh, it's all one dice roll Oh oh, it's nice to lose control… We got lost on that big dance floor Don't think we stopped till they closed the doors Didn't say a word for an hour or so Dancin' in each other's arms real slow Dancin' in each other's arms we both know.. There was a time when feeling happy made me sad Now I can't remember ever feeling so bad My heart skips a beat whenever she's near I smile cause it's so clear We got lost on that big dance floor Don't think we stopped till they closed the doors Didn't say a word for an hour or so Dancin' in each other's arms real slow Dancin' in each other's arms we both know Ooh We both know Yeah we both know
This morning bells toll a trumpet sounds but refuses to blare it just doesn't know how to harm what it takes to infect the living trees earth and sound survive sadness out last the past bond brothers and sisters of sky air mud and water as it loses to a force some days... this morning it wins because the vibration knows god and is ONE and though human imperfections sit in the shadows of it's path perfections will and forever will prevail people so arrogant we choose to destroy but how can we concentrate on methods of malcontent when god sits at our breakfast table? urging as father urges child "get up!" "move on!" "stand on two feet!" "breath child!" he tolls the bell as we lay on deaf ears he loosens ties with anger as the path warns and wears thrusting driving this cosmic ship of no loses only tiny arrogant setbacks and he smiles for he knows what we yet have to find... and all is well.
You!! You, I say you on the guitar? Do you know who you are? Or are you just an angel without a name? I see your heart my sister!! And you do not sing for fame!!! No, you live and love and play and dance to praise that man who Reigns!! You!! You singing on the microphone? Do you feel alone? Or do you know dear brother Seraphim, that you help to put us in that zone? To bow down low in honor?, Of he who sits high on the throne?!!! You!! You dancing in the corner, with your hands lifted high, Do you feel sometimes like you wish you'd die? Or do you know that when you dance, my Savior's hands you untie? To give us joy deep in our hearts and free our minds from lies? My sister, I'm just a warrior, whose run in fear too many times, My brother, I'm just a warrior, who fights the dark one with my rhymes, And I press the boundaries of our justice for those who fall beneath the cracks, I press in against the evil one, who puts this hatred on our backs, But you? You see beyond this evil to a place I long to go, You reach into the light of God, and the path to right you show, For you bring the water of music to wash away our sin, And because you choose to worship her, this battle we shall win, For worship is the weapon of Sons and Daughters Divine, For worship is the key to life and an end to these dark times, For worship is a refuge in a world of sinister sounds, For worship is a space ship that goes to realms of God renown, For worship is my best friend's and my eldest brother's great delight, For worship is the celebration of that freedom for which I fight, Man can you see it? Worship is light!! Worship is tight! Worship makes me take flight! Worship ain't black and worship ain't white, Worship is the power of love to wield the True Savior's might!! My sister, I'm just a warrior, whose run in fear too many times, My brother, I'm just a warrior, who fights the dark one with my rhymes, And I press the boundaries of our justice for those who fall beneath the cracks, I press in against the evil one, who puts this hatred on our backs, But you? You see beyond this evil to a place I long to go, You reach into the light of God, and the path to right you show, For you bring the water of music to wash away our sin, And because you choose to worship her, this battle we shall win,
It's all the seasons, All the seasons in my world; Storming all around. All these thoughts may fill my mind, But my time is memories. It might drive me crazy, Fulfilling all those needs. And all the seeds of "maybe" Won't be planted with my greed. And you'll thank me one day. Three birds, they told me so: "Learn from the thorns in your side, Roses always bloom too slow". And the room yells "Maybe"! Surely I'd love to go. But riding on the winds of maybe, Surely I'll never know....
A Girl and a boy both go to music school. The boy and girl get an audition for a Record Label. The both go to the audition and both of them get the chance to go and record there own album. The audience loved them and all the judges voted for them both to win the audition. They both go back to there homes in the ghettos of Brooklyn New York City. The boy was warming up for the Record Label by singing. The girl was also doing the same. They both take off at the same time from there houses. They both get on the same train and ride together. They both see one another and walk up to each other and shaking hands and nodding at each other as a signal to sing in the train in front of everyone. The boy pulls out a stereo out of his back pack and turns a a song and they begone to sing while all the people on the train looking at them and smiling. even all the gansters and emo's were looking with an aww. The boy and girl got so into singing together on the train that they got really close and personal, making it look like they were singing to each other. They touched each other and almost looked like they were about to kiss. The train stopped and they both stopped singing to each other. They both got off without saying anything to each other and went there own way's. The boy met up with his boys and went to the ally to smoke some weed before the recording starts, and the girl went off with her girls to do a touch up on her nails. Again they start walking to the studio at the same exact time and showing up there at the same time. The girl gets to the booth first and than comes the boy right behind her. Than the boy says, "wait am i singing with her"? and the answer was "yes". The girl was already in the singing booth and the boy and his friends came and started laughing at her in the booth. The boy got mad and went into the booth to show his boys that she is hella good at singing. The both stand right next to each other and being hearing a melody comes out from the song No Air, by Chris Brown and Jordan Sparks. The girl started singing first and the boy followed right after her. The boys friends had there jaws dropped by the amazing voice that they both make together. The DJ had a smile on his face and everyone was stunned by the way they sound together. They both got really into it and started do what they did in the train. By the end of the song people were crying of what beauty they just heard.
One ingredient of the artists is woman That is why they love their mothers I love to become an artist So I will love my mother She is the precious ingredient of my life Not less than the love that speaks out itself She is my womb when I was alone She is my hug when I am in tears Now I am old still I love her I love her, I love her, I love her So much... I need to be old for me to get young I realized that in my younger days I don't give a damn to loving her But requested many things as if I don't care I love my mother, please forgive me! I love you so much Never and never will you leave me? I am indeed wanted to become an artist But the real artist is my mother Never surrendered to hardship I will stop not to end Remember I wanted to become an artist And you are my ingredient! Neldy Jolo WM-KL 5:43PM 28 March 2012
Lovely, while we're swaying Angel, I've been waiting For dreams to come true, With someone like you. Darling, in your warm eyes I see…past the cold lies Penetrating the games With a whisper of your name I climb, into your heart, Into your soul, consuming all And baby, it's not what you think You're my missing link Don't ever stop this dance. Dreamer, it's in my dreams I float, down all your streams And I won't turn back now Until our final Vow. By: Sabina Nicole To the song "SLEEPWALK" 10/25/12
A Tribute to a beautiful Lady with a beautiful soul... A melodious voice was her forte With perfect range she could sing anything From nursery rhymes to R & B love songs She rendered each one with perfect pitch Her voice seemed to sparkle; as clear as a bell Thrilling audiences in church; filling concert halls Nurtured by her Mother who sang Gospel tunes Always her mentor at home and on world tours Her gift was eagerly shared with young and old How love for her expanded our globe This journey was not always kind to her She was taken to places she'd never been And the world was saddened by the change Fans and family prayed and she survived the fall She came back broken; we cried and loved her anyway Whitney Elizabeth Houston, another genius at her craft… gone too soon!!! RIP! ~*~ 02/11/12
This Life and Government have found it's ways, everyone dying and having bad days, today it is raining from all i can see, bullets and shot guns aiming towards me, yelling and screaming just to get out, if they take this life of mine i have no dought, I traval the road that no one could know, working hard for nothing to show, taking my mind and making it weak, sticking me in the dark hole that i seek, try to run from theses Chasing fools, this type of government has taking it's tool. Politcal lies by one and another, trying to get by to feed each othere, they live poor just get through the door, the empty sad hearts without family's, feeling it go through my vains it's like a diseases, Plant the visions in my mind, killing people around me all the time, for i have sined many times for no reason, Living out here in the desert for all the seasons. theres nothing i can do untill it's over, i look over and theres a body to cover So i traval the road no one could know, Working hard for nothing to show, taking my mind and making me weak, sticking me again in this hole that i seek.
The innocence of children playing as birds gliding together across a pure blue sky. The colors of autumn give the canvas a nostalgic countenance, as nineteen-year old Mozart's violin concert no. 3, the Adagio, like the rhythmic tides in a ternary form at eventide on the rocky shores of the Hudson. Such is the splendid D major as the crickets play one octave higher with the wind playing an A major. I hum in A sharp and the fog horn in the distance a forlorn B minor. The wine works quickly, tempers the mood. Too drunk to write so we sing. Too tired to dream so we think. Too weary to wish so we wander. Lest the moon forgets to show us the way, we will set up camp beneath a bench staring up into a wild Verona sky. Her yellow hair silver in the moonlight. Her red lips yearning in the chill of an autumn morning. Many years ago. https://twitter.com/gregevansauthor http://instagram.com/gregevansauthor/ https://www.facebook.com/gregevanswriter
Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, That you've been made only for me, That you've been made only for me, Before this u were among the stars somewhere, Before this u were among the stars somewhere, You've been called down to earth only for me, You've been called down to earth only for me, Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, That these arms, these shoulders are my treasures, That these arms, these shoulders are my treasures, This shadow of your thick beautiful hair is only for me, These lips and your arms r my treasures, These lips and your arms r my treasures, Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, That on the roads the music of the shahanayi is played, That on the roads the music of the shahanayi is played, It's our first night and I'm lifting the veil off your face, It's our first night and I'm lifting the veil off your face, You're shrinking with shyness in my arms, You're shrinking with shyness in my arms, Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, Like you're going to love me just like this all your life, That you're eyes shall lift up and have the same look all your life, I know u r a stranger but the same way, I know u r a stranger but the same way, Sometimes sometimes in my heart I get these thoughts, Sometimes sometimes in my heart i get these thoughts….
A love that is stronger than my pride, trying to keep feelings my heart can no longer hide Emotional honesty is trapped within me, relieve me, and oh please set me free. How to give my heart if am afraid to be hurt Turning my back on love ignoring what its worth. Refused to reach out for his love, I 'm all left alone, now loneliness thrilled me to my very bone. Playing the 'hard to get game', now I'm left like a clown. Trying to escape from such a feeling; truth that my heart is revealing. Silence screams music in my head, pushing me to switch on the TV There came Beyoncé doing her show, singing her new song 'Halo' Amazed, her voice melted my frozen stare, so I sat down on the coach to listen. Her music turns hypnotic and pulled me in, sending thrills all over my skin. Her voice were clear as the Caribbean sky on a cloudless spring day, and every word she says just melts my heart away, giving deep feelings that Consume my tender heart, leaving only mystery with no ultimate attempt to define it. Her word touches my emotion from the core of my soul, and it seems like everywhere, only my lover's face that I behold. Then a happy time filled my mind, giving sensation of a summer breeze tickling my skin and amplifies the deepest desire I felt within. This perpetual bliss, abruptly I found myself in the arms of my love wth Enthralled Melodies making Passion explodes into flames and from this very moment, I know my life will never be the same. By kelleyana Junique.
Soft tears ascend in trills delicately turning to grace each cord and string of light where waning rhythm flickers strands of love as soft light calm slowly retreats delicately retraced to her adorn soft tears ____________________________________________ Contest - Sound Of Emotion Poet - Rick Parise May, 28, 2012
As I sing a long forgotten song warm memories flood my soul my walk becomes dance steps you are my partner once again warm memories flood my soul twirling faster I search for you you are my partner once again a first dance for the rest of our lives warm memories flood my soul my walk becomes dance steps twirling faster I search for you as I sing a long forgotten song By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders Third Place in Brian Strand's Twelve max Any Form/Any Theme
i had a place where your heart it would be and i everytime i turn around girl your in my dreams. I had a place that nobody new was there and everytime i lost my love my heart it disappeared. This place only had one face and out of the whole world it had to be you girl. I had something that ran so deep and i had love but it wasn't so sweet.... my heart is empty it wont even beat and everytime i cry, i cry myself to sleep. It was you that kept me awake for 3 hours from like 5 to 8... I had you I had you but your gone so what can i do?
Play The Radio Get Up And Dance All Night Long Music Heals The Soul
Her red dress Flowing in the air Like flames It burns, Her wide hazel eyes Sharply looks, Her Brown tall curls Dance Whenever she turns around and makes a loud sound with her high healed black sandals, Her thick red lips softly sings. He passionately plays his violin, His stick goes back and forth on its strings, His arm quickly moves, His deep black eyes directly stares at her; tracing every movement waiting every reaction. She feels she wants more, She can move more, dance more, He provides her with energy; His eyes, his smile, His music controles every movement she makes, every sound she utters. His stick, His magnetic force, His creative powers invites her to life He is a magician! She can dance forever, look at his face forever, hear his music forever, love him forever. Now, He owns the world.
The music pumps the groove, The music makes me move, The music lights my heart, The music bangs so hard, The music makes me dance, The music brings romance, The music crowds the place, And the music relates, Chorus: The music makes me wanna dance, All night long, The music makes me wanna dance, And feel this song, The music makes me wanna love you, All night long, (We can love) To The Music The music lights my soul, The music takes control, The music makes you love, The music is a drug, The rhythm of us being in love, Chorus 2x
MOZART MUSIC to my heart... for the melody and harmony is perfect! ORCHESTRATE and compose, a rhythm so sweet ZEALOUSLY filled with devotion and full of life AND THE HYMNS and tones will be synchronized RIGHT at this moment, what I've felt is love THE SONG itself that touches one's heart fills the emptiness inside!
Many Christmas stories are told every year, and many songs are sung with pure cheer; do I have a good story, at least one, I can tell, or a simple song I can hum and spread good will? When Lisa's grandmother passed away unexpectedly... by her dying bed she kept an ivory music box, and to her lovely granddaughter she gave it to saying," Take care of it, and smile when you think of me!" The day after granny died, she went down the dark cellar to hide the ivory music box in an old dresser's drawer, and once in a while she would open it and play it and listen to it sadly; the pretty angel swirled...and Silent Night played as Lisa touched it tenderly. It was almost Christmas Day and the pine tree wasn't decorated yet, she rushed outside carrying a red basket with ornaments in it; how could she had forgotten to adorn it with bulbs and garlands? " Oh gosh, I feel like the Grinch!" she displeasingly uttered to herself. There was no snow predicted for that evening and the illuminated town was lacking Nature's magical snowflakes to make it festive and vibrant; five minutes to midnight the choir from the nearest church gathered outside, and waited for a miracle...silence...tranquility...every heart felt so alone. But Lisa with an indomitable spirit ordered them to sing, and they began singing looking up the clearest, starriest sky; everyone seemed sad and some of them wanted to cry, but before sadness set in...snowflakes began falling. Lisa knew that it was the miracle she had been waiting for, but something was missing from the snowy scenery... she remembered her ivory music box she had put away, and running, with awe in her bright eyes, she opened the cellar's door... Clutched in her caring, careful hands, she carried the ivory music box, laid it gently underneath the twinkling, scented Christmas Tree; Lisa kissed it tenderly...until the golden angel started to swirl at midnight, as that divine music filled the nippy air...making all cheeks so peachy. Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
"I open the door and cross the threshold of imagination" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lavish locks sprawl pillowed in peace this morn. Gently whiskered cheeks hint of last night's lipstick Tensions banished blue grassy fiddling lingers Let's take it easy I'll make the omelets while you get a shower, dear. Oh? You'd rather play some more? Alright, eats postponed. Pounding rhythms drumming heartbeats Satiation lullaby. In stillness your breath meanders its way through the vast concert hall of my naked vulnerability cooing minor keyed assurances of something finer. Rifts while integral to the theme render our phrasing discordant at times yet your hard earned skill in handling your fender is spawning a wisdom I don't quite get but it soothes and smooths, warms and relaxes us both and though still stressed out by taxes and injustice, fear and idiocy frustrations from others unable to see we remember our gift of harmony and sing our twin souls free of enmity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The three forms used to construct this poem are Sapphic Stanza, Sedoka, and Sonnet. Written by Nancy Jones on the evening of August 6, 2011. It was inspired by Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~ and her contest entitled "Three Gems"
~ All I've felt was rain against my face No rhyme or reason, just a season laced with pain Blinded, then, by a watershed of years, Designed to be forgotten, resigned through all my tears.......... Yet through a blur I see a rainbow in the sky One word from you is like my stairway to the stars Assured, I've found you, and the shelter of your arms Tomorrow's season will have a sun again ~ (piano.........interlude) ~ The sun may disappear,... forever warm within your arms,... oh, yes...there you are.... It doesn't matter, now, having rain against my face You've chased away the cold, and kept me closer, just in case... You've wiped away my tears, with falling stars....... ______________________________________________ Lyrics For the Contest Sponsored By Craig Cornish "Emmanuel" 11/21/13
Walking in the meadow of life on that summer day Where she always loved to be at Una walked along the steady stream As she picked up the white Lilly flower and put upon her hair of gold (princess of love) And the daughter of a dander king Una suddenly turned her head to the old orchard tree and begun to sing roman lullabies of joy With tears of affection shed for the god who lives above the skies At that moment she gazed back to the stream And there the lion stood so tall just like a king eyes wide looked to una As she went toward the mighty lion he went to her and utter'd thee words I am a creature of pride with nothing to hide I am pure of heart true of courage with a mask of savage a mane gold as our hearts- She became very happy and intrigued As she laid her gentle hands on upon the lion she spoke these words -I love thee lion and by sun and moon I love thee freely as men strive for right; I love thee purely in my old griefs and childhood's faith There a tiny lamb appears right next to her and the lion So small and graceful like a gift from god above The tiny lamb followed them further into the enchanted meadow sky as crystal blue and the wind is calm they drifted off strung into the world To bring new love joy and courage to the world and spread good faith www.illusionsgallery.com/Una-Lion.html
Marvin was right. You are the love of my life. Heaven must have sent you from above. Because to me precious is your love. Marvin is a genius. Can I get a witness? Your love is more precious than any stone. It's stronger than calcium in bones. Marvin is legendary. Your love is so precious to me it's scary. It's more lyrical than a verse in any song. It's more powerful than any king on the throne. Precious is your love to me I want your love to travel like Marvin Through my musical history. The preciousness of your love Is truly sent from above. 1-28-11
From the moment that I met you, As I gazed upon your eyes, I was overwhelmed with comfort, As I began to realize, That you are my soul mate, You balance me out, That you're the yin to my yang, In my mind there's no doubt, So I share with you this poem, To express my emotions, For you as a person, They're as deep as earths oceans, An earth angel in spirit, You're living in the light, You give power unto others, Through knowledgeable insight, You're a beautiful person, Your hearts filled with love, You've the mind of a goddess, Intentions pure as doves, Your figure is as gorgeous, As the moon and the stars, You motivate others, To seek out whom they are, Your aura shines vibrant, Your smiles gleam bright, The advice that you give, It reflects divine light, If the whole world could meet you, They'd begin to believe, That through thinking divinely, True beauty is achieved. Copyright © 2009 Zachary Jackson
Pick up your feet and dance with me And we'll twirl our way through reality, Beyond mists of doubt and despair Through shining light so righteous and fair, Over peaks of hardship and pain Into lush valleys where joy rains. Pick up your feet and dance with me And we'll swirl the depths of churning seas, We'll waltz across deserts of shifting sands And groove our way through jungle lands, We'll dip and swoon under an argent moon Stepping in time, to a heartfelt tune. We'll laugh and play the rest of our days Keeping alive the music that lives inside. TLH © 9-27-2012 Revised: 10-7-2012
As breeze blows softly tis candle flickers in the wind bring me back once again to the night... two hearts tis beating as one together.. sweeetness of love forever given by God above tis I sit.. at a table within a room filled with couples at each tables twas one single candle lights dim-down low music playing softly melodies flow tis as I watched couples dance sweeetness of love beholding true romance two hearts moved.. swayed unto the music played out on the dance floor tis as I wait.. time passes by sweetness whispers within the wind.. softness music plays... tis single candle.. flickering in the wind tis puts me in mind of how time flys... as times many sit.. as breeze blows by no-one knows.. where tis be.. flicker of single candle of light comes within thee forever beholding Sweeetness of love only given by God above as Now tis time.. as many let pass by as moment tis flys Come behold God's Everlasting Light Only given through His Son Jesus.. our Divine Christ.. become eternally born-again tis Holy Spirit comes within Forever tis be... Beholding Sweetness - Glorious Love Given only by God's Grace.. Eternal place in Heavens above Come to Jesus Receive.. His Eternal Light.. Everlasting Life.............
I found myself sweating last night From a dream I shared with you in perfect sight, The place is dark, a corner without a light You pulled me agressively, I felt uptight! I heard your urging breath, so warm, so sweet Planted owning kisses on my nape indiscreet, As you own me wildly, felt you were in I can feel the rushing pumps you made in between! Oh, but at the wanting of this dream's delay Woke up sweating; grabbed my robe; got up from where I lay, Cold water didn't help cease the burning chill This starry dreamy night, I feel that sizzling dream still. Starry, starry night, as I look outside Saw the vast sky and I felt chill inside, Wrapped myself and whispered, "Where are you tonight?" Hear my starry dream, hold me forever tight... And I whispered as I saw the falling of the shooting star Crossing my fingers and stared from where it will fall afar: "I wish I may I wish I might, Have my wish I wish tonight!" Inner Whispers
As soon as I walk in, you walk right up to me; And I know what I want, but you ask me what I need. I know you're just doin' your job, and I'm just doin' mine, but I cannot help but wonder if you're open, come closin' time. There aren't many people, with whom, I get along; And there are even fewer, for whom, I'll write a song, but you like to hear me sing, and I like to watch you pour. I wonder if there's something that we both would like much more. Hey, bartender. Would you wait on me? I guess I'll just have to wait and see. But I don't care if it's last call or not - Hey, bartender. Would you give me a shot? Let's make a toast: To making the most of most. Let us not look to see. What will be, will be. So, when you close out my tab, and I ask for one more thing; And say, "Could you call me - a cab?" 'Stead of "Call me in the morning." 'Cause I don't wanna go too far, but I don't wanna go without; So, if I am where you are, please, bartender, don't close me out.
The music softly begins to play The bagpipers leading the way I have seen where we all have been We used to be lovers Now we are lyrics from old songs We used to dance, and hold hands Now I hold on to dreams And yet the music still plays Old streets, and old roads, Ancient memories linger on And here I am, a song in hand And there you are, an angel's voice You have whispered silly thoughts I feel your heart, and I surely wish My waiting in the rain, won't last long All the trains have passed and gone Nothing left to see but the dawn Oceans away, and still I long for the music The dance, the last romance, hopeless whispers I have only to caress these thoughts, nothing more Vill du ha efterrätt?
To a Bride and Groom You have the power over my love to make my day rain or shine it all began the day you asked me "to be mine" and I wrote my name in blood, on your hearts dotted line the power of my love to fuel what feeds within me pounce on me as a tiger humble me as a mouse your strength envelopes me as if standing in an unbreakable glass house you have the power over my stare, as you glare into my inner spirits soul those who dare to try to divide I heed them to beware the power you have over my love leaves me content, without a care floating together, we share, in true loves enchanting bliss what started years ago, with a friendly hug, is reincarnated within every new days kiss
DREAM ON I dream on, from my dome to my chest to my toes and to the tips of my palms. We dream on, in the land of the free, but where freedom comes at a cost and sacrifice for others the achieve their dream. I dream on, flying over an icy mountain top, To the sweat taste of lemon drops, To the cool relief of mist burning over a desert black top as I brain storm lessening to heart beat of my favorite song. We dream on, from the top of lonely tropical island hill top to the sit and the smell of a breath taking Forrest and to a falling sun afflicting a shining sea that is the best part of the day I rather spend ending enjoying with a beautiful woman... the sit and the breeze. Poetry by Keith K. Relf
If I seem down forgive me Frowns I carry around live in me When I break you see right through me GIVE BACK THE SOUL I SOLD... The hurt I've learned brews in me GIVE BACK THE SOUL I SOLD... Your words so true renew me If only you'd re-design me Take time rewind refine me Recreate the mold without lies I've told... GIVE BACK THE SOUL I SOLD... The hurt I've learned brews in me GIVE BACK THE SOUL I SOLD....
Those silly old love songs from decades past Still meander through in my mind Those love songs that speak softly of the thrill Of a blossoming new romance That promise "I Will Always Love You" by Whitney The definition of what true love is "Love Is A Many Splendored Thing" And Perry's, "Can't Help Falling In Love" Am I dating myself... perhaps But these oldies tell of love in much simpler terms Even though the world was still in turmoil These songs promised hope Of finding that very special person To spend eternity with! To love and to cherish! To grow old and grey with! Those were very special times back then! Ah! Memories!!! © Jack Ellison 2014
Just one night Please baby Just one night I want to give you my heart I wanna give you my soul This life's too hard to live alone So could you please Just one night And I'll be alright Cause I know When the night goes on And I forget what road I'm on I stare in your eyes And I know I'll fly Cause I know I'll always have Music and you This life always seems To shove me down This world always seems To take my crown But through it all I will stand tall Music is my anchor That points me to the savior Cause I know When the night goes on And I forget what road I'm on I stare in your eyes And I know I'll fly Cause I know I'll always have Music and you Through the tears Of this tragedy Your beauty Brings a melody You're music to my soul You make me whole Won't you take my hand Dance through this foreign land Cause I know When the night goes on And I forget what road I'm on I stare in your eyes And I know I'll fly Cause I know I'll always have Music and you Just one night Please baby Just one night I always want Music and you
Hushaby little girl, The bright daylight is fading. Rockaby, close your eyes, For the sandman is waiting. In the light of the moon I will sing you a tune. Shed your fears, no more tears, You are in Heavens keeping. Hushaby, please don't cry Angels watch while you're sleeping. Say your prayers, shed your cares, And just know that we love you. We'll be there when you call And we're all thinking of you. Hushaby, hushaby, hushaby- zzz By: Joyce Johnson For PD's "Send Me to Sleep" Contest 10/14/12
I remember the smiles From a thousand miles, The crowd that gathered, The smiling baby to be fathered, The blessings made, That their hopes do not fade, I heard the general chorus, The strength, the happiness, the force. But a different group, Came in a huge troop, All, new faces of a different birth, To witness a fallen strength.
I never go to New York these days And empty handed I pay don't feel quite real without you in hand The band plays But nothings quite different these days Still as fast as ever That life in your step has gone now that's something past, something clever I remember when you brought me here How the buildings looked so neat The band was playing loud and clear I could feel it in my feet And down the smiles went from then Just frowns described my fate You're never happy enough you say I cant fake what's not real I never go to New York these days New York's a place to feel
A KISS from a true love is SATISFACTION. CHAIN REACTION DEEP within. GUARANTEED TO cause a need for more. No longer a WANT or need of FOOD OR SHELTER. ONLY THE WANT of your LOVERS CONDITIONED LIPS. As the tongue INVADES. MUSIC PLAYS. ALL THOUGHT AND SENSE is left on the HIGHWAY OF DESIRE. THE TONGUE displays such BEHAVIOR UNKNOWN. THEN INTRUDES AGAIN. BY PLEASURABLE FORCE, THE LOVER SUBDUES THE OTHER. LEAVING THE OTHER LOVER BREATHLESS AND WEAK. THE LOVER WAS COMMANDING AND DEMANDED WHO HAS A MORE SUPERIOR TECHNIQUE. LET THEM COME FORWARD NOW WITH PROOF. TAKING THE OTHER WITH ONE ARM AND ONCE MORE FILLING THE KISS WITH FIERY BLISS. CAUSING THE OTHER LOVER TO GO LIMP. OH my love, Exstacy is guaranteed. And I feel the other TREMBLE UNDER MY TOUCH WITH A FINAL LIPS ON LIPS SUCCULENT SALUTE DELUXE. AAAH! The truth is REVEALED. SHE BLUSHED. THAT FACE what BEAUTY. THOSE LIPS WHAT LUST. WHAT FLUSH. THE RUSH. ENOUGH!
Take my hand and walk with me, ill show you side of a world that you never seen. Ill show you where its ends meat and where gangsters meet, this is where all the goons come out to play and steal the street. No one goes into my hood, we done really care for you angry mood. Music will blare everywhere around out street, it's always dark and you cant see anything but peoples feet. Your eyes open up so wide and a smile appears on your face, you tell me you love this part of my village, and your heart stands no chance. You ask me if you can stay with me and i answer, "ill need some more protection for you, and make it seem like i had nothing to do. It is my hood, don't get me wrong, i protect what i love with all my heart, even if it means to kill one of my own demons for you, and put you as the start. You walk me out to the streets where every one is dancing to the blaring music, to give me another chance, we walk out onto the floor and begin to move your body in a way i never seen before, than you lean to me and ask, "would you like to dance"? Dedicated to: Esther Baleva! PS: My one and only Angel. I Love Her!
God doesn't replace choice with freedom, excluding me from that Heavenly kingdom; if I disobeyed...I'd forever lose this soul to woes! For my own sake, which one am I going to choose? I lived youth selfishly...denying that He existed, and He sought me when it was almost wasted; bells rang to atone me with their never-ending song, the organ played its sweet music to carry me along. God doesn't replace choice with freedom; I either immerse myself in the life-giving waters and allow the forgiveness of all committed sins, or simply die without ever learning wisdom.
Love's Symphonic Passion by Odin Roark Shimmering whispers urge forth, A beginning seeks release from darkness, The voicing of struggle proclaims arrival, Like miniature cymbals of resolute announcement, The humble cries of emergence Clash ever so quiet with air and space, Once portending grace, Now its melodic genesis. The matrixes of parent/conductor Anxiously hum nursery rhymes Through white enameled side-rails, Vertical portals to unfettered ears, Absorbing even when sleeping, Evolving passion's invitation. The precious first movements Grow from those one-finger dissonant phrases, Sometimes pounded upon the black and white landscape Where an merging piccolo's infant smile Finds support by paternal contra bass and maternal cello echoes. Remembrances of tinkling melodies Soon enjoin its pure and simple With conflicted movements of trial and error, Evolving the inevitable adagio of growing up. Hence forth The scherzo's innocence of adolescence Crescendos into threatening measures, Where layered tones of choices present challenge, chaos, counterpoint to independence, or sympatric harmony. The family of voicing Develop love's thematic material, Rhythms, Keys, And more complex harmonies, Creating the free fantasia, A coalescing of passion's varied workouts. Its strings worn thin, Arriving at life's largo movement of peace, That place of reflective consonance, The weight of its chambered containment Rests forth its closing bars, Housing now but the waning echo of a baby's chorus. Its shimmering whispers Float upon one last wave of the baton, Stirring life's ethereal essence Into heroic chorus A higher bonding… Awaits.
A risky side A twisted mind He's a man with sorrow He's a man on his own I know your secrets I see you losing control I want you back Oh I want you back home *Chorus*: To kill your sore To purify your soul But not a glimmer of hope And not a glimmer of joy You walk with a frozen heart Making it hard for me To leave you alone Your nonsensical twist Makes me shiver inside The more mysterious he gets The more attractive it gets Chorus: But not a glimmer of hope Not a glimmer of joy (2x) Your fatal deadly thoughts Make me scream for more I can never show, how much my love For you was strong But you're the one I blame I'm craving on saving you So I can slay you on my own I try to forget, But I find myself with regrets You looked at me and said it straight With no circles to spin Baby turning the page, Will lead us nowhere... But not a glimmer of hope Nor a glimmer of joy I know your secrets I see losing control You're the one I blame You're the one I crave. **please feel free to correct and comment! :) ** MS-
She said baby I have to go, I said girl you don't need to go, Because baby I want you to stay, 'Til the sun rise, 'Til the end of the night, I said baby I'm feelin you, And I'm fallin in love with you, Which is somethin I never thought I would do, But, I did today, So girl, Why don't you stay, Chorus:2x Why don't you stay, 4x 'Til the sun rise, 'Til the end of the night, She said baby I have to leave, I said girl I don't want you to leave, My darling please stay with me, 'Til the night end, Then come back again, Because baby we have a chance, For us to have a great romance, So, girl take my hand and dance, You don't have to go, Baby don't go, Chorus: 3x 'Til the sun rise, 'Til the end of the night,
On that cloudy weekend in June I hear a soft and graceful tune from the grey bird on the tree branch Singing sweet lullabies felt blessed in the moment My body tingles of joy at sight Gazing out through my open door, Letting thoughts fly free Releasing love out into the horizon Heart filled with emotion came over me Grey bird stood playing its tune for awhile and on the wings of letting go Then as the rain fell from the sky the grey bird flew away gracefully I blew a kiss to the clouds and utterd these simple words of I Love You father ( who's now in heaven ) and yet I hope to hear that grey bird sing again once more for me Farewell, love your son Poem contest for Debbie -referential
I had a woman but she's gone for good I could get her back, don't know if I should It's alright though I can get many more They call 'em callgirls but I called 'em whores I gave 'em drinks 'till they couldn't see straight I guess I did that too, it was my fate We woke up early, around 2 PM "Get your stuff and leave." I told them I got a new group of girls every night If they stayed longer we would start to fight They said they needed more, what did they need? They never wanted my love, they wanted my speed I was partyin' way too hard But it's all I had at the time Never thought it would be this hard Just tried to make due for the time Got in my porsche and went for a drive I never drove too fast, I'd go 105 Cops tried to pull me over but I just showed my face They said, "Oh, sorry sir, carry on with your race." Who was I racin'? I had nobody If I wanted friends I had to pay fees I stopped at home and I moved a few lines If I get caught, I'd just pay their fines I was partyin' way too hard But it's all I had at the time Never thought it would be this hard Just tried to make due for the time My friends were fake and the sex wasn't great I guess havin' money and fame was my fate They told me they loved me, I never believed What a tangled mess of webs I had weaved Headed to the party, the hottest spot I brought my coke, my girls, I liked what I got When I showed up they crowded around me I didn't know anywhere I'd rather be We headed inside, I cut up some lines I let it loose, I cut all my binds I said, "Let's party all night, and everyday." Partied all my life, it's the only way I was partyin' way too hard But it's all I had at the time Never thought it would be this hard Just tried to make due for the time My family was gone, and my friends? They weren't real I didn't want to be here, I didn't want to feel The coke was too strong, the girls were too fake I tried to make it good, I just needed a break But my life caught up with me, it was too fast Partied too hard and long, my life had passed I partied way too hard But it's all I had at the time I never thought it would be that hard I just couldn't make due at the time
Confidence,a radiant aura that defines him Even whilst holding dear Jes playing a tune on a whim It exudes and transcends his playing flaws until- All you can hear turns symphonic like Beethoven And his candidness,with each string,becomes proven Laudable,is his love and passion for music A true love of a jealous kind covering up like a tunic Rare as a four leaf clover,a gift from God that makes- The sound of his voice melt any frozen heart And bring harmony and laughter to a world torn apart Illustrious,like the great Achilles born to Thetis and Peleus His percussive skills reflect the nature of his muse Bringing unique blends of sound to greats like Hamilton- Even Lira and Victor can testify to his idiosyncrasy That which makes his sound distinguished and classy Fastidious,a trait that echoes in his work and mannerism 'By the blood' is evidently a show of this perfectionism Though he carries his talent in a humble manner- He expresses himself with great felicity Not forgetting that grand touch of simplicity Fearless,he valiantly navigates his gift in a foreign land Grabbing opportunities whilst gaining the upper hand Though fearsome he may be when faced with commitment- Love abides in him,he strives to achieve the dream Knowing within that he is music,and music is him...
Just One Song During your moment of seductive fantasy My glance was bathing in your little eyes Through, I see a holy land apostasy By this world where people use the deadeyes As the moon is starting to admire your body Developing from that faithful dress Let the music sat you as the melody That wants to change you as an adulteress Just one song to drop you on my mattress Like an angel nude on the bed of eternal life Just one kiss to taste your delicious sweetness Like a baby thirsty of your gratifying breath of life Let the piano cheers your extravagant glamor Open your heart and adopt my gentle voice The words will paint your soul with my color Just one last song to convince your final choice
Oh, Can you see Oh, Can you see Can you, hear the music of moonlight walk the starlight at midnight All along the Milky Way Oh, Can you see Oh, Can you see Can you, hold my hand, in your hand... glide walk with me on the sand, side by side All along the Milky Way Oh, Can you see The night, the night is so dark and I am cold and waiting for you. All at once, I reach out, you are there, waiting for me to. Can you, hear the music of moonlight walk the starlight at midnight all along the Milky way Oh can you see… *the youtube track is in the About the Poem
Haiku My two-timing lover if only he were here the music mocks tonight
The radio plays their song And two hearts beat as one To the rhythm of a tune they call their own. The gold and platinum vinyl spins Creating the sound where love begins. If only for the moment, they have won. "Something" that George found In the way she moves and smiles Made him 'believe and how'. Millions search forever and still "Want To Know What Love Is". It took Chicago 17 tries to find "Inspiration". Some go to great lengths to proclaim love. Joe showed he could "Stand A Little Rain" For the chance to say, "You Are So Beautiful". The Eagles knew that love was strong And, if and when "Love Froze Over", They knew "Love Will Keep Us Alive"! Eric used his 'Slow Hand' to tell Patti She was "Wonderful Tonight", and Plugged back in to cry his heart to "Layla" While Mick searched for "Satisfaction" Knowing "You Can't Always Get What You Want". Classics hold a "Whole Lotta Love" For listeners with open hearts, And those unafraid to take a chance To help a "Foxy Lady" find romance, "With Or Without Love". But, I must admit "You Really Got Me" With "Every Breath You Take"! You knew that someone "Was Waiting For You", And if you become "As Cold As Ice"— "I Don't Care Any More"— 'I just don't care any more'. "Angie" and "Maggie" both had lovers Who had to say good bye. But it Wasn't because their lovers didn't try. Rhythm and lyrics speak to the spirit Of "Suzie Q" as freely as the rider of the song, With an open invitation to ride along. 'Lace and Whiskey' gave Alice "You and Me" And left the rocker moving Muppets hearts. I hear a whisper from the Beatles, "Let it Be". Duane stayed long enough to "Eat a Peach" But couldn't stay without "Melissa". So, Skynyrd helped his spirit float away. "Freebird" made the guitars cry And the crossroads let him go, they say. The Stones turned down the volume When we heard Mick Jagger say, "Wild Horses" 'couldn't drag me away'. How sweet does that Keith Richards play? Ann Wilson loved her "Magic Man" And told her mother of his 'magic hands'. And through it all she cried for Ann. Sometimes it's love at first sight And couples dance away the night As the Beatles, when "I Saw Her Standing There". And they never needed any "Help", now let's be fair. Some found what they looked for using "Radar Love" While the Guess Who ran from their "American Woman". Could Lady Liberty understand the hatred? Still, she welcomes all who come. Some lovers open "Lying Eyes" And can't find love the way they try. But Mercury was electric and stadiums loved his voice With operatic vocals he pranced across the stage In his Superman wife beater and stovepipe whites. He begged for "Somebody to Love", While Mary waited at home. Still the singer danced the stage. And, like us all, was afraid to be alone. For him, she was, the "Love of My Life'. So, when you're feeling lonely And think your love is final, Dig through your collection And spin some classic vinyl. (Queen) And "bring it back, bring it back. Bring back the love of my life". (Stones) "And if you try sometimes You just might find You get what you need".
Guitars seduce me With stacatto semi-tones Spanish Gypsy scales
The notes, oh the notes that soared above The music to grab and hold the heart A rhythm carried by the winds of life Two things that cannot be keep apart So feed the soul with music then The sounds that bind us to each other Spoken with unbroken line and phrases Filling needs for self , for one another In time the music will have a softer tone But they belong together, hand and glove The melodies will linger in each memory Speaking softly..."If music be the food of love, play on.." "If music be the food of love, play on....." Shakespeare, from- The Tempest-
When you get bored Go at the edge of the Seine Be the friend of swans Divide some bread into pieces To throw to them! Don't be in charge of shippers Letters remain in consciousness By dancing northward Consider bottles Carried away by fluxes... Never present yourself Instead of others Don't conform to others either Rest as you are... The art that is contained in you develops I cannot say to you 'rest in the night'. Impose your existence Like a rose On the pages of society In the mirror of a page And in the middle of a mirror I cannot say to you 'rest in the night'. Pretend not to see The cold winds which pass Near to you Drink the sun Dispel your sadness Burn griefs one after another... I cannot say to you " rest in the night ". Hardly believe what you hear Weigh all that you see Review all that you learn Speak of your feelings only to those you like I cannot say to you 'rest in the night'. Üzeyir Lokman ÇAYCI Bruxelles, le 05.11.2005 Traduit par by Yakup YURT en français French free verse translated into English free verse by Joneve McCormick, 06.03.2006
i don't want to be just marking time. i died on november 20, 2008, during surgery. i was on a vent when i awakened december 2, 2008....my sisters' birthday. what made me llive i'll never know. i know there are things to do on this side of death. i have no time for marking time. i have a stupid bag hanging from my side now. i am supposed to "get comfortable with it". well that was a laugh. that was a laugh until i thought of the people that had these things with no hope of ever getting away from them. i am so lucky. 14 days i laid on a vent, then 22 more. i came home 3 days, then i had great pain in my chest... . well this is great i said, a pulmonary emboli, 15 more days, three days home. then back to e.r. blood pressure too high. this bought me 4 more days in e.r. i am home now and finally have spent 19 days home. i feel every pain and i feel every time that i feel good yes, i am never marking time again.....there is something about fighting for your life and your sanity that straightens things out. i don't recommend it but i wish i could let your hearts know what i know. janetta
Something like a love song Crossed my mind, Sang to my soul, Made my heart fly. Something like a daydream Drove me wild Had me on cloud nine Free like a child. Something like a miracle Hit me hard Had me jumping and skipping. I was touching the stars. Something like a love story Took my by surprise Feeling like I won the lotto Gave me butterflies. Something like a love song Played softly to my heart beat Its all your fault And I'm swept off my feet.
Branded, like a cigarette crushing flesh to the bone paralysed by fear though you struggle on your own your ego 's got you wary while your mind's in control shut empty and on edge Oh Down you go No formal introduction to a girl without a face arms stretched out wide consoles me with her grace she says, she's got the answer to any kind of pain medicated love pyrotechnics for the flame Guess i am your muse my friend oh Yes I am she says ...
Eternal music ringing in your heart melodies burst forth singing moon dust songs perfect harmony Terry Black sings song named Moondust movie Meatballs love and romance stereo funny film heavens glow love song mortal sang song Moondust drifted from Heaven fell upon your shoulders was the moonlights ancient powers made me helpless made me love you The magic moondust hides behind moonlight fell and set us free always singing that Moondust melody By Marty Owens Inspired by Terry Black's song Moondust from the movie Meatballs... for Catie Lindsey's contest Diminished and Advancing Hexaverse To hear it go to You Tube
Staring at shadows, Squeezing my pillow, Trying to forget you are gone, Refuse to let go of, The faint taste of true love, Your presence is lingering on, Since you walked away from me I cannot bear to see the day, The waking sunlight through my window Takes your memory away, If I could see you again I'd say.. For you, I Aim, I aim to be I aim to see The day your love once again belongs to me, Since you left, I'm just not the same, because its for your love I Aim The friends who still know me Know I'm fading slowly Baby, I'm not doing too well, Each day as I'm waking For you I'm waiting, Loving you and no one else, When I, wake up in the morning, All I feel is empty space, Each second I spend breathing, is me thinking of your face, If I could see you again I'd say.. For you, I Aim, I aim to be I aim to see The day your love once again belongs to me, Since you left, I'm just not the same, because its for your love I Aim
You stand majestic, proud, glossy Sometimes you boast graceful curves That's when they call you Grand, or Baby Grand To me, you're living and breathing Full of emotion, comfort and understanding My heart skips a beat when I see you! When I'm in a bar, hotel or restaurant Immediately my head and eyes are seeking you Then I catch sight of your familiar shape Childish excitement makes its entrance I rush over, lift your lid and awaken you Such love do I find in ebony and ivory! As I begin to caress your keys And pour out my thoughts through song You've had the likes of Alicia Keys And Jamie Cullen making beautiful music Of course, you've had the pleasure of the company Of those who play classical pieces too Relaxing the listener into a peaceful world Monochromic tactile, gentle touch Sending shivers down the spine Sedating the soul as melodic waves undulate There's an incredible connection between you and me I told you all about being bullied at school I'm sorry I kicked you, my friend It was not directed at you But I was recalling the cruelty of the teenagers And venting my sorrow and frustration You let my grief spill out As I play songs that remind me of my beautiful husband And you join in with me as my fingers rejoice Over the love and grace of the Father God You respond by the sounds that flow From those beautifully engineered strings It's as if you have arms consoling me As they wrap around my shoulders Slowing the heartbeat Thank you for giving such harmonic pleasure And allowing me to express my feelings Be it joy, fear, sadness or contentment You ARE a living, breathing creation And I hope you'll be around for years!
Music from her bangles, sleepless night now waiting, another moonlight sonata, goodnight. ===================== By:kashinath karmakar NOT FOR CONTEST
You're a thunderstorm Always coming on strong and coming on fast I wanna hold you baby But, baby how long can that really last? Can I tame your heart? Do I even wanna to try? That would mean changing you And if you changed, then I would die You see… It's like chasing lightning And trying to hold tight If you'd just let me, baby Then maybe, baby, I might Oh yeah, But there's No holding Onto lightning Tonight You're a hurricane force Always building up speed and running around I wanna stop you baby Or at least, somehow, try to slow you down But, can I stop that rain? Do I even wanna to try? I'd be going against your nature And that would make me die You see… It's like chasing lightning And trying to hold tight If you'd just let me, baby Then maybe, baby, I might Oh yeah, But there's No holding Onto lightning Tonight I gotta let you run your course can't ever try to stop your force Cause, baby, if I were to even try I'd stop what makes you, you and baby I would die You see… It's like chasing lightning And trying to hold tight If you'd just let me, baby Then maybe, baby, I might Oh yeah, But there's No holding Onto lightning Tonight
Love is whispered and not forgotten If this be so I deaf to soft lipped invitations seek no thought of hope I of no past collection hold thought To forget is gruesome and beautiful My eyes, swift allies in my war of world tell no lies Silent in the 4 walled chalkboard blue Shakespearean mad men twist their tongues with words of bland hue I believe the concept of Ugliness is more profound than that of beauty Dreams of my bladed face fill up behind my eyes...scratching my mind Nothing goes SURPRISE! anymore To love and lose is not the exciting protagonist to never having lost love the optimists run in circles pretenders of despair hunt themselves Every street is Desolation row and my window is covered with blood Nothing comforts anything No advice ....just surprises
I recite your name in the whispers of the wind for bonded to my heart are you until the end I lifted the chalice drank deeply of its wine I felt of its effects the fullness of divine Like the chords of piano and dulcimers delight your melodies do waft through every thought at night a master plays the chords a violin with strings plays my heart like a harp whose music on it rings Your fingers play me like the stroke of piano keys every touch I enjoy your heart it aims to please you are a symphony whose chords have touched my heart a birth cries transmission of transformation every part Songs like an aria may yet I learn to sing whose vocals resonate the inmost of my being You left no line untouched no strand is mine alone made sure you did I knew would make you me your own Somewhere I lost myself I gave it all to you things I don't understand reasons appear askew I inhale you my breathe to deepest parts within need you to embrace me as close as your own skin We retire together speak 'neath the baleful skies of every trial in life and those who live in lies greet me in the morning curl around me at night sing to me of love songs of futures very bright The wedding of my heart tears away my mind I want to forever hold you for all of time Are not your words a bath that removes the worlds dirt a balm of medicine to heal the deepest hurt Its surpassing sweetness a palate of good taste love so intoxicating no drop will go to waste the adversary's here and tramples the flowers but you oh my beloved too freely roam my hours My life is but a breath an instrument of song music tells the stories of lives and right and wrong The scent of yesterdays the pathways of the past forward now the future into the everlast Proverbs 16 24 Gracious words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones. COPYRIGHT © 2013 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC
The Royal Conservatory of Music, A beautiful statuesque building, Windows towards nature, A walk through the portals, The halls long and winding, Sounds of God's symphony, Vocal and instrumental music classes, Resounding, while you wait for your lesson, A solo assignment, Satisfying to learn to sing beautifully, Years of learning piano as a child, To discover my love of music through the years, To have endured songs, Only to discover my love of the piano as a senior, Learning to play again on a dusty old piano, Chosen to play for the senior teas, The beautiful china teacups and saucers, delicious foods, Songs of classical, church, popular and contemporary music, Christmas songs of yesteryear, Beautiful memories, One day there in place of the old piano, Stood a beautiful piano with a good sound, The piano miracle appreciated. Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
How true is the saying that youth is eternal and glorious only for some, when hearts are free of worries, they know nothing of human pain; fantasy suddenly begins and dusk that brings night delays to come... and as wild and incredible it might seem, it always recalls home! Youth must be lived, not wasted, but be reveled in happy refrain.
You tried to define me reduce towers to rubble the relationship imploded now who's in trouble? controlled demolition you must have pulled it tho' I didn't see you do it steel washed to grey you weren't harmed but you were gone yes, you were gone somewhere secure hiding, smiling I was crying I was dying days changed to years your victory thrills turned to pills swollen swine honey, you rolled in the mire your lost kiss haunted yet my motivation was fine yes I realigned yes I realigned you lied a thousand times you lied a thousand times tears flowed rivers, yet time was on my side the gods glued me back together and where are you now girl? hell if I know hell if I care I cared for you, but I don't stare back the past is gone I've heard where you live and exactly what you'd give to be back here in my arms you turned our world to black take a sharp look at these callused hands they'll never take you back no, I won't take you back
Gazing upon her splendours, perfectly shaped pendant.... Searching within the vanities disclosing drawer to find, a brush Gliding it through these lights her golden hair; cascading waterfalls Mesmerized of joy filling my eyes once more such beauty she, giggling, While turning knowingly amid, her lovely bareness; cherries set about firm Atop purity's voluptuous vanilla diamonds; gently swaying creation's hourglass Velvet streams afore my heart so timeless, love's, winding hands ? Windless chills.. Rapture a caress Spirits left drifting; inside these, her spellbinding oceans painted eyes.
It sings It cries It yells. It loves bow. Bow loves it. I guess they have no choice. They come as one. One cannot function without the other. It gets jealous when Bow is with Rosin. Rosin laughs. It yells It cries It sings for Bow to come back home. Back to the case where the famous duo belong. Though it has trust issues, Violin could not live without Bow. Bow could not live without Rosin. The trio make up a team. Together, they make beautiful music.
I don't know a Better Name, But ,"You're Somebody's Hero." It's not just a game, And it's always fair. What are we made of? Pearl and polished stone? Or tar and rot? We are what we have yearned for. Have we spent our time studying God, Or the Father of lies? Were we being polite, Or feasting and drinking of the fat happily? Are We cursing God when we fall, Or are we laughing and getting back up? You see, when God gives us a gift, It is appreciated by the wise, And the other only lust and envy the gift. So, don't tare someone down just because You don't think that they are pretty, And you don't think you should show some pity Because some people aren't just people, But are somebody's Hero, That have saved somebodies soul, That have gone about saving souls.
To my best friend, JAM… I know you're tired and your soul is weary; twenty three hours Of each day you're alone and in that cell. But be strong and know that you're really not alone If you could only look at it, this way..alone, away from the others, you are safe..away from Deeper trouble..soon you'll be going home. Although my heart is heavy, I am sure your cross is far heavier than mine. I tried to find a song that would tell you that you are loved and I chose this Please read these words to this song, "I'll stand By You" by The Pretenders Written by HYNDE, CHRISSIE/KELLY, TOMSTEINBERG, William E/ They don't play it often on radio stations anymore, so I'm posting the lyrics instead. Oh, why you look so sad, the tears are in your eyes Come on and come to me now, and don't be ashamed to cry Let me see you through, 'cause I've seen the dark side too When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do Nothing you confess could make me love you less. I'll stand by you I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you I'll stand by you So if you're mad, get mad, don't hold it all inside Come on and talk to me now Hey there, what you got to hide? I get angry too, well, I'm a lot like you When you're standing at the cross roads And you don't know which path to choose Let me come along, 'cause even if your're wrong I'll stand by you I'll stand by you I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you I'll stand by you Even to your darkest hour, and I'll never desert you I'll stand by you And when, when the night falls on you, baby You're feeling all alone, you're wandering on your own I'll stand by you…………
Days, weeks, years, many hours included Minutes we spent above, now saddened, deluded Moments shared, in private, continual we Deceived be, looking past I see From the day we first met Attraction, absorbed through music shared Revealing the hurts of our past Captured, our hearts now care Days, weeks, in trance The unbalance our lives created Minutes we spent above Meeting in Glasgow our lives related To the Island you had to go back This reality you always said You knew you were going back home Knowing our reality was dead Weeks and months passed by Always knowing I was by your side Monetary problems caused a rift I helped in my wanting stride Then came the day The day I travelled to you You asked so many times This feeling of feeling true At Arricife we met Having told me your with someone else For the weeks, months, years that passed by I was discarded, left on a shelf But on that Thursday, in the apartment we We released what had happened before Tears, cuddles That had captured the Glasgow, thee Then that call on the Friday morning Because of the history between You were barred from interacting This two who loved so keen Sound asleep early Monday morning 3.15am, when it again began Upset, wanting to see me Desiring two, to become lovingly one Moments once again were shared In depth, and loving sighs Making love for hours and hours Amidst our saddened cries We awoke later that day An agenda of life your to meet Now cancelled, Kissing, cuddling, you desire we greet We spent this Monday in bed Talking, kissing, about many things Wishing that we were to be And what our future would bring But you had already chosen On the week that I was due out to fly For these days, weeks, months I've wasted on you For your tomorrows, you'll internally cry Goodbye. <*>
This was not what I planed It was never my intention I went to see a concert with my friend Along with his cute cousin This is not something I'm used to But I went to take you for a run My amazement for you Caught your attention Yes I do know your name I love you to death You are my experimental gain Relax, its human nature It's not what nice boys do But we're not all good In fact we're quite wicked It's hard to behave Parents say that's so wrong Wrong to love someone Someone who is gay Gay is what I am
Midnight was approaching and the dance floor was stark Colors of the spectrum were weaving and leaving their mark Lights spun in brilliant flashes of reds, greens and blues. Sparse bodies were gyrating as if music pulsated the hues. The music stopped. He stepped out of the shadows; on his arm was a dark beauty. They walked into the hushed room; the air thick and sultry. Dancing with my partner I watched them through the darkness He pulled her lithe body to him, how I envied their closeness. All eyes were upon them. Piercing rays of greens and yellows flashed up and apart A deep bass suddenly throbbed with the rhythm of a heart Black hair and dark skin, he danced in his tight, arrogant style She danced around him, shaking her body, nimble and nubile The music beat faster. The couple twirled around the dance floor as if it was theirs Pulsating music and scarlet colors flashed around like flares. His sweat became hers as their sensuous lips barely met He lifted her into the air, holding her high with the ascent. He lowered her to the ground. Watching the Latino lovers as they danced through the night I felt as if I were a voyeur who couldn't turn from the sight. She raised her hand to him; his eyes quickly turned my way Suddenly, I turned to my partner and my hips began to sway My heart beat faster. I could feel him drawing closer the faster my body danced Strobes of red hues flew overhead, as backwards I glanced. He pulled me against him and I felt his strong masculinity Then spiraled me outwards, his hand gripping mine tightly. Our eyes locked. He held me firmly in his arms, we danced slowly then quickly Dancing to the rhythm the music began taking over my body. The Latin dancer's eyes looked into mine with a hypnotic stare As breathlessly we danced and soon I became no longer aware Of anyone but us. Cerulean blues flashed over us as he flung my head back His lips bent down to mine, his eyes piercing and black Our hearts beat together as one and my eyes closed for the kiss But colors changed, music was subdued; something was amiss I opened my eyes. It was as if I'd awakened to find that their world didn't exist And the Latin lover I'd danced with was no more than a mist. Circling couples danced around aimlessly and suddenly I froze Violet hues slid over the walls as he walked into the shadows. His eyes met mine and he vanished.
" Dream You Come Back To Me " The moons golden glow is bright tonight softly casting down upon the sea I sit and think of the precious things and Dream You Come Back To Me. Your soft brown eyes speaking love I see with pretty gardenias pinned in your hair your warm soul is reaching out for me so softly bright while I sit and stare. I look down and see your little footprints softly imprinted in the moon lit sand I feel the rhythm of our beating hearts slowly dancing to our favorite band. This beautiful music of two people in love has a meaningful lovers beat anticipation of everytime of when our lips come to meet. I hear the distant music now getting close our fate is always so clear I whisper softly sweet words of love so gently while blowing in your ear. I remember the times we were slow dancing just like it was yesterday once upon a time our love was new before you left me and went away. We always walk together hand in hand so sincerely in love were we planning our future together as one with all the sweet things to be. Planning to spend my lifetime with you but God had wanted you on that day left with my memories all of you is where you will forever stay. Walking together and living our life our days were all so complete left facing a sad day full of sorrows my dreams all fell in defeat. I feel the warm wind with its gentle blow allowing me always to clearly see sitting and thinking of the memories and Dream You Come Back To Me... Penned By MPK Quote: Life Is Poetry In Motion, Great Poets Reflect Emotion... Quote: The Best And Most Beautiful Thing In The World Can't Be Seen Or Touched. It Must Be Felt With Your Heart...
I gave you all of me, Your wants became too much, And all of my somethings You saw as not enough, But now you are wanting, Everything you passed up, Your lies are frustrating, But still I can't pass up, This pain, this place, Is looking too familiar to me, The same mistakes Are coming back around, Your games, your face, Are secretly whispering to me, I can't escape, Because emotions tear me down, Hold on, hold on, Tell me what I'm running into, Stay gone, stay gone, Is what I want to do, So long, so long, Why can't I say these words to you, When I know, I know, This will be Deja Vu As I am anticipating Loving you and no one else My entire body's shaking, Because I promised myself, That I would never be back here, A toy sitting on your shelf, We always begin in last gear, By later, there's nothing left... This pain, this place, Is looking too familiar to me, The same mistakes Are coming back around, Your games, your face, Are secretly whispering to me, I can't escape, Because emotions tear me down, Hold on, hold on, Tell me what I'm running into, Stay gone, stay gone, Is what I want to do, So long, so long, Why can't I say these words to you, When I know, I know, This will be Deja Vu Why am I Addicted to you, Saying goodbye never comes true, This is what it always comes to, You constantly on my mind! Why must I stay thinking of you Coming back Thinking I love you Losing control when I touch you, Wasting all of my time... This pain, this place, Is secretly whispering to me Your games, your face, Are looking too familiar to me, The same mistakes Emotions seem to tear me down, I can't escape It's coming back around, Hold on, hold on, is all I ever do for you, Stay gone, stay gone, I do and don't want you to do, I love you, I hate you, Everything I say is true, I hate you, I love you... This is our Deja vu....
Guitars are sexy; Like a woman's waist, curvy, Held intimately.
Writing is my thing. My drug of choice. My bling bling. I fall in love with the similies and mentions of passion while wrapping my body in sentences. Creating complicated rhythms and making them simples as instances Every line a differenet emphasis Commas, explinations and periods Sometimes rhyming and sometimes not Stopping to puff so my thoughts can lock Feeding hungry souls starved from starvation Creating new creations Making people feel the sensation as I build up to mind elevation The quest for knowledge is not a game Spoken movements teach about the pain I write to ease the pain Rhythms run deep Deep underneath clouded visions of unspoken truth lies a message a message...a message that should be taught accurately to the youth About the struggle of a people that was misued abused, refused, confused, raped, beaten down uneducated portrayed as clowns, coons, niggers, fools Modern day niggas and goons Wake up!! Did you hear the news? You are responsible for you! Imagine how it would be tho If we were uninterrupted and brought overseas yo Uprooted from a line of royalty kings and queens Africa unite is all we'd sing Rhythms run deeper into the seams of my being I write to ease the pain of the oppressed I write to celebrate their success I write to educate the rest The message..The message..The message is very clear No time time to waste The time is NOW It's here!
There seem so many adventures in far exotic places, When romancers enjoy serenity and moments so sweet. Their hearts swoon with greenery's fragrant traces And romantic expressions their lips begin to repeat, As the eternal delights and joys impel their hearts to beat. Their erotic pleasures devise their own fanciful idyllic scene, As their movements together seem less and less discreet. So let's say heartily may the band begin the beguine. Here I sit in wonder as my mind is going through paces, With nothing more than the past with which to compete. About the hearth of yore and the embers it yet embraces; I ask the God of love if it may again emit such heat, Sufficient to give light to every fixture of this retreat. It might awaken age fermented desires so serene To reign like the stars high above in sublime conceit. So let's say heartily may the band begin the beguine. May two lovers once again gaze into each other's faces; May answers to each other's eternal questions be complete. And might their future be inherently bright by God's graces; As they are amused by songs and melodies so sublimely sweet And tripping the light fantastic confines vanish below their feet. With long remembered yearnings they dine with regal mien, As they seek all their memories dreams and visions to replete. So let's say heartily may the band begin the beguine. A toast to all romantics who are so inspired by sentiments like this, Who prepare for the most gorgeous event possibly foreseen, Who await the return of a romantic age of experiences of bliss. So let's say heartily may the band begin the beguine.
for bruce springsteen... it was a rain-swept monsoon day way back then, so many moons away when i felt the music strumming in my veins setting me free like a runaway horse without any reins you sang of simple truths, your verse spoke to people just like me in my lonely, wasted, and desolately quiet night as you screamed out tragic human wrongs, and of everyone's plight 'bobby jean' spoke to me of that girl down the street glimpses of whom, we as innocents would furtively meet and 'the river' that flowed through my ever-barren heart led me down further roads of thunder when slowly i finally learnt that the hardest part was fighting on and never to surrender to the hard-luck dreams that were born to run while i danced in the dark with memories vivid and stark even as i whined like that dog who for forever lost his howling bark and then a 'human touch' came along and 'better days' seemed real, not just words in a song and still you sang and swayed and spoke straight into my unseeing eyes as gardens of secrets were opened, and as your fist punched the skies in an anger that i too felt and in whose cauldron i too burned as we saw murder get incorporated, while on its wobbly axis, our fragile world apathetically turned and then suddenly i was told that i was all grown up working on a highway of scattered ideals and absolving myself by sprinkling some coins in a waiting cup well, after all these years of walking along so many a thorny road with an armour of your verse covering me, even as i hear them taunt me and even as they continue to goad but now i can feel myself fading away, into the bleakness of this coming night just like the ghost of that old tom joad...
i don't wanna sit here in the garden, without you i don't want to be here falling apart, waiting for you cause i'm sick and tired of existing here, without you dear hanging onto nothing, hoping for something we're not adam and eve oh why can't you see how much i need you so hard to believe yet cannot conceive how much i love you i won't say sorry doesn't mean a damn thing cause you don't love me we can never be i'm not gonna stand here all evening, without a clue i'm not gonna be here sweetheart, bleeding just for you cause i'm sick and tired of burning here, without you dear hanging onto nothing, hoping for something we're not adam and eve oh why can't you see how much i need you so hard to believe yet cannot conceive how much i love you i won't say sorry doesn't mean a damn thing cause you don't love me we can never be you're not adam, more like the snake you're the phantom, that haunts me you can't be adam more like the snake you're the phantom, ripping my heart away we're not adam and eve oh why can't you see how much i need you so hard to believe yet cannot conceive how much i love you i won't say sorry doesn't mean a damn thing cause you don't love me we can never be
Guitarra, I'm begging,express my heart Pick away all that's ever ached Place these Spanish notes beautifully To the angel of her face Guitarra pleas, express this heart Bring to life our last Latin nights Dancing that flamenco from her charcoal eyes Reviving fiesta under most romantic moonlight Guitarra as now I gently play Fingers within running throughts through ebony of her hair "El espiritu de amor" is strumming along Bringing back the yesterdays to here Guitarra passion now is in the revival As the ghost of love tangos all around Milagros, I sense you near And in this instrument forever you are found
Last night we had a quarrel We went to bed so mad Each had to get up early The morning was quite sad I never meant to say that I know you didn't, too With hopes to reconcile Just know that I love you Yeah darling… It couldn't be more true That's why Leaving you Is the hardest thing to do Each morning when we go to work A piece of me, it goes with you I cannot wait to get back home To do those things we do That's why Leaving you Is the hardest thing to do I hope tonight we're civil We listen and we learn Together, we'll get past this Each others trust, we'll earn So, then we can retire To the bedroom that we share Lie within each others arms And show how much we care Yeah darling… It couldn't be more true That's why Leaving you Is the hardest thing to do Each morning when we go to work A piece of me, it goes with you I cannot wait to get back home To do those things we do That's why Leaving you Is the hardest thing to do And when my work's over I will come back to you
Sing me to sleep Sing me what was once out lullaby. The only words spoken were I love you, and sleep sweet my angel. The only music was the sounds of our shallow breaths the rustling of the sheets the bustling of the curtians in the wind the neighbors chimes in the breeze and the gentle chirps as the birds take their last bows. And one sound could only be described as angelic the highest note in this nocturnal symphony the sound of two lovestruck lips meeting for their last kiss till dawn. And once we drift away it does not end the gentle rythm of the dishwasher and the steady whir of the fan still work to create that place in slumber where you and I can remain together undisturbed forever or at least in until daylight breaks. You always told me we never had a lullaby you said I dont know the words I said the only thing you have to do is lay beside me and listen. You thought we never had a lullaby but now you know better we had had the best lullaby there is simplicity.
Holding your hands in mine Hoping you won't let go After what I tell you.. Before we begin, There's something I want you to know. You're number 21. I walked to your house that morning. You sprinted clumsily to the door. We helped each other cook breakfast And ate until we could eat no more. But I've had mornings like this before. You're number 21. We walked downtown in the sunlight. Another perfect-weathered afternoon. Brought a few friends, caffeinated and different, But you and I are obviously in tune. Do not assume too much too soon. You're number 21. The evening comes too quickly. And now we're completely alone. Talking of things, humorous, sweet, musical. Our thoughts and feelings in a cyclone. Trying not to use a romantic tone. You're number 21. I've done it before and seen it all. I don't want you to think you're the first. So many girls and so many times, This whole course of action feels rehearsed. But none have done better at quenching my thirst. You're number 21. Perhaps you are more than just a number, From bland statistic to complex equation. The substance in your simplicity intrigues me. My eyes are now open to the realization. Quite the unexpected sensation. You're number 21. There's nothing wrong with the way you're designed. Compared to the previous, you are the most fun. Regrets would bring insanity if left unsigned. Perhaps my search for numbers is done. You just might be the one. You're number 21.
When I found my true path I remember the many wounds That healed in my heart And all because I found you. And in my dream, I could dance Upon white cotton clouds In heaven's romance. With you, no fear I know Together we are where we belong. Your love and warmth Help me get through the days When heavy storms And rough trail threatens my faith And I find that you've carried me all along Until heaven becomes our home. As I walked up my path Found thorn filled, I found the truth, That deepened the love in my heart That brought me even closer to you. And through the tears, in the sweet breeze Of your loving embrace I found grace. With you, no fear I know Together we are where we belong. Your love and warmth Helps me get through the days When heavy storms And rough trail threatens my faith And I find that you've carried me all along Until heaven becomes our home. And in my dream, I could dance Upon white cotton clouds In heaven's romance. With you, no fear I know Together we are where we belong. And through the tears, in the sweet breeze Of your loving embrace I found grace. With you, no fear I know Together we are where we belong. With you, no fear I know Together we are where we belong. Together we are where we belong. Lyrics to the waves of the Danube waltz by Ivanovici Created by CarolineCecile Feb. 23, 2011.
Glitter World I see the world as my pearl My place to take a whirl And twirl around like a sexy girl A place where there is little turmoil My world is place Where all flags can Freely unfurl Where a boy's hair can curl Everything's glitter in my little world.
Enlighten days have past He comes excel in all, so he thinks "I am greater than man, I know what ignorant man does not. Come to me for knowledge unsurpassed!". He points to the blue heaven, "Where is thy wisdom? For I know all. Where is thy command? That makes the ground shake And brings forth water that lives?" At the great gatherings, He flocks the shepherds, blind, mute and deaf He answers to the multitude of questions He asked the shepherds, "but what are thy questions?", "I know not what do ask a man of your wisdom, but what is a dream? What is life?" asked the young herdsman. "I know not what you speak of", said the Man. "I only know what i can feel, touch and see" "A dream is dream that passes us by, like gentle breeze of fresh spring. Life holds all things mystery and doubts. Shepherd knows to flock, not life or dreams". "The shepherds are those who are humble, noble one", said the herdsman "The blind cannot see, the mute cannot speak and the deaf cannot hear". "Who are you preaching to? Silent and amaze, the man looks on. "If the blind could see you, They would say, 'look here is the man who tried to humble the blind For they can see what others cannot, If the mute could speak, they would humble you! And if the deaf could hear they would shamed your wisdom". "Was I a fool?" said the Man "or are you not that young herdsman? Who knows nothing of life and passes his days tending the sheep's? What could you learn from such simpleton life?" "Life I live is simple indeed, No one knows that the shepherds are those who protects the weak" "Nature is a friend of the shepherd; we sing the song of David And rubs the olive oil to our young sheep, to keep away the flies". Insulted, the man's fury turns over to the young herdsman "Nature? Protect the weak? The song of David? Flies? How can nature befriend a lonely shepherd? Protect who? Song of David the Shepherd who became the king? What flies would harm the young flocks?" The young herdsman smiled at the frown face of the man, Left without a word The blind, the mute and deaf ignored the man. An unyielding shame kept the man humbled He wonders why the young herdsman smiled about. He came about a bridge and crossed the rocky roads On the hill top he stood And saw the young herdsman singing the Song of David.
Wrapped in pretty primroses Radiating a sweet fragrance Is 'My gift' ,I do declare So close to my heart that It beats with every sigh I take so as I care 'My gift' is like a daffodil Its colours are like a fiddle Giving the music of life and love It makes my heart fly as if a dove Towards the Mountains of love and peace Amidst the skies above and beyond... Reaching a secret hidden place to rest So does my heart come to know the 'best..! 'My gift' I now unveil Is 'My Life with you' I have cherished so .. From the time.. I was a bud in a flowering bowl!
Girl it's been awhile, Since we loved now, But I'm lying here tonight, Thinking of you, Wanting to touch you, Dreaming of holding you tight, Girl we were so young But we were ready, To give ourselves to one another, I had to call you, Because I saw you, And it seems you have a new lover, And I'm wondering, Is he loving you? Like I used to do? Does he make you see, how we used to be? Does he care for you? Is he there for you? Does he.... Help you forget about, Me and you? If he only knew, how we used to be, girl just you and me, Now I'm missing you while he's kissing you, Does he... Help you forget about me? See, I don't want to cause, any downfalls, I just had to speak my mind, Because I love you, Still thinking of you, Even after all this time, Just want to show you, That I still know you, You are always in my thoughts, And you will always be, the world to me, No matter how much time is lost, So, I'm wondering, Is he loving you? Like I used to do? Does he make you see, how we used to be? Does he care for you? Is he there for you? Does he.... Help you forget about, Me and you? If he only knew, how we used to be, girl just you and me, Now I'm missing you while he's kissing you, Does he... Help you forget about me?
I have always liked music from a early start music often plays deep with in my heart as I think of God and the family and friends he did bring I just feel so much Love and my heart starts to sing I feel my heart dancing with every beat when I think of my blessings and how I was made unique the Lord has given me so many things and music is just one key but his Love is the greatest thing ever given to me so dear Lord as I meditate upon you there is a song in my heart making it dance with joy too the rhythm flows through my being and flows through my veins and my heart will sing unto you a Love song time and time again.... my heart sings and dances with glee for I love the Lord and he Loves me. sing unto the Lord a new song for his unfailing love endures forevr Amen.
DEATH OF A ROCK STAR (Jim Morrison) There's a man all alone and his name is well known but he thinks all the world is a den of the poor and the weak and the too dead to speak for themselves, it's a game they can't win. He's a little bit high and he'll be til we die it's too bad that his heart is so black, but he knows how to sing to a crowd and to bring out the love that they've been holding back. It's a game that he plays with your life and he stays just as long as the music goes on, and he'll make you to smile if it's only a while, then he goes where the devil has gone. All the girls that he's had think it's not all that bad but the glitter's too much for their mind so they leave him to sleep where no angel would keep anyone for there's not one to find. He could write every word of the songs we have heard and he's led every daughter astray to be part of his past and a love that won't last into light of another new day. Now he looks for the cause of the reason he was Though he's died, he's still misunderstood, but the dream's been too dead for too long in his head and his heart's turned to stone as it should. © ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
one day working the frets i discovered the song and I played it over and over hoping she would hear it in her distant land where she had sea and beach long bush tracks and a bike for the lake's perimeter i dream that she will hear it still on an evening sky and a darkly hidden verandah breathing my fingers' lilting on my buzzing sunburst axe and love's discordant harmony
The Love Race A place Where all my cares Seem to fly out the door Because I can raise my voice there My grace. In praise Voices blend in Like a choral dance Upon keys and strings upholding God's grace. Heart rate Quickened by joy Mirrored in percussion Encircling all present as one Love race. By CarolineCécile Copyright © 05/31/10
Velvet petals scattered on the floor. The shadows dancing on the wall as the flames of the candle light flicker. The room is a soft glow, sweet vanilla flowing through out the room. Silent music plays as he eagerly w a i t s.... Looking up and there she is standing wrapped in lace, a soft halo of light surrounding her. His heart s-k-i-p-s a beat as he almost forgets to breathe. Soft, dark brown hair surrounds lovely green eyes as she crawls upon the silk sheets. She meets his golden eagle eyes as their soft skin presses together in a slow, passionate, deep, kiss. Losing themselves in such a sweet, simple moment but expecting so much more. The rise and fall of their bodies in unison. The sweet music of love filling the air. Hearts beating faster, breathless as beads of sweat slide down smooth skin. The flames rise in a sudden burst of passion, then slowly die down to a seductive dance. Your eyes meet mine and my eyes meet yours, we smile ready for round two and many more to go... You are there and I am here, counting down the days until we can celebrate, 7- 7-07 our lucky numbers. I love you Baby.
sweetness in your voice all the lovely words you speak music to my ears i feel all my sorrows fade warm sunlight encompasses
our love has come and gone just like the freshly played melody of our song though i cannot lie i will sigh to you i will say a final goodbye our love has faded away like a breeze on a hot summers day our love has gone out of fashion and its time to move on because our love has come and gone like the faded memory of our song and with a sigh to you i say a final good bye
You keep my head spinning around. You never take my hand anymore. You always try to bring me down, and ruin my dreams I have in store. Guilt is written all over your face. I'm not sure I really understand. You're not staying with me another day. I can find myself a real good man. Don't keep me riding your ferris wheel. This heart of mine is hard to heal. Some things you do just don't seem real. Don't keep me riding your ferris wheel. Why do you keep wasting my time? I'm tired of your little white lies. Your sad song alliby. Your messing around withy my mind. Yeah! The rain is falling down. But I assure you it won't be my tears hit the ground. I'll stop the wheel from spinning around. You'll get what you deserve. I won't be second best to her. Don't keep me riding your ferris wheel. This heart of mine is hard to heal. Some things you do just don't seem real. I'm not riding your ferris wheel.
Tainted love or tired love? Smug attitudes and weak games Look at you! Your such a lame! Me cry?! Ha! Not no more! NOT EVER! Five point five years What a joke?! All you do is lie Keep smoking your life away! Wake up before its too late! Before this love turns into hate! Your too old to act this way! Your too comfortable You cant stay! In my life! In my way! Goodbye to you!!!
This is my impression of Elvis Presley I was vey lucky to be 16 in 1956 when Rock and roll came into existence the greatest music of all time and for all time, this is what it all met to me. Elvis was the big bang to creating music like the big bang was to creating the universe Before Elvis their was no rock and roll, no music, no dancing His look was unique His movements on stage were unique His voice was the greatest like nothing ever heard before His songs started the greatest music craze in the history of music rock and roll He looked dangerous He looked like he was having the best time of his life on stage Elvis didn't give a damm who wrote his songs black or white He was the first entertainer who did it all before anyone else did anything Both men and women loved him Elvis was a mans man Elvis was a ladies man Elvis was a gentleman Elvis was a Christian Elvis was a momma's boy Elvis was respectful of his fans Elvis was just one man who changed music forever in America in 1956 When Elvis sings you have to smile, to tap your feet, clap your hands, move your body, and come alive It's 2013, 35 years since Elvis died He is still the major Icon of the music world Elvis is still the most worshiped singer and entertainer in history Thousands and thousands of fans visit his home each and every year Elvis didn't smoke or drink Elvis became an actor but could have become an accomplished actor with the right people and advice around him Coronel Parker was both good for Elvis and bad for Elvis Liberace taught Elvis how to dress with flash Elvis had his own way of moving on stage when he sang no one has ever duplicated his signature moves God know how many tried Elvis served the country he loved when he was drafted into the army no complaining Elvis asked fro no special treatment while in the army Elvis loved the woman and the woman loved him back Elvis was the greatest entertainer of all time Elvis met his tragic and to soon end to his life he was only 42 Elvis was hooked on prescription pills and that's what killed him No one could tell Elvis what to do many tried all failed The music died on the day Elvis died It was so sad that Elvis felt so all alone so much of his life that is what fame does to you Elvis was the King No one else will ever occupy the Kings throne Elvis loved to sing gospel songs no other entertainer of rock and roll ever did No entertainers star shines brighter or ever will You can ask any great entertainer and there are hundreds and will all agree Elvis was the greatest entertainer of all time No entertainer in the history of music ever had a first year success like Elvis had I saw Elvis in Las Vegas in 1972 when the music started and you knew that Elvis was soon to be coming on stage the excitement and the anticipation in the room was over whelming and beyond compare everyone in the room was mesmerized This is my remembrance of Elvis Presley Dennis Davis March 15, 2013
Sadly We're slowly Slipping away And I caught you Sleeping On my words They're coming To get me This caravan Of wants I caught you Sleeping On my Words You didn't think that I could be so Sweet! Your love Is going to Bring me To my feet You didn't think that I could be so Sweet! Sadly We're slowly Slipping away Soon you'll Get tired of me And I'll have to Write you away They're coming To get me soon I caught you Sleeping On my Words You didn't think that I could be so Sweet! Your love Is going to Bring me To my feet You didn't think that I could be so Sweet! My days so awry Don't always Bloom! Soon they'll Come and get Me dear I love it That you fear What you Can't see When it's clear "like pillow cases and dark roses"
My World of Differentness I am invincible So don't try and find me I have no where about But it does not make me aimless I am like the wind You can't touch me but you can feel me Do not try and reason with me I will leave you with perplexities Do not think about intimacy with me Pains and perpetual hurt is what I will cause you But I am not heartless Excuse me; do not talk to me about civilisation I am just the results of my own ideas and theories If today your heart is bleeding Do not blame me, you made what I am I am the results of the disappointments and heartaches you caused me Follow your way and do not try and understand mine For if you did, you will go mad Don't try and come to my party When you hear the music of yesterday The music that got us into the dancing groove I am peeved at you Do not attend my funeral When you I have gone to join our posterities For in my anger You will receive a slap and a whack in the face Do not even talk to me about love For I have become the opposite You have made me worthless I lost the pride and respect I had Because you have turned me into your chewing stick Lacerating me all day You said I am unforgettable But you treated me with disgust Allow me to free my mind I have long carried these hurt feelings in silence I will bite you, if you draw close And do not ask why I have become bitter I am now like a wounded scorpion Ready to strike The future they say belongs to God But you are now welcome to my world of craze and differentness
My son upon this Christmas Eve I reminisce of midnight hours Your fingers dancing over tenuous keys And the emotions your talent empowers I couldn't comprehend how you taught yourself to play Or just how this symphony of one became The songs you have inside of you like heaven on display I revel in your poignant craft uniquely unprofaned It's true that your propensity Can lean toward darkened depth A common vein for artists To be moody and depressed For your pain releases beauty by your gift it's voice relates You know your in the masters company of Mozart, Bach, and Hemingway So when your struggles weigh As the sea laden oceans sand Take your seat and breathe Stretch out your feral hands Creating an instrumental euphoria For the lonely and the damned Open the gate to moods your feigning Though others will misunderstand Christmas Eve and it's memories This flashback came my way Of your very first piano The best investment I ever made But one day when I'm aged and old It will be you who cares for me Play for me then on that Christmas Eve With your love in every stroke
From the birds in the trees to the air that we breathe Embrace the joy this is no time to grieve It's small words we say that may change someones day Long after we're gone it will forever remain Dive deep into your soul and It will all be clear For love conquers all... even your darkest fears Do you understand love, Do you know it's true value, And what it's capable of, Can you feel it all around you.. Can you feel it, Can you feel it, Just let that love surround you..
Immaculate Random Gorgeous Heroic Expanding mind Taste Sampling Divine Forbidden pleasure Amazing Mind numbing Glorious Thought inducing Seducing Selfless Explosion Bright Last Night
You smile You ask No easy task To put it into words I look And see Then say, it looks like love …to me It's that blanket on a winter night You wrap around me oh so tight The way you want to make things right Honey, it just has to be, It looks like love…to me You laugh You say There's no other way To be just who you are I smile Happily Then say, it looks like love …to me It's the way you take me in your hold You never let our love grow old There's not one doubt, for me I'm sold Honey, it just has to be, It looks like love…to me If love was ever one person Then babe it would you There is no other word for this That's why our love holds true You look Then smile All the while You never look away My eyes They see It looks like love… to me Yeah, honey It looks like love… to me
It's funny how you want to be with me, you just dont know im a lil freak if you cross the line Imma make you see what kind of freak (I can be) you wanna be my one and only man follow the rules you gotta understand get down (ahh) get dirty I need a freak just like me It's funny how you want to be with me, you just dont know im a lil freak if you cross the line Imma make you see what kind of freak (I can be) I got fellaz droppin drowse like rain from the clouds I relax, sit back, and chill while im sippin on crystal I know I look very classy but I can get real nasty just cross the line with me I can teach you freak termonolgy
Feathers and lace she is grace In the black forest is their magic place A princess holds her prince two of a kind beautiful rock & roll intwine
She was addicted to cocaine just like I was addicted to rap.
its getting hard to see open my eyes honey I want to know if you really love me ummm you tell me everyday but you dont show and prove its getting hard for me to believe you im working up my brain you driving me insane im trying hard to believe you but my heart is still locked in chains boy ya gotta show and prove all ya gotta do is show and prove repeat2x: I dont want you to waste my time im already losing my mind im already feelin lost without you if you really love me all ya gotta do is show and prove boy ya gotta show and prove all ya gotta do is show and prove repeat2x: show... prove to me... your love for me cuz its getting hard to see open my eyes honey cuz its getting hard for me to believe boy ya gotta show and prove all ya gotta do is show and prove repeat2x:
i never thought i would say these words are so true but the fact still remains i'm so in love with you i keep thinking about when my world is nothing you take away the grey with all the things you say and baby my heart will stay the same i promise, ohh yeah you keep me awake at night so as long as it keeps pounding your words will keep on reminding me of your love, while they keep on lying and i know no matter what they say i'll be yours forever and ever as long as you want me too i never thought i would say these words are so true but the fact still remains im so in love with you i keep thinking about when my world is nothing you take away the grey with all the things you say and baby my heart will stay the same i promise, ohh yeah you keep me awake at night boys and girls sometimes say things that are so fake but baby when you speak your words i'll never throw away so let's kiss just one last time before you leave i want your lips on mine and i'll always remember ohhh, hell yeah you keep me awake at night i never thought i would say these words are so true but the fact still remains im so in love with you i keep thinking about when my world is nothing you take away the grey with all the things you say and baby my heart will stay the same i promise, ohh hell yeah you keep me awake at night
It's the same pattern all over, the same way. The same story all night again and again. Her song went on and looped but never strays, nothing ever changed and she kept singing in vain. Strummed the notes, through her fears and pain, smiles and tears, a languished memory they'd bring. Sorrows were hidden, happiness she'd feign and the incomplete melody played with no more but a broken string. He stabbed her heart once again, after that day life was taken away and so was her sane. Begged for mercy one last time, she stopped and prayed. Filled one single glass with a whole bottle of champagne the familiar moans through days she'd maintain. Attempts she took trying to mend the wedding ring but all that were left were pieces she disdained and the incomplete melody played with no more but a broken string. Other songs joined in along but faded away. Alone again the cries had once been restrained. Solid tears, trapped in her eyes will soon decay. It's this same song to him she'd once entertain, and this damaged guitar she threw but detained. As the blood trickled down her lips but her heart that sting. She endured the pain, in hope that something will break the chain and the incomplete melody played with no more but a broken string. Strumming the notes, through her fears and pain smiles and tears, a languishing memory they brings Sorrows are hidden, happiness she feigns and the incomplete melody plays with no more but a broken string.
"I Want You - My Reply" I want you to stay and show me your face, I want you to go out and lose your shell for me. Tell me what my hug means to you Tell me what you think when I kiss you. 'Coz I want you, I need you and won't make you unhappy just like before. 'Coz I love you, I tell you Don't think you're not good enough for me. I am your fantasy I'm not letting you fall apart When we talk I can see I can feel, you are interesting. When you say that you love me and tell me almost everything I will not break your heart that's a guarantee. 'Coz I want you, I need you and won't make you unhappy just like before. 'Coz I love you, I tell you Never think you're not good eough for me. You can tell me all your dreams I will understand You must open up to me If you will, I'll never misunderstood. 'Coz I want you, I need you and won't make you unhappy just like before. 'Coz I love you, I tell you You are just good enough for me. (original Song Lyric written by Mike Peralta -USA_ "She Wants Me" all credits given to him
You took my hand We both shared smiles You captured my heart With your feminine wiles You ran your fingers Through my hair The dance floor was full But no one was there Blinded by your beauty You were all I could see I was lost in you You were lost in me We kept on dancing When the music died The music we heard Was coming from inside Love without words Really does exist It happened to us The night we kissed
My soul thirsts, O Lord Where are you hiding? Why can't I find you? I call your name And silence reverberates My tears flow like lava Where are you? Lord? Strength seems to fail Even the wind is still While the deep silence lingers Yet, my hope lies in your promise… Never to abandon me So, I will wait in this silence 'Til your voice I hear once more Within this fragrant garden of solitude At last, it is you! Only you will Call to me, 'Peace, be still; 'For in the silence I'm with you, always…' Now my soul rejoices in your presence Overcome by unparallel beauty and peace I recline at your feet, my Father… I rest. ~*~ 11/02/12 7th Place in "Song inspired Poems, Old or New" Note: Inspired by "Adagio in G Minor" By The London Promenade Orchestra. Listen to it And you'll find it's one of the most beautiful pieces Of music, ever…if you're like me.. you'll cry. I couldn't find Their rendition on YouTube but this is almost as good Maybe better in some ways…it's lengthier. Enjoy : ) http://youtu.be/zuh3WyfVL2M
In ripest quiet, shadows of sweet sounds: Into my fancy's ear Melting a burden dear, How "Love doth know no fullness, nor no bounds." John Keats Music of Life "Shadows of sweet sounds", I hear Connecting memory from soul to ear Your voice, old friend like soothing wine, the whispering sea the wind in pines "Shadows of sweet sound", I hear Morning birds I hold most dear Desire's sighs, a poem's rhymes The soothing sound of violins O mystic music of life sweet harmony of spheres Suzanne Delaney
Emancipation Unfettered-Set free- My soul is longing for Home Where the wild ducks fly to winter Where I hear the sweet sounds of swans Calling her chicks to her side on tranquil lakes That reflect distant snow covered mountain peaks And shimmering golden trees laugh as they catch autumn sun A treasury of diamonds glint across waters stirred by the gentle breeze From air pure as the snow covered peaks that glisten against blue velvet skies I am free to sing, to laugh, to know, I am fearfully and wonderful made in His image A child of the KING of KINGS, and I with Angels sing, His adoration and His Praise © Brenda V Northeast 2 April 2012
Walking down our straight narrow path Hand in hand We enjoy our last seconds With no pressure no demand Our path's have always been dark We have both left our mark On the worlds pains and desires We both made mistakes Our sentence; To burn in hells fires Both we do not wish goodbye And we ask please don't cry You never saw our pain on the outside You could only see it in our eyes We are not leaving to run off and hide We are leaving to live, to fulfill our suicide Staring deep at each others eyes We know that this will be the last time our hearts die This is our last and final decision We are at the end of our path, where we first met That's something i hope we will never regret Let's take our last kiss; This cruel world we will never miss As a dying flower let's take our last breath To once again meet In our love and our death Beside each other do we lay Hand in hand Beneath the ground To lovers is what we will stay With love as our tombs sound
i see it i see it all was not as planned but i mean it i mean it the fire has been fanned its perfect its perfect bejeweled to me, suprize its worth it its worth it to see the things ive tried i love you i love you the music in my head replay it replay it ill listen in again
Only you can make me do what is right Only you can show me the right way to go Only you can make me who I am I love you, LORD, I love you Only you can take away my fears Only you can give me strength and dry my tears Only you will keep me throughtout my years I love you, LORD, I love you Only you can cleanse my sinful soul Only you can ease my heavy load Only you show me that you care I love you, LORD, I love you It's coming from my soul LORD Thank you for all you do I love you, LORD, LORD, LORD, I LOVE YOU Rosalyn M. Lampkin Give Thanks Contest by Debbie Guzzi
Your voice was born from twilight's Breast. Your name stole the mystery Of the night. Ambrosial hand of gold Bowled along the white Surf To glorify the lost souls Of a time Winding off with each chord, the locked secrets of the world. Orpheus! You are the Sun's chosen And the Sirens are trying To steal a song To bewitch the seamen. Time is trembling among Melodies and laments. A lost lover behind the Turning light. Your silence is calling The Muses To carry you beneath The sky's festival. Maybe now you are near her again. Father of melody Your untouched Lyra awaits To form sounds of time, To bring up an era lost. Taming the darkness You offered a soul to the cold. Fingers divine, Heart of gold! As near was the end You stood in front. A bending moment was your Fate's circle Following you As condemnation for the centuries to come. Journeys across the Sun's arms As a prayer for the dreams you loved, As a plaint for those you lost. Still, your voice travels along the sea To justify the unexpected turns Of Time. You, Orpheus, are the star, The lighten flame, Across the fields of gold, Calling your love to come With unreachable promises you hallowed. This poem is for Orpheus, the Greek Heroic Legendary figure who charmed even the God of Darkness with his music. The story of Orpheus is unique, showing love dimentions, his Hymns have made an impact to world's music over the time. Valeria Iliadou, Greece
chorus Well, the one I wanna see Don't wanna see me I've been here before... I've been here before... I guess I ask For a little too much I've been here before... I've been here before... Happiness, you're a stranger You ain't no friend of mine I know what I want, I can't have it I guess I'll do some time Some time without the one The one I wanna see I guess it's ended this way She don't wanna be with me repeat chorus Loneliness is a hitchhiker I picked up on the road She told me to relax That she had time to blow Letdown was a friend of mine I grew to know her well She always asked if I was buying 'Cause she had goods to sell repeat chorus I could tell my girl it's right But I'd know it's wrong Conscience, you're a...jerk(profanity) I guess I'll have to stand long I'd stand forever through any kind of weather If there was a chance A chance that I'd get through Through to you repeat chorus The one I want won't have me She won't even call I guess I wanted too much I guess I wanted it all Expecting too much is dangerous Better watch your step Because I'm telling you, my friend Heartbreak never ends repeat chorus
There is not enough words I can say about you all, You have helped me through the rough times, The good times,and now the saddest times of my life. The members on here have helped me when I was at my lowest, They have made me smile,cry,hurt with them and feel there pain. Now with the separation of my family, They have helped me again. I read and reread the comments that you all give me, It gives me strength when I have none left, It gives me the will to realize that not everything I do is wrong. You all have helped me through the tears, The pain and defeat that I have felt, And for that I praise each and every one of you. Sorry this is not the poem you thought it would be, But some words just cannot be put into a verse, Some things have to be said directly from the heart, without thought,without hesitation. Again,thank you all, You too carol, You and everyone on here gave me reason.
Your soul called out to mine, so sweetly it sang its siren song. My equally enamored heart recognized the melody; and together we formed the most spectacular duet. The music we made together creating the most profound consonance. Our perfect chorus shook me with its thunderous dynamics. We upped the tempo, lead only by the intensity in our own hearts. The crescendo crashed into us with a force previously unheard. It rained down upon us as our once beautiful sound ended in a terrible cacophony. I sit here now, my bereft soul crying out its dirge to yours. My lonely solo closing the distance between us. Answer my call! Lead me in harmony! The songs I sing are all yours; for without you, I will surely be silent forever.
(chorus) Watch these eyes fill with tears I don't know where to go from here Everything is always the same Lonely nights filled with pain Why cant I rearrange Why does opening up feel so strange Is this what's meant to be, A life with only me I sit and watch down the hall, Silence waiting for your call, If I could just hear you say That you need me today Then everything would be ok, I cant make this go away. Ive done it again When will this end Where is my friend I needed you to stay. (chorus) Watch these eyes fill with tears I don't know where to go from here Everything is always the same Lonely nights filled with pain Why cant I rearrange Why does opening up feel so strange Is this what's meant to be, A life with only me You told me I was the one, Yet its over before it begun You took my heart and tore it apart Where the hell did this come from All the tears I cried From all your lies I cant make this go away I needed you to stay (chorus) Watch these eyes fill with tears I don't know where to go from here Everything is always the same Lonely nights filled with pain Why cant I rearrange Why does opening up feel so strange Is this what's meant to be, A life with only me
Everything around me is so dark, only the frigid sky shows its hues... as the cold robin flutters on the sill of my bright window, to pick up the last breadcrumbs left by the ragged widow; and she, with a cart full of gifts, is looking for kids to give them to...as she seemed unable to move around in her worn-out shoes, and I surprisingly catch some sadness in her smile! Dripping candle glowing in the frosty snow, chase away every approaching shadow from her tweedy, wind-blown coat, to spread light on her gliding path: where snow-drifts may reduce her sight! Dripping candle glowing in the frosty snow, let her kindness be remembered on this Christmas' Eve... as we all share in that spirit of giving it all! And I will remember her, too, in my joyous glee; as she goes past the lamp-posts of each silent street, humming her tuneful carol with a soul so spirited... echoing the enthusiasm of a dashing child! Dripping candle glowing in the frosty snow, ask her if you can be her friend...guiding her on her journey; dripping candle, brilliant with hope and light , make her joyfully smile down the snowy road of this Christmas' night by letting all the bells of the gloomy town ring like they rang before... when she went door to door to spread the season's good tidings, and are those vivid memories reflected in her nostalgic and kind eyes? Dripping candle glowing in the frosty snow, don't die out...until her weeping face beholds Christ's glory, and she can forever rest in His comforting arms! Copyright 2008 by Andrew Crisci
She went there with intentions To kick up her new shoes He went there with a feeling That he just couldn't lose The music there, that evening Lit within them true desire When the two of them got closer They both then felt the fire The fire of the night That brought them to the floor The fire that burns bright That makes them want much more The fire of true passion That grabs a hold so tight The fire that burns them both The fire of the night He moved to her but looked away She sensed he had intention When their eyes had found the others They felt that hot sensation A smile he gave, both bold but shy She returned one, just so wide Their faces lit a crimson glow From that fire deep inside The fire of the night That brought them to the floor The fire that burns bright That makes them want much more The fire of true passion That grabs a hold so tight The fire that burns them both The fire of the night They danced what seemed forever In a world that was just theirs As conversation deepened And they lost all their cares But when the music ended Together, walking off the floor Both their hands searched for the other's As fire pushed them through the doors The fire of the night That brought them to the floor The fire that burns bright That makes them want much more The fire of true passion That grabs a hold so tight The fire that burns them both The fire of the night The fire of the night The fire Of the Night
you know its wrong but you do it to overpower the pain not strong enough to stay away from it you would die without it in its presence your heart knows no shame even if you try to win the fight your heart will overrule your mind Theres nothing you can do its chained to you you cant get free look what this drug did to you
Jesus plays the music He has given us.. each a key To play.. everlasting music In sweet harmony Each key opens.. the heart Rings.. a tune of a melody Rhythm of Gods.. Souls In sweet harmony You have a chance.. To play your tune Don't delay.. play your key.. Before the music goes away... Jesus holds the Keys to people's hearts Musical tunes.. is Believer Souls Playing.. together In Sweet Harmony ~Jesus Holds the keys.. You have a chance.. play your Tune~ ~Come to Jesus.. ask Him into your heart~ Join Souls In Sweet Harmony ~Before the Rapture takes place-in Music is gone
Whenever February brings a winter chill, I think about that song, and see you standing there on that beach, white sand, blue water, palm trees casting shade, solitude, and you swaying to the sound of the waves with your pony tail flowing down blowing' in the wind. Oh Oh Oh that first hello, your silent gestures, and your wide eyes gazed at me, and at that moment, everything changed, and I fell into you. Sometime after that first hello, we were like children again, building castles, palaces, and writing our names in the sand, snapping pictures of each other, and watching that flimsy paper and string drifting on the breeze. When I hear that song, I think about you, I think about three stars falling from the sky. Strange how a song sounds like a memory, like a recording of a summer's day on that beach. The day the music died, Like a beach-pea blossoming and binding the sand, our hearts were blossoming and binding love. Sometimes we'd shout, sometimes we'd doubt, but we knew true love ways, and Oh Boy, when we were together all the world could see we were good for each other. When I hear that song, I think about you, I think about three stars falling from the sky. Strange how a song sounds like a memory, like a recording of a summer's day on that beach. The day the music died, At sunset, we would spread a blanket, unpack a basket, and lay back for a picnic on the beach. As the sky coaxed the mood from daylight to moonlight, in the still of the night to angel of the morning the silence of your gestures and your smiles attracted me then you said stay, And it was complete. Strange how a song sounds like a memory. Like a recording of a summer's day on that beach. The day the music died. The Day the music died. Top -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Post a reply
The Diamond in the rough has been lost in the masses of panicked flesh He looks through the eyes of the unnoticed, He thinks with the questioning of his being, He only looks to escape the day The Diamond in the rough only leaves in the night bereft of joy he entraps his plight He makes music alone waiting for pain to escape he looks in the mirror and cries at his face the Diamond in the rough he's escaped far away He's tired of the masses he sticks to like clay He walks the silk plains and travels alone,he's severed all contact with his past and his home His potential may be realized and maybe it won't He writes in his soul what his eyes have absorbed They hear it and like it but they always want more His soul's been exchanged by demons in suits For MTV slots, platinum plaques,drugs,sex, and a bust in a room The Diamond in the rough,no longer there lies but he's had enough he's decided to fly The fame and the fortune has darkened his day It's tragic, but masses proclaim him cliche' He knew they would view him as weak,and then scared Nothing else mattered he was always prepared He couldn't fear fear any longer inside Alone in a tower a diamond he died
Can this ever stop The world is blacked by the lunar love All the tides have gone undone The seas beckon us with their rage Will they ever calm The mist covers our sight The storm comes Her eyes are the color of dyed blue With her raven hair and crimson lips She sleeps quietly waiting for the innocence of me But I've already put her in vain And tossed her aside I've already condoned my belovéd The desire was so much I couldn't face it In the eyes Forgetting the shame is just a Another winless game Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love The moonbeams light up my pale face I don't want to be seen Banished from this world I'll ever be Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love I cry but the sun cant hear Do I exist? This eclipse took over Now I'm left to face it all Left in the dark where can we go Lunar love is what we'll be Lunar love is what we have Fly away from the scene The tides are blind from the madness Even to the mountains they'll kiss The storm is too much The desire was so much I couldn't face it In the eyes Forgetting the shame is just a Another winless game Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love Lunar love is what we'll be Lunar love is what we have The moonbeams light up my pale face I don't want to be seen Banished from this world I'll ever be Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love The ghosts are tangled in my dreams They play with what was meant to be forgotten But I know there must be a away To find the closure But so lost are we So lost I've been Save yourself from the downfall How close are we to the edge This is what the rage has done This is what the sin has done The desire was so much I couldn't face it In the eyes Forgetting the shame is just a Another winless game Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love The moonbeams light up my pale face I don't want to be seen Banished from this world I'll ever be Take me away from this Take me away from the Lunar Love Lunar love is what we'll be Lunar love is what we have Forgetting the shame is just a Another winless game
You carried my emotions from the start Each emotion bound in the small black note Each one coming straight from my chilly heart The music you make is my antidote Through the preludes my comfort softly lay By way of mazurkas my soul does fly But to divulge you must learn how to play Although learning is not a piece of pie Piano brings emotions around town You have the power to bring my heart up Or throw me on the floor and beat me down There are hard times when I just want to cup My hands in my face and rock back and forth And think Piano is a friend of worth
sitting here in a life i created and I try not to get to sedated cause I don't want to miss the call some day I will sing on duval and from my boat I sing my ballad dog done it I just stepped in the salad oh I wish I could sing in a bar got a fish shaped like a star if just money I had in hand wouldn't have to spend dollars of sand so here I sit on my pooper giving birth to the goliath gooper wishing there was a heart I could warm if only I could preform how proud I'd make my mother if I could only be on the cover not like the time I went to prison I wanna see my face in the key west citizen by Captain Mike Harris
I stand here, Dead in the dark, I try not to shed a tear, Why'd it have to be so far? I stand here, Thinking of the future, Thinking of fear, Does it have a cure? I stand here, Thinking of how to succeed, With obstacles at the end of each peer, Wanting to show I am not another bead, On another necklace, Am I dirt to be stepped on? I show how to be free, Like a wild horse, I know I am meant for great things, That's why I want to go Over and Beyond, To the edges of the earth, Not sure where it ends, Dieing for rebirth, I shall not bend, To your every whim, I shall not cry, I will not give in, I shall not die. I walk here, Through vines of life, It's getting near, Will I be intertwined? I walk here, Looking for a light, Waiting for the fog to clear, Will I shine bright? I walk here, Showing the truth, Ready to steer, Will my mood still be blue? I show how to be free, Like a wild horse, I know I am meant for great things, That's why I want to go Over and Beyond, To the edges of the earth, Not sure where it ends, Dieing for rebirth, I shall not bend, To your every whim, I shall not cry, I will not give in, I shall not die. I will run, Into his arms, Not shedding blood, Into his care. I will run, Off that cuddled peer, Showing my love, Showing no fear. I show how to be free, Like a wild horse, I know I am meant for great things, That's why I want to go Over and Beyond, To the edges of the earth, Not sure where it ends, Dieing for rebirth, I shall not bend, To your every whim, I shall not cry, I will not give in, I shall not die. I show how to be free, Like a wild horse, I know I am meant for great things, That's why I want to go Over and Beyond, To the edges of the earth, Not sure where it ends, Dieing for rebirth, I shall not bend, To your every whim, I shall not cry, I will not give in, I shall not die. So don't try to stop me, I will only push pass, Through those trees, Through the cold, damp grass. I will succeed. I will succeed. I will succeed. I will succeed. Don't stop me.
"FOREVER" was inspired by the pain and heartache people go through. Dedicated to those who have grief in their life over a loved one, whether they are alive, deceased, sick or in pain.... They will be FOREVER with you in your heart.... Every time I see your face I wanna feel your warm embrace. I wanna hold you in my arms, I'm gonna keep you in my heart... Forever. Forever... you'll always be there. I'll hold you close i'll hold you dear, No matter where you are I know that you will always be here... By my side, Forever.... By my side, No questions of why... Cuz you ALWAYS care. Every time I see your face I wanna feel your warm embrace. I wanna hold you in my arms, I'm gonna keep you in my heart. You'll always be there by my side, No Questions of why, Cuz you always care... for me... Forever...
"What truths initiate are legacies but what lies initiate are fallacies" "If you do not know the truth then you haven't met with understanding" "We prey on our unawareness of truth by using our ignorance against the ignorant (i.e. ourselves and others)" "Ignorance is far away from knowledge, and knowledge needs effort to attain understanding and when understanding is at its peak, its creativity is only a derivative of its understanding-interpretation not knowledge, because knowledge alone can only initiate creativity but cannot establish-complete creativity in the first place" "Wisdom is knowing, understanding and doing-realizing the truth (continuous learning process), knowledge is enough to keep one away from some fallacies, but understanding helps-guides toward discovery" "The understanding of the music of love is the beginning of-induces orderliness" "In most individuals the love for music does not always equate their understanding of the music of love" "When the understanding of the music of love equates that of the love of-for music then the truth has prevailed"
I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa When I see your smile I stop and think Why oh why Cant he see What hes doing to me Oh baby please Just be with me Your always on my mind Is it the way your always kind? You know i want you But theres nothing i can do I wanna be in your arms Away from all harm... I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa I wanna be yours Boy cant you see Your the world to me I cant go a day without you Thats the one thing ill never do I live to love you (gets a little faster) I should be yours You shouldnt be hers Your a one of a kind Your hard to find When our hands lock together I wanna leave you never (slower) Ill be yours forever Just tell me when it starts Hun you will always have my heart When you look in my eyes I let out a little sigh I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa I'm only me when I'm with you Oh Ohh ohh ohh When im with you Ohh oh yea yeaa Now you see i love you And this is true I dont care what they say They dont know what happened to me that day My heart was hurt Then you came along Your the reason i wrote this song
Even though i did not hear your voice tonight i'm still ahit, I will go on like this for ever, i wont go out without a fight. I'll fight till the end of this life to win your heart, All you have to do is tell me when to start. The music blarrin in my head phones at 1:52 AM and i'm lovin it, cause it helps me remember your gorgeous smile like it was meant to fit. Wanting to feel your touch and kisses all over me ignites the fire in me, Wanting to take you by your hand and run wild in a big sea. There aint much i can say to express myself but this will have to do for tonight, I think its just that i haven't reached height. You no I love you and that's all that matters or will ever matter to me, I will love you till i die, like I told you before, cant you see?
It's six pm Dinner's in the oven Table set for two One of us, here waiting But that is nothing new We agreed to have this evening You got held up there again Don't like the way this' going Is this coming to an end Smoke is rising to the ceiling It's now seeping out the doors Both dinner and I are burning We can't take this anymore The fire in the oven Is the same that's in my heart Too bad you won't be home tonight To see we've come apart Damn my waiting and your lies I really don't know what to say Hopefully when you see the house You'll know that I too burned away Because… I always get burned this way It's six fifteen The dinner's still burning Smoke fills the air I'm ready to run Cause it seems you don't care Supposed to be here at five It's now six fifteen Not a word or a call Not a text or anything Damn my waiting and your lies I really don't know what to say Hopefully when you see the house You'll know that I too burned away Because… I always get burned this way Smoke is rising to the ceiling It's now seeping out the doors Both dinner and I are burning We can't take this anymore The fire in the oven Is the same that's in my heart Too bad you won't be home tonight To see we've come apart
How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! ....delightful she is with beauty in her soft (sensual) music, and whispered I in her lilac-garland ear; With silver-notes upon her feminine spheres, longing with lips endowed with love, in the cool of blue moon, rolling in the bosom of her cosmos; An immortality in her eyes ---- an infinitely brief whisk of sugared tress dangling with pecks and smiles, " See my dear, " said I ---- " heaven has descended upon me " And the nectar of its finest garden, thy cherubin-scent plucked by Aphrodite ---- (no Aries) .... but a servant compared to thee, for none but I upon thy mind, And the mysteries of thy smile assure divine providence; my very marrow in thy heart, not dare I so deserving ---- for death could lay me down to a long, forgotten sleep, My dreams would still breathe thy ginger wind, from lungs delicious thou Goddess springs; my little midnight lover, with the wind in her hair.... thy breath quicker now, with pearl eyes.... And flushed thy moonlight skin, gleaming my little darkling rose, overwhelmed with love.... Then sleeping sweet upon the moonlit bank, how sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this night! **For the SHAKESPEARE contest***
Silence the soundtrack, Solitude the song... All life dims around me As I play along... Bitterness my audience, The tense present the applause.. I play on as never before.. Without so much as a pause.. The strings bear the torment .. Of all the pent up pain... I pass it on, well knowing.. That it is bound to happen again... The notes are loud and sweet, The chords do perfection portray.. But my mind.. it isn here... It is roving.. the vales of dismay.. Each string a charm.. Each strum a solace.. With not a care I wander.. Thru the distant star's rays...
It's amazing how quick things can change. First your running with the kings, and then you're knocked out of range. It's strange. I used to worry and stress over friends. Now I've grown to be a man. Maybe know a few of them. All that time I could of studied. Did better in school. Got a job and made it big. Maybe now I'd be cool. Who's the fool? Now who's the bull? I know that's not me on the top. Life is always making turns weather you like it or not. The past will always be the past. My glory days may seem gone. But, now its time to start a new.The stories keep coming on. I've got a new girl. She means the world to me. She keeps me warm at night, my best friend, my new dream. Since my car accident, still got a limp on one side. Still working with my memory, still need a friend who can drive. I love to Karaoke. I get noticed in bars. My mom's always there to catch me. Tom's working with my mom's cars. My sister's in the Army, my niece is a big part of my life, Friend Zach keeps assholes off me, and God is my wife. AJ's always there to help, Brian is my LOST bud, Mary's out of school, Lil cousin, Hunter's a stud. Grandpa still is my idol, JT is still the music man . The Adam's still can party. Chris, living good on the sand. I may only use one hand, but I plan to be the best. At all I do in life, cause there's not that much time left. The blood test that I took says Landon is mine. I hope this all works out fine in time and help to make my son's life shine. JC who's down in Georiga, my heart is screaming for you. I hope that you recover well. It can't be worse then what I went through. Uncle Jimmy where you at? Where's Matt, Corie, and Pete? I know you all are doing good. Serviolo's are a hard team to beat. How's the rest of the family? I love and miss you all! I hope you all are standing tall and I pray we never fall. These last words that I say, I say only to you. We've got the best family in the world and you know I LOVE YOU!
I like Crowd and like it in abundance But not the one you like Your Crowd has noise and noises only Without any beauty & Music of its own. Your Crowd is a gathering without elegance and Beauty, It's a bunch of bodies without rhythm, music, thrill of life and Love, It's a group of sad or shouting faces without the glimmer of peace & love, It hardly has any smile, which can fill us with the hope of life and Love. The mind and heart of your Crowd is neither calm, quite, nor unpolluted If you want to feel and enjoy the silent Music and eternal beauty of a Crowd Go to a Lake or a river or a mountain brook Or go near a serene water stream, on a mountain top. Here you will find in abundance The free children of Mother Nature Dancing with the joy of eternal beauty and love And singing their songs with each gush of winds. They will greet you amid the blowing wind As if, they thrills-up by just beholding others And raise their heads with love and eternal joy While singing the song of unheard melodies. Each gush of wind touch them to bloom The showering rays of Sun, move them to smile In the company of their dancing friends By seeing them only you will bloom like a lotus Amid the Crowd of singing and dancing flowers. Ravindra K Kapoor Written sometimes back originally in Hindi language Kanpur 16th November 2009
A beautiful sound to my ears is hearing the RAIN outside my window Drip drop nonstop coldezz and brezze thats the weather I like the most RIAN your back home miss you and the wind you blow Fall then winter what a combination to my soul love not lost, lost not gone I love when it RAIN because its a new beinning to my life RAIN, RAIN, RAIN don't go away I don't wanna say come back another day Time to bring out the coca and brownies and find a warm spot to gather and deliver the laughers and fun RAIN sure do bring family back closer to one another RAIN don't you love to be loved??? because I know I do and its never more then enough RAIN, RAIN its your turn to let it RAIN down on use so let it fall more and more on use:)
In a dark, uncaring world such as ours, there must me a steady light at all times: bring your candles and your Christmas's carol books without being told... ring out bells to the wild sky overlooking the bright and peaceful road! Darkness has prevailed since our ancestors sinned, let it end today to face a blessed day never imagined: honor and worship your God by praising Him for His undeserved kindness... ring out wild bells to the wild sky awaiting profound peace found in stillness! A loving brother should never hate his own brother so kind, as Cane did with premeditated murder on his carnal mind: realize the heinous action that initiated the flow of first, innocent blood... ring out wild bells to the wild sky as everybody smiles and sings out loud! Harmony has finally returned after a long absence, to change hearts and minds and instill confidence: angels peak and delight in seeing the happy smiles on faces below... ring out wild bells to the sky on the jolliest season buried in snow!
I am a flute a man with a beard plays me and we make tender music together his eyes sparkle when he plays and his eyebrows go up and down with the notes his beard tickles but I keep making notes for him oh such notes they would make you cry and then a part comes in the music where we dance he holds me so tightly as we dance I know he loves me around and around the room we dance him and me all eyes are on us everyone is listening to us
No one asked her to dance at their Prom that night It beggars belief in me, what's wrong with these guys Her beauty is all I see, personified within my sight To not even to approach, I'm in total amazed surprise Moving now to the present, although pasts have lived Paths of life have drawn us to be amidst of each other Recent discussions daily, our template to never sieve It beggars belief to me that others they would rather Now you have to be me to see to what my eyes declare Breathe with me to see, within politeness my eyes grace It beggars belief in me what's wrong with these guys stare To never to ask her to dance, their Prom, invited place <*> The night has finally arrived for my ask to come to light To see her standing there for my eyes to behold Draped against her tanned a dress that so delights My heart in pumping joy as our evening starts to unfold At the edge of our bed she stands, her beauty immaculate I offer my girl my hand as she smiles we begin to dance Hands to shoulder to waist, two in movement calculate Engrossed, absorbed, I'm caught, her scented fragrance Slowly our hands in roam, listening to 'The Flame' by 'Dare Eyes in glancing look, anticipating minds in thinking wish Lobe to necks now met, disheveled clothes reveal bare Our song now nears it's end, our hands in touching bliss <*> Buttons open straps in slide, shoulders where fingers walk Gravity about to be tested, soft cotton just can't resist Tongues like fencing epee's, when earlier they just talked Unison hand in hand, engrossed in naked to bare assist Covers turned lie silken sheets, rose petals sporadic adorn Two souls in facing look, kisses aplenty caressing touches Entwined in loving join, hips grinding torsos bourne Rhythmic writhing palms in palms, lovingly in clutches <*>
I can see you standing there Like you never even left It's like you're still here by side To comfort me when I cry Dry your eyes My pretty little lady Pretty girls don't cry Have no fear My pretty little lady I'm still here you'll survive You know it hurts to say goodbye To the one you really love No matter what happens You'll always be thought of Your heart is heart is kind My pretty little lady Girls like you are hard to find Please confide My pretty little lady Your heart will always be mine I can't wait to see you again And hold you very close And never again will I let you go… So many years have passed by Finally today is the day After so long I don't have to cry I get to see your face again Hello again My pretty little lady It's very nice to see you I've missed you so My pretty little lady Now can I please marry you Yes you may
Look at what ya do to me I dont deserve, the stress your causing me. I need to breathe, Your Suffocating me. I cant take what your doin' anymore. So, I called it off, I called off everything... cuz i cant take it anymore. ya had your chance and you blew it, Pics on your phone that ya tried to hide, Blaming me for things and I didn't know why. You were an ass to my family, Ya talked to my sister more than you talked to me. You're in denial, and I'm not talking Egypt, Cuz you just... been.. RE-JECT-ED... But now I moved on and I'm happy and all the time I feel like i'm in paradise. For me this aint the end, it's the beginning. and as for you..... good RIDDENS!
Moonlight, Moonlight comes in so slowly Waltzing gracefully towards me, …… but I am dancing alone. Night time, Night time darkness has fallen, Wishing you were here holding me ,….. but I feel so forlorn…… Memories , float all around me, remembering good times, when love was real, But it's just wishful thinking, ...... when I try, …. to reach out, …. to feel , I sleepwalk ,sleepwalk, looking for you Just my hopes and dreams, ….. making them feel there true Your love, your love surrounds me ….., but you'r not here…, here with me Hold my hand darling……, let me know your near….., very near. Is it just imagination, that I am feeling you… but cannot see Your love, surrounding me , now I know your here with me Stars cover me in starlight Darkness of night hides the tears, blurring my sight. But my memories of dancing with you Makes it feel … so ……alright Night time, Night time comes in so slowly My heart says you're the one for me , please sleepwalk with me tonight Sleepwalk with me tonight Walk with me tonight. With me tonight
I love art in its many forms Poetic Visual Musical Schmooze me while I relish the sights of the unity of our slippery bodies And bask in the grunts of our love making Allow me to revel in your excitement for it excites me as well When you swell I melt And your embrace enables me to swell And you to melt And then together we OOZE . . . The AAAHS have subsided Silence, formerly awkwardly felt Unites with the humidity lingering the room Side by side we daze into each other's eyes With a smile, each other's caress and no regard for our unkempt appearance For to each other, we couldn't be any more beautiful
Let me hear that song again, the one with you ,me and the falling rain... let me hear once more the melody, the rivers, the stars,the wind and the sea... The song that played when we were together, the song of happiness and unending color... The music that played when you first came to me, the song of unchained passion, that soul touching memory.... the music we shared as we walked in the sand, the music of breeze and water as you held my hand... the music my heart played when you looked into my eyes... The music of your laughter and the birds in the skies... Its time now, and it has been so long, please come along, And once again let me hear that song.....
Vasava An untold story The story as Vasavadutta originally conceived and written by my late father Dr.Amar Nath Kapoor* in Hindi many many years back, but Accidentally the major portion of his hand written manuscript got lost with many of his other hand written manuscripts during his lifetime itself. He had a deep attachment for this unique story belonging to the period of Guam Buddha 559 BC. Since I had heard him reciting this story when the manuscript was present I am trying to rewrite this unique story, as was wished by my late father. Hope my poetry soup friends would find it a unique story portraying a beautiful character of a dancer Vasavadutta or Vasava, who was an embodiment of beauty. Her life changed completely when she came to see Gautama Buddha. I am rewriting his idea and story in English and hope to have your both types of comments as you find and feel, as it is always precious for me. Vasava An untold story Part 01/Many She was a woman of splendid and unparallel beauty Lavishly bestowed and blessed on her by Nature Her intoxicating and lovely youth, had sparked Her beauty and enchanting ness far and wide on Earth On the beauty of her face and hanging hair locks Many and mighty had sacrificed and burnt like moths To see only a glimpse of her dance and to hear her voice Many lost their entire wealth, only to enjoy her dance Brahma* had labored hard, while shaping her beauty Her enchanting eyes use to glitter, like beautiful sapphires Which were studded in the golden cups of her lovely eyes Attracting everyone, who came in the closeness of her eyes During her dance performances, her eyes use to sprinkle A passionate intoxicating wine, to charm the audience Her spectators never appears to stop drinking that wine To get completely lost themselves in the charms of her dance Ravindra Kanpur India 01st March 2010 Part 01/Many References and Hindi word used. * Brahma The Creator of the entire Universe as per Hindu Mythology. * Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor My late father who was also a freedom fighter who joined national freedom movements of Mahatma Gandhi in 1920 but left active politics after India's independence in 1947 and devoted rest of his life till 1994 in writing mass literature on Indian mythology, dramas , Poetry and etc and wrote more than hundred manuscripts *Kama means wish, desire or longing, especially as in sensual love or sexuality ( Deo) Hindu god inducing lusty desires
As the wave as I lap as we lapse into sleep soft laps that lap with a lapping along the form of this beach forming the breath of each breath of this lap of the lapping along this warm sandy cove where I lap with the lapping where I had loved as the lapping as the lapping as the lapping as the lapping as the lapping as the lapping as we love is lapping so lets lay here and lap with the lap of the lapping as our hearts beat with lapping as we lap Oct 17, 2010
I wrote you a lovesong and I slipped it into my shoe. The blue shoes; the ones I wore to the dance tonight. I put the shoes outside my bedroom door, to be shining when I wake up. When I wake up and think of you. I wrote your note that you left your handwriting is like little whips curled long and supple like musical notes spaced between the lines like marching legions parading from side to side. I loved the hand that could manipulate a pen so serenely, so craftily. I like to think that I could smell your palm where it touched the page, inevitably caressing where my fingers now touch. I must have imagined it, though, for not even the faintest trace of perfume persists to remind me of your silken skin. I wrote you a lovesong, caressing your memory with soft rhymes and words. I reached out to touch your cheek with a subtle but catchy melody. I felt the guitar strings with my fingertips. Memories flooded from me and hid in the sounds echoing from the box. In my mind I danced with you, lightly spilling all over the dance floor. Faces and voices blurred into a single color as we spun faster and faster. Your feet narrowly missed mine in a precision act of mutual agreements on rhyme and beat. My cheek touched your neck as we dipped in a samba and whip-lashed in a tango. Your hair swirled like a silken scarf caught in the wind, spilling your scent in fiery flashes. Oh, what a night we had! It ended in a café, sipping coffee that was too hot, not saying feelings, but sharing love like the flowers share the sun and the earth. Your cheeks were ablaze with color and the creases of your smile that frequented your lips laughed with dimple-dips. Oh, how I loved you as we sat there! Oh, how I love you now! I wrote you a lovesong, because I danced with you tonight. I took my shoes from the box I keep them in, the same box in which I keep the note you left me. I took the drawing I made of you so long ago, yellowed and faint, and I caressed it. I caressed it as I danced with your memory, softly kissing your lips, leaving a damp trace on the yellowed paper. I conquered my old gravity and pain by spinning around in my wheelchair, narrowly missing the furniture in my room, dancing as we had so long ago. I danced to your memory and loved you as always. I sang my new lovesong to you. Perhaps tomorrow somebody will take it out of my shoe, the blue shoe, in front of my door, and sing it to the world. And sing my love to you for everyone to hear, my dear departed wife.
There is nothing in this world that i can possibly think of or think of doing to tell you how much I love you. You are so sweet to me, i can't almost stand it wen you call me handsome and cute, cause it sounds so sweet to me. If there is anything in this world that you can think of for me to prove my love to you, just name it. I will be all over that in a flash. Even though we didn't get to see each other for very long cause of my dumb ass, that was still what i wanted to see today really bad. Looking into your BEAUTIFUL green eyes today was like looking into Gods heaven. The only thing that is missing is your touch on my skin. I probably would not be able to hold it in me and take a hold of you by your waist and press you against me, and than the smell of your hair would turn me on to the BREAKING POINT. I would start by kissing down your neck and curress your neck with my tong. Than while curressing your body, I would start slipping my hands under your shirt, and under your bra and upon your perfect titties. Than i would start pulling your bra and shirt off at the same time and begin kissing your titties. Kiss them all the way down to your belly button and back up to your face. When i would lift your upon my hips i would carry you to the bed and start kissing you back down your titties and your ribs and your belly button and than an inch lower passed your belly button just to get you a little more wet and wanting. To Be Continued. Set for Contest!
The 1970s were the grooviest years for all of the teenage lovebirds-turned-married adults. Young love has still been among all of the then-teen couples since the day disco music was born. It seems that when two young people (a teen boy-turned-man and a teen girl-turned-grown woman) first met while attending at summer camp, they were meant to have been together. And when they met back in either middle school or high school, it was love at first sight for them. Back in the 1970s, including the year 1975, all teen lovebirds had gone to the movies at various movie theaters, listened to a lot of music (pop, rock and roll, rhythm and blues, and disco) gone out to eat, that kinda stuff. Their outfits were very awesome back in the day, especially when the young boys-turned-men and the young girls-turned-women had afros and had been wearing bell-bottoms and stuff. What was so great about young love back in the 1970s was when these two young lovers had always been serious with each other, especially when they had made a promise not to have ever cheated on each other with other people, even if this guy was as attractive as he was and this girl was also as attractive as she was. It looks like love has never taken its tolls on everyone, not even their mothers and their fathers. This is starting to look like an episode of "Happy Days," which was a great TV show with Henry Winkler. That was very interesting. And even when all of the then-teenage lovebirds were still together, all teen idols were in the Hollywood, California, scene, that included Erin Murphy, Donny Osmond, and Melissa Sue Anderson. Young love back in the 1970s was also when "The Brady Bunch" was on the air. And if this type of young love keeps growing and growing, even before the 22nd century, there's no telling what beautiful thing might happen next.
Their trying to tell you something, It's being shown on the screen, It's being told in music, ding ding, But you were indoctrinated by thirteen. Mtv shows you Masonic ritual, Flashing symbols in your third eye, Leave you in crisis, needing spiritual hospital, You've had an overdose of an intoxicating lie! It's time to break the spell, turn off the T.V. With all its degrading, intoxicated role models, How anyone finds this acceptable for children, spent on me, Maybe this is why society is fuelled by self gratifying morals.
I WISH That i did not have to see people on the streets with no home, food or even water or money to live on. I WISH I could be in a band and be all i can be like the birds and the bees and how they fly so freely I WISH That her heart wouldnt be broken and maybe if he loved her she wouldnt have died she would have lived forever in his arms I WISH That everyone could get along and that we all could be at peace, maybe the war would end and the sound of music can play again I WISH that her or his bully would see if they keep up all this hurt and fear that they put on someone else by huritng them will soon end the world in sadness AND I WISH, My art could sing like the lyrics of a song and that everyone could see the art teens draw from there own hearts and there bleeding minds of there souls.
Echoes bouncing off the walls Falling on none at all Whispers that grew screaming loud Not heard or understood(ever) Frustrated and hoarse I left them behind Saying Nothing Painting in broadest stokes I knew Squinted eyes made out no image clear Furious my brush hand wouldn't have them see A picture made for you A labor of my heart But you squinting do not see Anything? Every song I play falls on deaf ears The tones are foreign you say Melodies don't speak to you Ever Only music playing for everyone appeals To you if it's contrived and catchy The lyrics don't resonate? Surely you might like Music that stands For Something? If all that stimulates is minimally amusing The highs set to medium in an over-all low How can I Identify? How do I see life how you see? The words have no meaning? Art no beauty? Music no texture? Life no color? If bland is your palate...we cannot be For this is all that I am You feeling connected... To me means... Everything!!
take my soul and crush it... like you do... every day... You've never looked so beautiful as your figure walks away the sad screech of my broken heart as it ceases to play you took me along for the ride of a lifetime, only to throw me away, every single day, and it is a crime, without reason or rhyme, to push me along with your toxic logic, abandoning me again with an afflicted soul, and my heart doesn't know that it is your toxic logic that twists me up inside brought on by your reign, and I can't recall my name Once again in my little hell, all by myself, my very essence betrayed, is there any more to tell? Lie after lie has fooled me, but now I'm done But I still love you, so my pain is far from done. You think that I'm inferior to children, that you can't talk to me, though I've been here since day one, why can't you see? that my existence is for you, and no one else, and the sickest bit of it puts me in a rage... and i try to turn the page... But I'm trapped in your toxic logic, abandoning me again with an afflicted soul, and my heart doesn't know that it is your toxic logic that's killing me inside brought on by your reign, overwhelmed by pain I see the world in black and white, no color left for me, I gaze across the room, and what do I see? I see yet another soul about to be ensnared, by this predator, but I simply don't care. I lost a part of me, and it used to let me love, But it has been snatched from me by this uncaring troll, and here I am, an empty vessel of defeat. I simply don't know, I truly have been beat. But as I retreat... from anger flows heat... Seared by your toxic logic, abandoning me again with an afflicted soul, and my heart doesn't know that it is your toxic logic that branded me inside brought on by your reign... damaged by pain... The last tether to you broke, I'm free at last. an empty part inside remains, holding me fast. I sink to my knees as the vacuum in my soul starts to shrink, loving you brought me to insanity's brink. I slowly raise my head... and gaze ahead... No longer captive to your toxic logic, that abandoned me with an empty soul, and my heart now knows that it was your toxic logic that tortured me inside under your maniacal reign... which gave me nothing but pain…
Haunting, Guitar cries, Pink orange red, Angelic voice exhales, Chilling. Inspired by the Cocteau Twins song Pink Orange Red. It's one of the songs on my Desert Island playlist.
I speak Though words are far. In the tongue of ancients, Here shall I abide in love. I sing
I've felt the warmest and newest sunlight at sunrise, and welcomed it gleefully with a thankful sigh at an early hour when nobody seems too alive... a cardinal with yellow feathers brought me a surprise! That gorgeous bird was surrounded by butterflies with colors brighter than wild flowers, swirled around them, to acccompany them to my silent doorstep and start his usual, daily hymn. "Thank him with a grateful, happy heart, look up and His image will appear among clouds; and although nobody has ever seen Him but Christ... believe that He'll reveal Himself to us!" And who will be the chosen ones from every present race... when this event will occur? Those who have kept the faith! So pray and with your gratefulness ever alive, give praise! That promise can be visualized by the multitudes that wait! "Thank Him with a grateful, happy heart, take along those good friends who have separated themselves from a worldliness, which kept them apart... they run to greet Him in the traquil evening to exalt His kindness!"
Our notes linger in the air Long after the music ends The song we sing so rare Sweet harmony that blends Long after the music ends Our melody lingers in the air Sweet harmony that blends Two lives that now we share Our melody lingers in the air The song we sing so rare Two lives that we now share Our notes linger in the air For the dreaded Pantoum contest...
He sleeps there in a stable The babe born to the world Both mother, father watch with care Though swaddled in a cloth He is born, yet, to be king With but just rags for Him to wear This special morning The sun now shines bright From stars there in the Heavens To the rise of morning light The world now is much brighter As angels, too, now play There's hope and happiness to share Upon this Christmas Day For within the early morning Angels brought the sky a voice Calling forth those who wish to hear Along then, came all others Knowing truth within their hearts That all now have nothing to fear This special morning The sun now shines bright From stars there in the Heavens To the rise of morning light The world now is much brighter As angels, too, now play There's hope and happiness to share Upon this Christmas Day Go forth and tell all others Who had no chance to hear The news of hope and of the joy Let them know the Gift of God That comes to save us all His son sent as this little boy This special morning The sun now shines bright From stars there in the Heavens To the rise of morning light The world now is much brighter As angels, too, now play There's hope and happiness to share Upon this Christmas Day
"The intensity of mutual affinity gradually turns passionate love into companionate love" "Because different people react to different things differently at different points in time, decency is a must to maintain order, largely because the human motive/intention cannot be easily evaluated/determined/known" "The higher the mutual affinity the greater the chance of achieving companionate love from passionate love" "Love brings us all collectively, a step closer to realizing the truth and being partakers of the truth" "The motive of any individual is one of the most difficult things that cannot always be easily determined" "When the music of love surpasses the love of-for music then the world has started realizing ~ knowing the truth ~ wisdom" "In reality, the music of love dictates the pace of the rational love of-for music, not its understanding" "The understanding of the music of love should induce orderliness" "People's love for music does not equate their understanding of the music of love" "When the understanding of the music of love equates that of the love of-for music then the truth has prevailed" "When the need to know overcomes the need to be then will the music of love start equating the love of-for music" "Love is the highest height that a thought can ever reach" "A picture is the combination of perspectives" "A color reflects a perspective and the combination of colors reflects even more perspectives" "Great orderliness is often always illogical-irrational to man" NOTE My definition Affinity is that which aims-tends to increase proximity (whether physically or psychologically) , complement and or compensate similarities and or differences. It is that which establishes identity with another or in another based on or regardless of compatibility and it is facilitated by the need-urge to resolve-complete-stabilize-reach equilibrium with-in another.
We walk through the doorway, heard you calling from the hall To find you in the bedroom not breathing at all I drag your body to the cellar where we lay, the wax it melts away, I kiss your face... Now we are starting to love you more, your body's on the canvas, That I painted on the floor Now you wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long And oh, now it hurts in the worst way, now that you're gone, its so wrong, its so wrong.... If I could take you somewhere, I'd take you to my darkest place, scatter you in art forms, admire the whore, beauty in different ways your hands on picture frames, your eyes in the glass wear your face as a mask Now they are starting to love you more, a gallery of your beauty no charge at the door As you wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long And oh, now it hurts in the worst way, now that your gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong.... And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes, I lost control your face is pale, your body's cold And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes, I lost control your face is pale, your body's cold (face is pale your body's cold ) Wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long And oh, now it hurts in the worst way, now that your gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong...
there you were sunlight brought you back to me like yesterday afternoons we'd share a spoon seldom thoughts of tomorrow loom I was there when you failed to sleep I held you Right next to me After all we adored your fall summer fields and winter chills hope is leaving quick and fast I'm all you need to make it last usually i allude to you when i'm not happily There you were like yesterday satisfy my addiction saturdays brought you back to me sweet misery hope is leaving quick and fast I'm all you need to make it last
Life, with your flow, I dance And with your course, I sway Sometimes with smiles which help me prance Sometimes with tears, painfully red or grey Life, beautiful for the lucky ones They are the enjoyers, the swans For me, with faith blooming And with my youth blossoming I pine, and yearn, like the Holy Queen For the love of my years as a teen Where are you prince charming? For your warm heart I am searching! Life is a dance, whether a tango or a ballet I live it with the zeal of an anklet When I swirl and fly over mountains In my mind, I am rid of all pains My own life, filled with my own strife Fate shall you be kind to me in my afterlife If I perform my moves with grace And give the world a much needed solace? Placed 6th in the contest
The heavens declare God's glory As the body without the spirit is dead So too the moon is dead It has no light of its own Without the light of the sun She cannot shine and give light In the darkness So too as the sun rises In newness each day So too shall the moon Rise in newness of light Reflecting the Glory Of The SUN/SON Like a whirling dancer The heavens swirl And sway dressed In her skirt of stars To the lyrical rhythm The musical beat Of The word of life © Brenda V Northeast 21/ 01/ 2012
If I hold on to strings, That tend to slip away, Does that mean I love things, That I know will never stay? If I hang on to a love, that just holds me down, Does that mean that my wings, Won't get me off the ground? If I hold on to lies, That I only half believe, When I look in your eyes, Will you look back at me?
We could have been together build bridge out mountain When it rain been the clouds for stormy weather Looking in your eyes sometimes it like a reflection of you and I Questioning where did we go wrong This three words do they mean anything in this world any more In this world how many lovers will one take In this world how many will be a soul mate In this world how many will be the one Questioning where did we go wrong Cause you gotta to be the one that you comes home to at night Gotta to be the one that open doors to the bed at night Gotta to be the one that you tell all your friends about Tell me if I wasn't the one Thoughts of us together cares one another day to day it's you it's you it's you Whatever should I do it's you it's you It's you To make it work can I be truthfully- "If love is the answer, could you rephrase the question?" Cause I'am a Firm Believer It's you it's you It's you Questioning Where did we go wrong Gotta to be the one that you comes home to at night Gotta to be the one that open doors to the bed at night Gotta to be the one you tell all your friends about Tell me if I wasn't the one I miss you I love you where do I start I always put you first No matter the weather no matter the season cause all things will come to a end But what I learn to ask what are we working for in life And what I learn to ask the most important question then falling over the words- You are pushing me to be a better me I'm growing to extend that most men fail to admit I'm learning to listen rather then be submissive I'm learning to wait rather then to question Careless whispers in the dark where did we go wrong As I sleep reach out at night and I know you're doing the same because of our life style Dreaming is not a good night kiss but the reason behind a brand new day And if I falling may I fall in your arms cause home is where ever UR Tell me if I wasn't the one-
All the time, I go just right below, your window. I Bust a rhyme, I flow. In hopes you'll see and you'll know. Of how we should roll and stroll together. Watch love glow and grow. I'd show and bring you joy. Build your dreams with just one hand. Prove to you I'm not a boy. Show you, next I'm the man. And, that I can do whatever it is you want me to do. Please understand, in any weather, My love will always be true! Goes through and hits with no surprise. I realize your the one. Your like an angel in disguise, just by your eyes, I have fun. You hypnotize. You mesmerize. Your looks and size gives me chills. I'd bust in hives. I'd probably die, just to steal a small thrill.
I'm done with this I've had enough of this/ Slushy trip since Hell Paso son just quit This empty pursuit Of letting the past keep livin' through you/ Go ahead and equip the damn truth It is that simple to choose What state of the neighbor of the temple you use But you're just so adamant to worship/ Every preliminary negative Which is why you have sentiment for those sedatives Want evidence man your head has been/ Set on making your *****Titanic as You steer into a gigantic crash/ Without any ****ing idea what effect thy absence has/ On the kids and on me too/ My heart feels ripped the honest truth/ To see you empty as your holes in the wall You're like a ghost to us all/ Pale as the Seroquil pills you down/ I want to help but under the meds what you feel gets drowned/ I have the inauspicious fear you'll end up just like Tommy That's why I pray every night/ I can't lose you Robbie You have no idea What it's like To watch you die Every day Every night All the time You can't even see that I am Here with you By your side But as much As I try You deny That I fight For your life then I scream that To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot) To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot) Why can't you just forget the past Take some time to look at the bigger picture and not be back in a flash We're Kruger (pronounced close to sounding like Kroger)/ the fear you helped restore gives me bags And I'm beyond tired of takin' attacks from your last- Ing grudge for my darker days/ I love you but I wish to part our ways/ There's only so much my heart can take In terms of holes and you immerse me in 'em the Spartan way/ It's not our choice we're physically far away/ And yes half the reason is me that our spark gave way/ But this time it's your fault that our world is shaking You shut me out because the ears of another girl were waiting/ It seems that even for Britney your concern's decaying It's ****ed up/ 'cause you never acknowledged how much I changed/ 'Cause of our rapport me and my fam are pretty much estranged **** these games you love to play/ 'tween now and then nothin's changed Good luck not lovin' me as much as pain You have no idea What it's like To watch you die Every day Every night All the time You can't even see that I am Here with you By your side But as much As I try You deny That I fight For your life then I scream that To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot) To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot) For a year it's been suicide with clues to find solutions I/ Don't think you're usin' my heartful l advice/ damn dude have I Not been full of time so you could find/ reasons for you to not be blue and live/ But everytime I cope a sit and let you vent/ you walk off and do the opposite/ Talk about exhausted *****try listenin' to all your promises And problems it's/ a shame how it's all turned out I'm so burnt out/ I'll be the last to say this won't work out/ If you take your anger out on me again like I'm a dating spot/ Speakin' of those feelings that you refrain from not (knot)- Icing was it honesty/ or rants of despar (as in spar) ity exasperated by deprav (as in im"prov") ity/ Or is there a real fervor (as in carni"vore") for me If so then why you ignor (same as above) ing me/ For a Vai's you say you are not strong enough to close Go **** yourself with a rubber hose I don't care where the **** it goes/ I was there when no one was and this' the thanks I get Never was I a dick to you so why'd you wank me *****/ My tears have turned into repressed anger/ For you a brother to me now a depressed stranger That I have to put up longer than my dress' hanger You have no idea What it's like To watch you die Every day Every night All the time You can't even see that I am Here with you By your side But as much As I try You deny That I fight For your life then I scream that To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot) To me your life's meaningful (good riddance) But I'm 'bout this close to sayin' **** you (you idiot)
Note: This is a duet...it is based off a story I'm writing with LAURA! :D ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- V1 person1 Can you hear me… Please open your eyes, look at me I wish to hear your voice again, I don't want to see you like this…anymore Please, darling, please open your eyes… [chorus] (both) What's happened to you... Where have you gone This must all be a dream I'm stuck in a nightmare And I want it all to end What's happened to you Where have you gone Please wake from this nightmare (after first time through the chorus change 'this' to your for rest of chorus) V2(person 2) I'm sorry... Can you hear me I'm sorry, I never meant to hurt you This is all my fault I'm sorry Please wake again [corus] (both) V3 (person 1) Hang in there, Don't leave me alone I need you Please don't leave me I love you (person 2 (still V3)) I'm sorry, please stay with us Please, I'm sorry (both) Don't leave us here alone... (person 1) I Love you (I'm sorry! (person 2)) [chorus] [instrumental break] V4(person 2) My dear friend Please don't leave Wake up... Wake up from your dream! (person 1) Darling, I love you please stay here, don't leave m I need you (both) Wake up from this nightmare you're trapped inside Find you're way through the maze [instrumental break again] V5 (one) What's happened to you (the other) Where have you gone (first one again) Wake up from your dream (the other) Escape this nightmare of yours... [chorus] (both) What's happened to you Where have you gone? Please come back to us...
one of a series of color poems written with a pink craylo pen purchased from our local post office-red, pink, yellow, blue, black, green, silver, brown, gray I love a deep purple jazz poem. A trumpet blowing, soothing, Dizzy Gillespie jazz poem. A plum colored, egg plant colored, Twilight hued poem. A deep purple falling over sleepy garden Walls poem. My mother sure love that song, "Deep Purple" Hope she loves this purple poem. Humm, Ma! me and my purple poem and My pink pen, Feeling the love baby, feeling the love! Cynthia one of a series of color poems written with a pink craylo pen purchased from our local post office-red, pink, yellow, blue, black, green, silver, brown, gray
I'm feelen the pain and I'm hurten again I'm somebody's fool -here sitten on this bar stool Tied to your chain Bleeden like a hog Getten drunk as a dog I'm liven in a dream world- made up make believe world Feeling my pain Feeling my pain Of loven you again Where I'm gona go now How my gona stand now while lying in the pouren rain Loves gone away Pains come back to stay I'm feelen the strain now Hurten again now Feelen my pain You'd said you'd be true Not to make me a fool But you slipped up again now- lied to me again now Cause you're the girl of my dreams I can't get away You're in my heart to stay I'm liven in a dream world - made up make believe world Feeling my pain
The lies you were told brought us to an end. My heart or my soul doesnt know where to begin The way that you looked when you walked away. You didn't look sad you had a smile on your face and right now my heart is feeling betrayed. I'm like a King without a crown and a dude that you played. The lies you were told came from all your friends you didn't listen to you heart you didn't even care... I'm feeling like an old man without his hair and now I gotta look at you remembering the times you didn't care. The lies that you were told everyday is the same reason why my heart is black and gray... Im trying to forget you completely cause my love for you was becoming very deeply.. It was feeling so good but now its feeling creepy. The lies The lies and all the secrets
Songs of passe' drifting From a distant somewhere out They breathe into me As a longing that wants to be, aught And I begin by grasping at traces Of a sadness in loss of innocence Naivety was its beauty Like the fawn that wanders from the morning mist So with ease I interpret the simplicity Into what offers fantasy considers Then again, I can begin Reliving it, in the mind of youthfulness Each time thus, I am stronger willed Which enflames the yearning of memory's fire Giving in to its rise Seemingly always sweeter and evermore higher Here I rekindle the mere forgotten And the now quite needed, simpler desires Where the melodies soon become A paramour of regrets and undone aspires The dancing among these shadows so familiar Seducing the absences upon my heart Tis' a language of remembrance which lingers now Like a fragrance still, and forever instilled, imparts Thus from me The "ghosts of times" separate, can not be As a fondness for the once had, still haunts From a place, where the wildness runs free The songs in passe' Overwhelm in moments unexpected Like whispers within the air They come, as a long lost friend, merely the soul's recollection And I shall carry them always As one carries a lighted torch Living out my life to its fullest Burning forevermore as my passions source
I saved you the last dance, So let's dance the night away, And wish that the music never ever stops, I keep hoping and praying that this music never stops, And my feet never get tired to dance, And your mind never thinks of walking away, I felt your heart beat from miles away, So gentle and in sync with mine and it never ever stops, In your embrace i found my music so let's dance, Tonight lest dance the night away until the music stops,
___________________________ Fourteen steps to the dance floor my heart racing uncontrolled with beads of sweat streaming only you I long to hold My buttercup my fancy lady this night is ours alone our flesh wrapped tightly as a brilliant love story unfolds My heavy breath rests easy upon your silken skin a movement of one lustful our bodies entangle a web fourteen steps to the dance floor a night of no regrets... ___________________________
I cant help what I love, About you, I cant help that I love... Everything you do. I love who you are, and what you think, I want you to know, what you mean to me. You take care of me, I wanna take care of you too. You do so much for me, Now I wanna do somethin for you To show you that I love you too. Sometimes, I dont know what to do, when I'm around you, Cuz time just flies when I'm gazin up at you. You mean the world to me and everything, All this time it feels like we're just a dream. You do so much for me, Now I wanna do somethin for you To show you that I love you too. With every fiber of my being, and the bottom of my heart and soul, I want you to know... How much I love you. How much I love.... You.
After the interview; Each rider and horse, move it off, all too quickly. My head how it spins, around it. As it works each day, with such beautiful hands. None known here, can refuse it. Here in this factory, they own it. It are they, as they hang down, each cloud and dawn like dew, each tip, now dripps with it. What has it done. What should it do. Roles reversed, would you. i look they say, like it. I frown they laugh and i smile at it. Upside down, they are all I see, and it's full with it. They all watch it, as none can slip by it. Explaining and swirling about, as it utters. Looking at it, most like they, start to work. One says it's simple mechanical, it's poetry. Fore their arms are off and their aft of it. All just because, they make cream from it. Factory chatter is loud and the clamor it grows as each machine moves, up and down, outside all around it. The bottles once clear, are warm when they're filled, and the milk comes out, quickly through it. They try Calming it down, as too many hang down, and around it, are those hands that confess it. Each cow, you now know, has it's very own name, and as Betsy stands there, don't confuse it Is It Poetry
Here I am wordless again with pages left unwritten still void of the stories end straining for a sound no ear can listen It's not that I have no choice for every chapter has a dawn an optimist, I find my voice yet my tongue gets lost in the writers wrong A line out of place a paragraph unfitting when the substance of words still come up missing Tide of life you rise like a mighty sea crashing your waves in a rhythm nearly crushing me but for my pen, a stories musician Rewriting the lyrics time and again yet the melody is constant as stars which have fallen yet the sky is not condemned For heaven still is heaven and Saturn is not gone though it loses it's ring be it peculiar without question becomes a storehouse if only remembered things Lose what we lose and give what we may give we are still the same. The picture changes over time, yet our melody is etched in the frame. And yet the words stay locked behind the door of patience ordered by time A story held a wordless wonder I hold only my key sung in rhyme Let me not be reckless of my words and my worlds for the sake of a stories end that ought be not just a song but a symphonic pearl a heaven that can never be lost
Black LOVE My head rested on the pillow of her smooth skin. She opened the curtains of her being, My hands slip into indulgence while they explored her expansive dark skin. With half words she whispered moans, followed by screams of passion. With her shadow I bounded, as she swarmed waters of our endless longing passed. By Jay Johnson
She says she feels the days upon her The many years she'd seen fly I tell her not to ever worry There is no reason for her to cry The worry she has thrust upon her So much weight for her to take She's not alone; I'll be there with her Through every night and morning's wake Wanna take her Wanna hold her And let her know Despite we're older I love her… more than yesterday I'll protect her I'll console her And let her know Just as I've told her I love her… more than yesterday There is no curse that we can't conquer No sickness, together, we can't cure I tell her this, because I love her And we'll get past, of this I'm sure She smiles and behind I still see tears The worry she buries deep inside Trying not to show just how she feels But concern is one thing she just can't hide Wanna take her Wanna hold her And let her know Despite we're older I love her… more than yesterday I'll protect her I'll console her And let her know Just as I've told her I love her… more than yesterday Tomorrow, I tell her, is ours forever A love letter of life, eternally writing That hope and thoughts will keep us going Down our golden roads, a life exciting Wanna take her Wanna hold her And let her know Despite we're older I love her… more than yesterday I'll protect her I'll console her And let her know Just as I've told her I love her… more than yesterday
The sun in my eyes is like the feeling in my mind. Buring and frying space and time. Im lost now dont think i can go ever go back to trying to love anyone. I loved her with every part of my being and i can honestly say i gave her everything. And after 2 years of struggle she left me alone. I was the only one around for her for 2 years and now im nothing? Just text me and then never see me again. After two years! I see how its gonna be. But thats over now and im back. No time for love only time to come an go. I know thats low but some times you just have to party and let everything go away. Wake up in the morning not knowing what happened last night. I cant say i dont like that. Im an adventurer at heart and thats what i do. Try to experience everything while im young and have time for the fun. Whats wrong with that? Not a damn thing in my eyes. I tryed to love one to many times. Mom left me at five years of age. Then big sister and little sister went to. You cant trust love becuase in the end. Everyone leaves. Eventually. Time will passd and they will die or they will just walk away. Leaving you alone and confused with no morals like me. Now i blast this music and put my pain on this screen for others to read. Ive done some things. Bad things that i will burn for but in the end. I wont regret a damn thing.
Drain my brain of everything And leave me with nothing My heartache My pain My sorrow My depression My grief But mostly take my bad memories No bad thoughts matter to me Block out my haunted past Of the abuser of my mind I only ask you that you leave the memoires of good friends Leave my family My love My soul My kindness My music My ability to laugh And my only natural talents Music and what ever art that I can be taught...
The caress of the wind, the midnight breeze The smell of yeast when it slides thru your lips And the strings dances when it hit the tips your fingers, brings music to my ears! The night is young, but the stars shone down It smiles to the other, it showed no doubt And the fields began to light up, the shadows echoed out The music continues, it never frowned... And the night went on, it wished to never end It wished the sun would not rise, It wished to continue to send The warmth of the music... The caress of the wind... The stars had shown more light, The night comfortably receives... But the wind has blown to another field... The stars, concealed, it stands firm And the heart of the night seems to wander... How it was blinded with all the blunder? Seek thru your soul, I cannot see! Seek thru your heart, I cannot feel! The warmth, the caress, and all the light... It's lost, all lost... and darkness embarked! Glittering stars, oh why have you gone? Now the fields seem empty, and the clatter has begun The noise, deafening. It pierced thy heart The heart, regretting. Not unscathed... Left scarred... And yet, still, it was longing...
Here alone with nothing to call my own with tears from yesterday baby with did I do and what did I say to make you leave me this way My heart don't beat as fast as the drums why can't you refresh my memories bring back the light and that touch that kept me alive and ready I miss when you wake me up with just one kiss stearing me in my eyes like I was your feast and least a year take it all the way back when we first had sex damn boy I was surprize on the way you headle my thighs pull me closer and softly came inside My first love and my first time making grown up love it was fun better then a walk in the park holding hands I wish I can repeat it again because I can't stop thinking about the first time
He walked, he danced His shadow played the deck She talked him to his wallet And out of his pants Like whiskey Her lips, liquored up his thoughts With a lisp She whispered finally found Portland had a mime No one seemed to understand Care to doubt or bother to mind That Portland had a mime Yes Portland had a mime Her art was a distinguished lust He was a character in this film of love His mother taught and warned of such His father smirked and enjoyed it much Portland had a mime No one seemed to understand Care to doubt or bother to mind That Portland had a mime Yes Portland had a mime Jessalyn was Portland's finest mime She acted, frowned and smiled Called it life once or twice Charlie was a boy young and full of awe She kissed his hands He dug his grave Charlie died a man
Lay your head down on my chest, What do you hear? The music box melody. Wind it up, With just a kiss Just a touch, And hear the music that pours through. I hear it always, Whenever I say your name, Or You call mine, And time just seems to fly by. Do you see it when I smile? When I laugh with the melody? Listen with your ear to my heart. Can you hear it? Can you wind it up, With a smile? With a hug? Wind up to play, The Music Box Melody.
drink my poison make some noise again spill your thoughts into a song you're not who you say you are whispers, old lullabies washing away at time night fades into day as the mornings begin the play yesterday's reruns trickle into dew seen it all the day before tomorrows nothing new drink my poison make me love once more like a flower in the rain i won't bother to unlock your door it's nothing anymore sleeping far less hours then the moments fading away lost yourself a month ago stirring in the cold figured it's time catching up with age living by the pages sunrise the day before i love you even more going on to bed right now i wish you were a sound images plague my head i'm glad you're finally found
Rastafari certainly was a young man of magnificent talent indeed... He praised God, as Abraham did, in his chant and dance with true glee, Bob Marlyn and Peter Posh helped him become a raggae star; some folks thought he was crazy with those long, braided hair. Since ninenteen-seventy when hippies abounded, and revolted against the American Government with protest... Rastafari wrote great songs of many themes for the oppressed and poor who were denied civil liberties in their own land. Listen to those songs, feel the vibrant beat in the his unique music and walking in his shoes you can sing with him and become his friend, because Rasatfari dreamed of seeing all peoples embrace around the troubled world... has he died in vain or left an indelible legacy for those adoring his everlasting beat?
I smell the fragrance of love On the bed of crimson roses Memories of thee beguiles me And million emotions my heart encloses Those eternal love-filled hours Feel yet to be so few Oh Love! Rush down my core As this heart concocts the brew Silent I lay beside you, all cuddled up That drives me to the golden shore Seeing through my inward eye, I become Nostalgic to the days of yore
How long must I be in the dark room? Staring into emptiness Thy feet is treasured Roll on the floor with me Expressing love intoxicated with sexual touch Dance with me my fair lady Search thy heart And flow with the rhythm Jingle the maracas It does not matter where we stand The music of our heart will remain the same Dance with me Oh! Dance with me For the sweet scented aroma Of our ageing love is gaining strength The grope is sensational The atmosphere is evoking And the feeling is mutual Hold me tight Stroke lovingly thy hand Through the soft part of my skin Tapping thy feet steadily To the rhythm of my heart Groove me under the disco light And let's spend night Under the moon light Dancing the hours of darkness out Let our bodies welcomes each other Lemme run my hand Through thy curly hair Touch thy fragile skin Interact harmoniously with thy heart Flow with me Follow the rhythm Side by side Let's groove on With the melody of our heart Harmonize with the beat Move my coeur Tickle me with thy appealing looks Let's join our hands together Driving each other to the dancing floor Dance with me, Oh! Dance with me my fair lady.
when I look into your eyez I see love still there inside and I want to be that one to make it sunny when it rains yet I want to be that girl to step into your world but first you gotta let me in into your heart and I promise you I wont split it apart when I look into ur eyez I see love still there inside I wanna make u laugh when u cry i wanna make u happy when ur sad I wanna start brandnew and erase ur past I wanna be the best you neva had so when I look into ur eyes I see love still there inside
I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. You're always on my mind, I think of you all the time. You're so good to me, you spoil me, I dont wanna go to sleep because.. Reality, reality is finally better than my dreams. I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. Cuz I miss you, when I'm not with you. I feel like I'm gonna go crazy Gonna go, crazy insane... I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. I cant get you off of my mind without you, I feel like a waste of space and a waste of time. You're treatin me, Like royalty, and baby you're everything,... everything to me.. I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. you're so good to me, you spoil me, I dont wanna go to sleep because.. Reality, reality is finally better than my dreams. I dont know what to say But you take my breath away. You Take my breath..... Away...
I got trapped in the dark the cancer creeps closer towards my heart I cant stand the pain that starts they put a needle in me my heart stops beating I cant hear my thoughts or what im feeling everything seems cluttered I stand here in a daze but your face starts to fade I start to loose my feeling my hands are numb and my toes wont budge my brain stops working little flakes peel off my heart my heart turns gray I cant wait to fly away in the light I shall go somewhere else but my home where pain meets pleasure and death meets love
I'm gonna speak my mind, I'm gonna talk loud. I want you to come with me, and the rest of your hot crowd. Excuse-me-ladies, come over, and take a sip. Please-be-with-me, I'm well equipped in the hips. I've dreamed of you, since the day I could crawl. Dropped my jaw, when I saw, y'all, tall, in the hall. So, sit back, relax, on the bench, I'm the coach. As I move close, start to make my approach. When I look in your eyes, I can't explain how I feel. For real, chill, in your beauty, time sits still. I would swim the across the seas, just to get one sight. Of all your beauty, Cutie, and to kiss you goodnight. Drop, and hop, right over the winning team. Cause, U without me, is like strawberries, without cream. Just remember one thing, before my rap quit. My name is T Rabbit and I'm your number one pick!
You do not know what I see I see you crying next to me I see your pain, I see your tears Through your laughs, and through the years Past your mask I see your face You are hiding in this place Trust in me, I won't let you fall You don't have to hide at all Open up what's in your heart That is the place I will start Open up your eyes and see All that's left is you and me In the end you'll see the light Come on, I don't want to fight Together we will make it through Come on. Now, It's me and you Now you can start to feel How much this love is true and real behind your eyes you keep your pain It's all locked up in your brain Come on. Now, just let it out It's okay to scream and shout I will help you through and through I will always be with you
as a child It felt a bit safer knowing that everything would eventually work itself out and in the end though we failed to remain concise in-between darkness we were only men i'm looking at my little red gauge sitting peacefully on E looks like it will be another empty day for me and i apologize for the wrong turns all the long sermons and the little wishes that hold life in format the cold winter nights that left me at your doormat when i was alone you brought my days comfort a touch that misery couldn't sponsor a tragedy to never disappoint and now i wonder was it us or the fact that together we'd never go under in correspondence to my thoughts dancing along the windshield i'm moving fast and forward despite the rain indoors it feels i'm going nowhere my little red gauge sits at the back of E looks like another empty day for me "just like motivation everything else fades"
back in the back room I start crying tears of black rain while im sitting in the (backroom) I start crying tears of black rain while im sitting in the (backroom) Im so lonely pins and needles keep pokin pokin at me im precious jewel at least thats wat men say then why my broken heart rollin down the highway im unloved im not claimed he packed up left me here goin insane back in the backroom back in the backroom... back in the back room I start crying tears of black rain while im sitting in the (backroom) I start crying tears of black rain while im sitting in the Backroom
It was the 1950s and all teen lovebirds back in the day were the greatest couples in America. These people were way before all people who were born in the 1980s were born, even me. It seems that both teen lovebirds (a teen boy-turned elderly man and a teen girl-turned elderly woman) fell completely in love with each other when they were in middle school or high school, even when doo-wop music and rock and roll music were born. It looks like all of the then-teenage lovebirds had a great time back in the day. In reference to teen couples dating back in the 1950s (including the year 1954), they went to a drive-in movie, ate at a diner, they went to see a full moon in classic cars, that kinda stuff. These dates were way before the first cell phone was invented, MTV made its TV channel debut, and before computers were invented. On top of all that, both of the then-young lovebirds used to listen to their favorite love songs, like, "Baby, Baby" by Frankie Lymon and the Teenagers, "Can't Help Falling In Love" by the late Elvis Presley, Great Balls of Fire" by Jerry Lee Lewis, and "Will You Love Me Tomorrow" by the Four Seasons and the Shirelles. Their parents were happy that their teens were dating back in the day, especially when their parents (the mothers and the fathers) back in the 1950s found out that they were dating. And now that they're not teenagers anymore and even if they stay together as a married couple, they'll tell their grandchildren about the day these two lovebirds have met and fell completely in love.
. The trumpet sounded Played by God's Holy Angels As they sang love's song
******** Love is such a mystery I cherish it every day With You, Fore it has a life A life of long meaning In every since of the way So many feelings'... So many words That I can not say! They are such reflective Words.... My Love is here to stay! Poet Author Gary Fields
When tears rolled down little Mia's cheeks mama's soft music was always there to sing her lullabies to sleep during the summer, winter, and even in the springs mama's music still sang even when mama wasn't around to speak Her music sufficed and was always there to inscribe a melodious picture in her little Mia's eyes they reflected mama's feelings, her teachings, her conscience, her thoughts, her hopes, and her pride the music emerged as Mama danced her subtle fingers gently between her favorite harp's hips gradually entertaining and inviting courage, comfort and laughter to surge around her little Mia's teeth quietly sending little Mia to sleep Mama's composition and words made little Mia wonder what vanished fear from her little feet, and mama silently hoped that her little baby would grow to attain the legacy left within her reach.
The conch shell decorates the chest With the ocean resounding in its soul As the distinguished maestro plays his best Soft, low, and inviting just to test Which music touches the soul The conch shell decorates the chest While the cobalt blue waters of the ocean crest The violin gently held and bow softly pulled As the distinguished maestro plays his best The gray hair and beard show his years stressed But his love only sees his great gift while The conch shell decorates the chest That under the open window sits at rest Sun shining on that bay as the violin music drifts astray As the distinguished maestro plays his best While his love just a room away dances and sways To the music that touches her soul this day The conch shell decorates the chest As the distinguished maestro plays his best (This is written from a picture that is on James Fraser's web site. I have his permission to use the picture for my write. Thanks James.) (The word maestro here means: a master of any art.)
We've had a passionate love affair throughout my life and when I hear the notes resound I have to dance or warble off a verse or two. In darkness comes a hint of light that transcends every sadness there. With rich aplomb I sing so loud the angels swiftly gather 'round to cheer me on and so it goes. I pick up my guitar and strum. When life gets strange or out of sync I simply play the songs I know. And sometimes when love's left me dry or a broken spirit's haunting still in dead of night or break of dawn the melodies can soothe me so. This love I have for music lasts throughout my life,into my being. And when my time on this plane ends I hope to join a heavenly choir. The angels and I will harmonize. I'll even learn to play a harp!
My heart stop sometimes and then it skips beats what is it telling me??? That my life is short and if I don't get you back it will stop completely Come back to me and heal this froze heart of mine take me into your arms and embraces me with this pain Give me that nice and understanding part of you bring the sun into my darkness of love that I have because of you life couldn't be better without use together so open up them windows and let the sun shine in Renew our friendship to inreplaceable pull together the strength of love and forever keep use hole
A fall from heaven and a slip of the tongue a hope to remember and a song to be sung always forever and not a moment to spare for sorrows and kindness hung in the air Through a broken haze, through a broken haze no longer sunny but better than most days can't recall a better time than that and the other best not to remember and better yet not to bother Only a tear drop or more can clear a foggy mind plenty to go around, too few to be kind Heavy like morning dew the kiss between me and you better to forget them, passing them out of view
If it's not one thing then it's another. I'm either fighting with my dad or hearing screams from my mother. My girlfriend doesn't trust me. I can't pay for therapy. I can't do this all alone. I get down on my knees. I ask the lord for forgiveness, right before I begin. Although he is a forgiving God, how could he look upon sin? Prayer is so simple even a child can start. It's not all imagination, your faith must come from the heart. It's all so real, the thrill you feel, the chill that's going through you. You no longer fear it, the holy spirit starts showing and glowing, it's true. Who knew that you, that tough guy? The one that wouldn't believe? Then why are you always calling out for him when your unable to achieve? He's always there to help us. Stand out and give it a try. The Closer you get to God you'll see this isn't a lie. Thank you, Jesus! Praise Jesus! Halliugha! Oh Lord! I can never lose a battle using you as a sword! Life here is too short, yesterday is already gone. Knowing where you'll spend eternity will help keep you moving on. Praise God!
Stars shine brightly above me as I look up at the glowing full moon. A cool breeze is blowing and A soft music seems to play in the air around me as I think of what life has given me. This gift is more than I could have brought myself to ask for. For the longest time I've been content to be there for others Ignoring the fact that as I helped my friends find happiness, I have been alone. Now I find that Life has given me a gift. A thing so precious that never again could I go through life without it. Life has given me you. You, Suki, have become my life force. The very thing that keeps me going. I love you with everything I have. Granted, it isn't much, but I promise you that it wont be missed. I'll love you enough to make up for the materialistic things that I don't have. The moon blurs as tears fill my eyes and I start glowing as bright as the shining full moon above me and I find that the music I hear around me that is so heartbreaking-ly beautiful isn't in the air. It's inside me. I never have to be alone again. Never do I have to bottle things up for the sake of other people because I know I have someone who wants nothing more than to have me cry on his shoulder. I love him And to the very core of my being I know he loves me. Life has given me something I never dared to let myself dream of having. Life has given me Suki.
(Verse 1 ) Have something on my mind been wanting to say Need you to listen just give me the time of day Time has changed me I'm no longer as before I Know I hurt you badly and you want to push me away (Bridge) I can't change yesterday or what others have said all I can do is correct the pain I caused you words can never truly mend all I've said and done but love and time can heal the mistakes (Hook) so if there is a spark left I need you back in my life Give me the chance I need you by my side (Verse 2) If love you once felt towards me still burns Let me try, let me try again This time around I'll make it work I promise honey I wont let you down second time round (Bridge) Let my heart be the guiding flame I know what you want If feelings still remain Let my lips show amends (Hook) so if there is a spark left I need you back in my life Give me the chance I need you by my side (Background Chorus) Need you to share my life I need you back in my life
Some of you may know my idol, some of you may not. His name is Kurt Cobain, and I hate it when people critisize him, and judge him, or anything, don't talk about him badly. Some say that he killed himself which is not true. His wife Courtney Love did it. She was going to hire this man to do it for 50,000 dollars, but he didn't think she was serious. She said "Blow his ****ing head off, and make it look like a suicide." This man went to go take a lie test, and he passed which means Courtney really said this. Courtney also lied to the P.I. of Kurt Cobains death case, and it was proven that someone who takes a triple leathal dose could not roll down his sleeve put away the needle and pick the gun up, pull the trigger and shoot it. Someone was also in the house with Kurt when he did this, and they gave him too much, and he tried to stop him, but it was too late, Courtney shot him in the head. I have the video to prove it, please watch the whole thing. Here's the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUNuN3HA05w&feature=autoplay&list=FLAFUf3KZNo_izowEko_xRYg&playnext=1
Boom boom tap. Boom boom tap. Boom boom tap. Holy. Freaking. Crap. Here come the snare drums, With the bass drums, And the cymbals, The band follows. I have a secret. Everyone knows it. And I don't know about, If I can contain this shout. And I don't know, If I can take it anymore. I got that drum beat. Not just in my feet, But in my heart. But it's just too hard. This girl's got her drum beat. She can take the heat. But when it comes to love, She's... Down to drugs. But not those kind where, You can feel fear. It's already there. Tap tap tap. Boom-de-tap-tap. The marching band's coming. You better start moving. They don't stop. All of them just stomp- stomp- stooooomp. I got that drum beat. Not just in my feet, But in my heart. But it's just too hard. This girl's got her drum beat. She can take the heat. But when it comes to love, She's... Down to drugs. But not those kind where, You can feel fear. It's already there. This song probably makes, No sense. But there's really no, Deep meaning. These are the facts... Literally everyone goes, Crap, crap, crap. I got that drum beat. Not just in my feet, But in my heart. But it's just too hard. This girl's got her drum beat. She can take the heat. But when it comes to love, She's... Down to drugs. But not those kind where, You can feel fear. It's already there. Zoom zoom zoom. Zoom te zoom zoom. My heart goes boom boom. But you just see it through. Like it's a clear, Drum beat.
Where is my sexual fever healer my soft sweet like a good dream I don't want to wake from he brings my soul, heart and body TLC suga daddy please come save me from this dark area I'm in lonly and need your men touch and also look with baby between your thighs I wan't to taste that womanly juice smell the scent of your mango perfume rub me down, down i wanna hit the groud spin my life round, round give me tender, caring love that everyone want's
With family and friends gathered together in festive mood a celebration of truth entangles two souls ...as endless love fills our hearts- I take your hand in promise... in a single breath, consumed as we sway in dance...
"Love, let love guide the way, for man, to find his music Love, let music be love, to guide man to his soul."
Let me fly upwards with my music Riding towards the highway of success Oh yes, a brand new day is giving birth And like it I also long to burst forth Music it enriches the heart and soul It tells of love and feelings and pain To write music is a unique experience It is a blessing from the heaven above To hear it played and suddenly alive Brought to life by this modern world By a great artist who hears your inner voice That is true creativity and collaboration Oh hear my inner joy and also my laughter Dance to the sounds let your feet fly May my love songs unite lovers for a moment Let this music reach out hear my heart Hear joy and need and longing and desire Dear world my music is so crying out to be heard.
Each morning, a white symphony wakes up the same melancholy, Cold sun and the white which will burn… Dreams and the dust filling the urn From the back of the time`s pony Each morning, a white symphony; The wind`s instruments by the sea; Violins on sky`s balcony; All seasons`tribute in advance: Winter with its full dress entrance; Each morning, a white symphony; Hearts`s piano found harmony. Hope established its colony; Kids with carols and happy eyes. Soon, they make a palace from ice. Each morning,a white symphony.
WHISPER -HEALING HEART Empty Arms are such a waste In worlds so full of grief She, a heart burst full of spring Must Mourn each falling leaf She loves each falling leaf CHORUS: Merry Merry is her name Sweet Glory is her heart Searching for the love of her life To soothe his broken heart To whisper-heal his heart Thus her arms ache to be filled With manly substance there A fellow with a laughing wit Who'll face the world full square She'll give him all she dares CHORUS But where to find a man like this Who has no Love at home A lonesome man with stalwart heart— And feet born not to roam No tendencies roam CHORUS The finding is the puzzle That her wits cannot decode And so she does the best she can— And, walks a lonely road She whistles down her road. CHORUS CHORUS (REPEAT) FIRST VERSE REPEAT SOFTLY (FADE AWAY) Note: best accompanied by acoustic guitar, recorder, auto harp or lute Victoria Anderson-Throop © 12/02/12 Juja, Kenya
"Love rain down on me..." she bellows sweetly I drink her soul through the sounds Letting me into her universe dripping with love, food, imagery a beautiful symphony of words "Slowly, surely, I walked away from..." the thought of turning my cd off Jazz seeping through my pores melting me like chocolate in hand 'I understand what you sayin' girl!!!' Moving feet with every beat "Love rain down on me..." Author's Note: Some of the words in this piece are from actual songs. Jill Scott has been a tremendous influence in my poetry. Her music and words are constant companions. Much respect to her.
We often hear many talking about "diversity." Seldom does anyone acknowledge... "perversity." What's "right or wrong," has led to much confusion. As our nation idulges in so much perversion. Many don't know which direction they're being led. As many have rejected what God has already said. His divine and holy principles are being "torn apart." We are witnessing a "division of the heart." Our only hope and answer in all of this mess. Is a way of living that is "God-blessed." His blessings in our life is what we need to enjoy. His word in our way of living... We should daily employ. Without a Godly direction... Our nation is "off course." God is our only refuge and defense... Against this "evil force." Now's the time to return to Christ and engage in prayer! His hands will keep you in his tender mercy and care. Though the whole earth crumbles... and it's governments shaken. Jesus remains our bedrock... and our only solid foundation! By Jim Pemberton 05/07/09
Hush Hear Listen To my heart Thumps against my breast Whose beats hymn nothing but your name
Illumination comes only From the far side of the room, A faintest glint of yellow Amidst the blackness and the gloom. No thoughts or feeling left Except anticipation so pure; Let the music play— Whilst they stand now, Dance, they shall, soon. His touch on her, a delicate caress Upon her skin; Cradled, she is, gently Like a fragile figurine. And as she lay her head upon his chest, He held her close; The circle closed by their embrace Became, to them, the world. The first of many notes play on, A song from long ago, A lullabye of broken promises And bitter loss; So soft, and yet it scratched the scabs Of wounded memories, And flared the pain of hurts She most not want to reminisce. He raised her face, to his surprise, Tears welled from her eyes; The most sincere and honest gesture In a place of feigns and lies. Should he, could he comfort her? —no, she pushed away, Mumbled an excuse, as if ashamed, And left in haste. A mystery of life, up to this day, He can't digress, How he found admiration —attraction?— in that moment of her weakness. Is it compassion? Is it pity? Is it love that's doomed to fail? 'Cause if it is, oh, the consequences it entails. It's closing time, last call for Goodnight kiss before they part; Tomorrow comes to sell love To another's waiting arms. So in a day or two, what's been today Won't ever matter, For when the music stops Then the dance is truly over.
Do you think I'll ever be able to smile again (I just don't know) I'm losing it all within (To where do I go) When I'm out of my skin I was breathing this morning Red bricks, green leaves I showered and mourned All my dreams away I'm happily fading Don't you wish you were here This morning I rose My toes next to yours I'm peacefully falling In and out of doubt Cassettes and feathered weights I grabbled and crawled Within your daunting walls I'm my corner I'm daunting Yes dear, I'm subtly yours Closed my curtains this evening And you kissed my doors I was breathing this morning Red bricks, green leaves I happily fading Don't you wish you were here I'm peacefully falling I'm losing it all Do you think I'll ever be able to smile again (I just don't know) I'm losing it all within (To where do I go) When I'm out of my skin
This shyt bout to be raw, im starin down at da door, lookin fo dat nigga who come thu it and gets laid down on the floor. you no im da king, look at my hand, check out the ring, ill put this ring to yo dome, make you relize you aint home. got my city right behind me, they are my motivation, im that russian nigga, these ppl is my nation. i represent my city, i put her on my back, i no she look so pretty, rewind this fukin in track. nigga ride wit me, ride wit me, you no i got that green, id give you a tip but you aint show me no love so ill keep that green on a lean. stay the fuk away from me, you im most courageous i put this glock to yo face, ill scare you somethin dangerous. Chores: look into my eyes, search around for that good, you wont find anything you like, cuz you no we strait hood. my niggas got my back, im rollin thousand deep, you no you cant fuk with me, cuz the road will be to steep.
I am the fallen one, one casted away, A reminant of a broken promise Man shakled for one dying wish, My vissicitudes haunt me everytime The sound of those blazing drums, I heard the music mystifies us all, Saves a man from a Fall, The strings are being pulled and the chorus chants, The melody which melts us all, I heard music has power: To cure and transform I am still the same; The Man with a broken promise Caught in the realmn of this heaven and earth My body becometh the prison of my soul I am a composer, A composer in oblivion – Looking Looking, for the soundtrack to my escape.
Souls are separated, From the doubt inside the mind, Romance evaporated, Still, emotions remain blind, Dreams of together breaking, Hope for this life never thrives, Yet faith is newly waking, For soul mates stay alive, So, lovers dry your eyes It's okay, Keep memories in the sky, For brighter days, As real love never lies, And true love never dies, New days and new hearts aching, For a chance to be surprised, Eyes wet and body shaking, From the pain felt deep inside, Love and infatuation, Seems to be the tie that binds, With hearts reincarnated, Stubborn soul mates reign sublime, So, let your spirits fly, Fly today, And soul mate dry your eyes, It's okay, Memories stay alive, For true love never dies...
Played sweetly In notes of serenity Lifting mind before spirit Body and drifting soul Rustling leaves my cymbals Distant thunder the drums Lightning silver flash Waking your beautiful eyes Love sung From life's guitar Slender neck and body Strumming heart chords softly Jingle jangle memories played Out loud Joyous thoughts my tambourine Living in graceful tempos Your wispy silken back My piano Tracing by ear Fingers caressing remembered keys Lips gently press lips Ringing bells heard over and over Love now, Chiming so crystal clear Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved "A poem to me is the essence of any thought, Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky. It can fly like no other bird to places never seen, Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place." © 2014 Robert William Gruhn
A lonesome dove feathered white. The branch strong, time light. ...no "wait". A dream. really blowing a sweet breeze. ...no "wait". A heart beat sitting in a tree, spirit like, ...no "wait". A rhyme. ...of atomosphere.
Don't we have reasons to lie, Don't we have seasons we cry, Don't we believe in the sky, Don't we see love in a smile. Baby, look ahead, there is light, Like the music in my mind, Kith 'n' kin may take flight, Hold on to me, please be kind. For, don't we have a reason to lie, For, don't we believe in the sky, To the Nature's eye, Our love is still in disguise. Yet I believe, dunno why, That this ain't gonna die. For, I believe in that night, For, I believe the music in my mind...
You can listen to the song here: http://www.muziboo.com/mdegenhardt/music/cryin/ If you see me cry It means you're too close Yet out of my world You've hurt me the most With a promise to love That never came true If you see me cry It's because of you You can't wipe these tears As they'll never cease What I wished to happen It will never be You promised me rainbows There's no color to see If you can't love me back Then it's cryin' for me If you hear me cry I hope you hurt too It's nothing you've done It's what you won't do I had hoped you would love me A dream not coming true If you hear me cry It's because of you You can't wipe these tears As they'll never cease What I wished to happen It never will be You promised me rainbows There's no color to see If you can't love me back Then it's cryin' for me If tomorrow comes And you're not here Then maybe I'll stop These useless tears But for now you're around It hurts me to see If you can't love me back then it's cryin' for me
Music was always my great love throughout all my years of living having liked many types in that time even although I couldn't really sing In the past decade of time I've really loved classical so much it's a music that reaches to the depth to effecting the heart with slightest touch To think I loved punk in seventies never believed I would change to this but classical covers such a span of emotional moods full of bliss My favourites cover many types from violin, harp and cello to clarinet, flute and guitar some up tempo to others more mellow It's such a treat to sit quietly to listen to a classic piece reading my favourite poetry such unity entwined wish never cease
An ending vision without the sun In opened streets To where did you run With meager vowels A sudden stench That favors clean towels Beauty arose to become you You became it's lovely tyrant Visions disclosed We grew ever so silent Indeed you ran Children of this lost land Did you find comfort Within a strangers hand Afford you could not His supplied demand When belief is distinguished What becomes of a beleaguered man The ruminants of an eager and pitied fool With empty palms and scared wishes She held closely these jewels Forgive her For she never knew Her days Would find rest on brood If February were a love story I couldn't give you a tale That meant more to me But as you can see, In February We long to become a love story
A dreamt event for the newly-wed, both looking sharp; how many hand-written invitation cards have they sent with the reddest heart and lovely words? Down the church isle they will go with a tight-sealed tounge; an organist will play the famous wedding song... be ready to greet them with wide smiles, despite your approval or disapproval, don't show your intent! Oh, never try to crash a dreamt event for the newly-wed, you may get unpleasant surprises from that priest or reverend performing the holy matrimony! Be quite and listen, or don't bother to attend the cerimony! Some envious eyes fix their manacing, inappropiate glances on them...dreaming of what could have been; why can't anyone openly admit their sin? Don't be a pretender and continue the dance, anyone can sense those thoughts of anger and resentment...why are you looking so ghostly? Let go of all stupidity and don't use puffery... congratulate them with a cheerful toast and a hearty laughter! A dreamt event for the newly-wed,... kissing passionately without embarassment, but as others watch with contentment... the flower girls follow them gracefully as they hear the wedding bells at twelve!
The music hangs in the air. Melodies from his heart. He is the music man, Playing on his guitar. The words are a story of the past. Lost love he immortalizes in song. Insecurities plays on in her mind. Times when things weren't so gold. A soul that cries out for more. Wishing for someone to hear. He is the music man, Playing on his guitar. Sweet buttery tones soothe the heart. A broken soul can finally relate. She listens, like a little lost songbird. Waiting for a chance to sing. Wiping the tears away. Placing his hand on his heart. He is the music man, Playing on his guitar. She wishes he knew the impact. The words that speak to her soul. Wishing that she could make him see. He is the music man that touches her heart.
I'll sit here in silence, light up my cigarette. With each burning drag I'll pretend to forget. All the hurt and the pain that I'm feeling inside. And each shot I drink, brings a false sense of pride. I'm a monster a bad ass, that no one's seen yet. I've lived a good life and I have no regrets. But in this broken state of mine, in the worlds eyes I'm a mess. So I try to tell myself, that my last laugh will be best. And you think. You have me figured out. And you believe. You're right without a doubt. But last time I checked, we've got nothing to prove. Everything we gain in life, we all stand to lose. So have your fun enjoy yourself, pointing out my flaws. Your hypocritical ways, are the root of my cause. I'm a monster a bad ass, that no one's seen yet. I've lived a good life but I have my regrets. And in this broken state of mine, in my friends eyes I'm a mess. But still I remind myself, my last laugh will be best. And you think. You have me figured out. And you believe. I'm only filled with doubt. And you think. I've simply given up. But I believe. I've simply lost my trust. I've simply lost my trust. I've simply lost my trust. So I'll sit here in silence, put out my cigarette. The taste and the smell will, linger on my breath. A few more shots down, and I still have no pride. You've woken up my demons, I have nothing to hide. I'm a monster a bad ass, that no one's seen yet. I've lived a good life but I'm filled with regret. And in this broken state of mine, in my own eyes I'm a mess. So I try to lie to myself, my last laugh will be best. And you think. You have me figured out. And I'll admit. I'm filled with to much doubt. And you believe. I'm just caught in a rut. But I believe. I've simply given up. I've simply given up. I've simply given up!
Love For Music I feel you in my spirit I feel you in my soul Every morning when I wake up threw you I call my Lord My heart beats faster with every note that I share but most important It breaths life into the air Passion released in words to hard to explain Love for music cannot be changed Cannot be without you not even for a day You speak to my heart I feel it in everyway Love for music please do not go away Give me a pen and paper and I will write anyday About anything that comes my way Threw melodies raw I sing with joy Threw ups and downs I reach to you You know my heart you see my smile You face my fears and say My child you had enough Threw Love for Music I have seen your hand move in ways no one one can explain I Pray threw music hope that is OK!!!!
Isigin dusu yagmur Yagar yagar Sicim gibi duser Duser ustume Uyanirim dusumden -Hatirlarim - Gecmis yasanmis Bitmemis hayata Senle ve sensiz Isigin duser ayin golgesine Isildar yakamozun dalgalarin sesinde Senle ve sensiz Yasamim eser melteminde tenin Aninda ruyam desem unutulmaz Lodos kasirkaydi karanlikti gece Karanliktan daha karanlikti dunya ve ay Dusunurken seni ay isigi vursa yuzune Senle ben sensiz bir hic Bir yildiz olsa da aydinlatsa yolumuzu Ask yalin bir cocuk goge agaca tirmanan Nehirlerde ve denizlerde sandalamiz Sevdamizi tasiyan goklere merdiven Sen istedikce kosalim bilinmiyene Ellerimizde isik sevdali gizem Yagmur ve sel sonra gunes goklerde ates Korkmadan bu defa senle yine olumune Karanlikta ve komurun atesinde elele Yuruyelim elele isigin harelerinde
everytime people see me coming they say i look ao fly cause i got that look i got that style and the personalty to make them smile yep all the guys they want to flock to me always asking me if i iwant them to be my guy i tell them im miss independent and i got me a guy and im his furture wifey yep for real im his little momie and i call him papie he knows i stay nun but true when it come s to being by myside he`s right by myside and we going fly high if you ask him who he rolling with he going say im rolling with my baby cause she`s on my mind like crazy yep thats how it is if you don`t understand it you need to understand it cause im will always stay true tto my nikkiepoo you no who you are so stop dreaming and come to reality ight
A lonely star, up in the sky, that's all I see from the city tonight. But then you came, and made it two, I couldn't believe I fell in love with you. And when you left, I stood alone, a lonely star in the sky tonight. I shine alone, I shine out bright, I am the truth in the sky tonight. I need no help, I want no fight, I stand alone in the sky tonight. It's been quite a week, this week it's been everything. Up, down, turn around, take me off the ground. I know who you are, but I am lost inside this part of you and me, who are we supposed to be. La da da da, la da da di da da da da (x2) Don't tell me you love me, Don't tell me you need me. Don't tell me you miss me, it's fate babe, it's destiny. Don't tell me I don't know why It'll just make me cry (x3) I can already see it all in your eyes. La da da da, la da da di da da da da (x2) I shine alone, I shine out bright, I am the truth in the sky tonight. I need no help, I want no fight, I stand alone in the sky tonight. La da da da, la da da di da da da da (x2)
Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes what happens in that time? you find love... your heart beats on over drive when you find thatt one person five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes... A journey, a journey to plan to make sure that you don't suffocate whenever your love is near.... you leave a note on their door, "Run far away, so i can breathe, even though you're far from suffocating me..." Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes; how do you measure? How do you measure how many heart beats it takes to make hot, steamy love with your other Five hundred twent five thousand six hundred minutes to kiss and hug and fondle them before they disappear when you wake up from this dream five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes the alarm goes off loudly waking you from pleasurable sleep you go about the day in heart and mind the dream you keep five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes all that time to find love to find how to measure it to keep it safe in your grasp to have tight in your fingers in your heart five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes that's life life and love you learn to laugh it'll pass quickly... live love laugh... it'll pass..
Summer Clouds Big And Small Summer clouds both big and small castles in the air I recall Sweetness in loves dearly missed Gentleness in lovers softly kissed So many loves sent to be embraced too many due to be sadly erased Yet music brought romance again gentleness of my lover and friend Life sent such good times to behold gifts, riches and such romantic gold Treasured memories floating around renewed by the music of era's sound Castles in the air, loves everywhere simply sailing forth without a care Living a young life so romantically wild flying forth as a lusting, angry child Summer sent girls so, so very sweet love's great banquet set for me to eat Sky filled with romance and sweet kisses memories of girls and such sad misses Good thrills dancing into infinite times words of love set in memorable rhymes Music of past glories so very sadly lost sweet pains recast but at what great costs? Robert Lindley 07-06-2014
I let my voice resonate "Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!!" Music....soothing so softly feathers caressing me like notes on a keyboard I soar high "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!" strumming me sweetly I glide from side to side as my ears move my feet "Pa da pa pa paaa!!!" delicate words needed to be heard "Hmmmmmm....."
Perched on a sturdy branch on yonder tree Pouring out your heart in sweet melody With a full throated birdsong rhapsody Filling me with such joyful ecstasy Do you sing sweetly to woo your lady Who listens somewhere on a nearby tree Her heart must surely melt at the beauty Of the song you sing so effortlessly Is your song a joyful testimony To honour nature's musical bounty Given to creatures from earth, sky and sea Whose music blesses all abundantly Or is it part of a profound mystery Heralding a supreme divinity Which pervades all silently and deeply O bird, I'll ever be grateful to thee
Sitting in the dark A stage illuminated What a beautiful soul That plays such notes Which drifts away The melody strikes deep The chorus of my heart Each string strummed A forgotten kiss Which drifts away The passion of the song The grace of the performer Memoirs of happiness A deep, lost affection Which drifts away As the concert ends Tears formed The last note played And the image of his love Which drifted away
She always wears that silver flower Because precious memories fill it up No one knows her best friends past It's in her raven locks as his promise To never leave her alone, to always be there And also as a reminder of their closeness He has yet to betray her trust So it remains in its proper place A fragment from both bleeding hearts Love for them isn't possible He loves another girl to And she can't forget the first Both have been broken and scarred Music possess them Proud of each others dreams Rain pelts her tear-streaked face Flames of guilt consume him They are so blind to one another Yet they realize the need for each other
Every time you kiss my lips I am drowning, I'm drowning Like a never ending abyss I am drowning, I'm drowning Every time you whisper I miss you I am drowning, I'm drowning In your love, in your love. Life doesn't seem dangerous When I'm drowning, yeah I'm drowning Don't take it so serious Cause I'm drowning, yeah I'm drowning I don't care what they think of us Cause I'm drowning, yeah I'm drowning In your love, in your love ~ Leonard Napierskie
Bloody Fingers, Pointing victims Burning evidence… Jury duty's Painted fury I want my innocence, Stinks of flesh And rotting pleasure Decomposing itself… Blame yourself, Then cut again Still you need no help… For better or for worse, I'm going to be the first to burn, And maybe then you'll fall in love again, And I'll laugh and say to myself: "you'll never learn" Cradle lust In death we trust The rope's about to break, Life so gray, Life's so away, Until someone plugs in the lake… The badmouth watch The priests don't talk, Because God is a mess… Just take your pill, Remaining still, So you don't become obsessed… And I can't believe I offered you my life, and you refused to die! And maybe then you'll fall in love again, And I'll laugh as I watch you cry…
I wrote this on the Salt Lake Express, enjoy. Salt Lake Expression I just got my phone and im travelling home I havent been rappin since the age of de la soul But i happen to imagine the things i dont know Its all about where you are, however you go My jedi mind is tricked out, opposite of KISS- i lick it down, i am about to be around, instantly syncing experience into the sound, so listen now... Whatever I sample, its all too hot to handle, i dissipate stress within damsels, what's jack and a candlestick without a candle? I describe inside my mind simply when i ramble The rise and fall is epic like that of the Berlin wall, hungry cows just in for the green, im herding you all, transmitting transitions went from winter to fall, this tale you're listening to is legitimate, it isn't tall. Im like Rafiki just seeking to speak with the king, i ford rivers to Mordor to find the Lord of the Ring, this isn't a hobbit talking but when i walk i sing, playing the harp with heart strings, hark the lion king versus shot in the dark, bark, then endangering, i dine with fine eats at a Chinese restaurant called Ming's, before the crack im born to rap, let the liberty bell ring. Crazier than Nicolas cage, i face the machine with rage, i speak on street corners, concrete is my stage, I'm going to flee to Indonesia seeking to speak with a sage Gourmet food for thought is about to blast off, get on this hip hop or listen to Slim and kick rocks in flip flops, this is not a shot in the dark or a walk in the park, im a man ready on his mark to rock steady like Bob and drop heavy as wonder bred never forget that's who brought... ...This to you, get in-tuned it's not on your radio so plug in your ipod, im not a rhyme god, but I've got my lines off like Joseph is how my coat is, mad colors, i think the big government is actually a bad brother, im blessed since I have my mother, and we all are cause we have each other.
***A collaboration with a talented friend You say my name and make me feel like you know my thoughts, my heart can't beat still So if its feelin right dont be ashamed and if its feelin wrong you only got me to blame Pre Chorus: you cant blame it on the liquor you can't blame it on the club you can't blame it on the dj for you fallin in love Chorus: you can try to play it off but you know where I'll be right? Dancin to the sound of my heart and it beats like From the day we met, my hearts been set, it's you i want, with no regrets Baby ain't no need to rush, we can take this slow Let's play these feelings by ear and see how the beats go (Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus) Bridge Ima try to be your girl, change your world give you mine, two hearts combine So if you got the time baby let me know We can take it fast, take it slow, keep it on the low (Repeat Pre Chorus and Chorus)
Light and songs FADE; oh, how SAD is the LAD who watches with eyes so RED... tears not SHED for a MAID too wild! Colors loose HUES... will deep BLUES change to CLUES and stay? Entered in nette onclaud's contest, " Than-Bauk Twilight " Written by Andrew Crisci
Another song from the set made in middle school ------------------------------------------------------------------------ My life craves the soul And I'm all alone You stay—then off you go And I can't hold on You will never know me For what I am [oh no] Can we forget? Can this just end? If we don't believe How can we mend? Your face haunts my memory And I can't move on Cuz here without you I feel…so numb Left out in the cold For you will never love me Was I too much [to mend]? But how can you see? How can you know [what I meant to you]? Could this be the end of the road Left to sleep alone? -Ooooooooh- Can we forget? Can this just end? If we don't believe— Can I forget? Will my life end? If you don't exist Why do I pretend?
Play, music Box, play Moonlight veils a serene face. All I want is to touch her lips, right now, when she quietly sleeps with a beam on her face… Play, music box, play Her little hand is held by mine. We walk among cypress, a lute melody is played fine and she gifts me with a kiss… Play, magic box, play The moon blushes with surprise, envy and without diffidence. Our spirits will bound and rise, Stars are our new audience… Play music box, play It is late and the music is silent. The box is closed for now. I lay and sleep content: she will be mine again tomorrow…
You ask me to come to one of your gigs Every Thursday over a pint at The Hop I politely decline Every Thursday You sat there dressed in plaid and denim Your lips curl over the glass Well I couldn't possibly watch Them curl over a microphone In front of all those people I prefer a concert for one Sat in my backyard Dancing to songs of your travels With cigarette in hand, The only one listening Selfish I know But you make me that way
when the lights are dim and the night looks grim all i write is sound and i think i'm better off better off twice today I was in your arms and i bit my tongue i'd rather be aloft yea i think i'm better off better off dear city that never sleeps i often think of you i wonder how you will keep when the night sinks into and if you make it to the days break no one will really know it's you another second chance to excel with truth relaxed like stooping pigeons on the roof lately i've been dying for a noose or just a rope in general to hang myself from day light trickles but i find it difficult to hold a nickel to my left thumb in other words life is simple if you play it as it comes here lately i find myself growing more skeptical of people feelings resemble damaged goods that pose lethal at the edge of absinthe and only tear drops touch the needle i still write but most of the time i'm like kind of nice for tomorrow pushes me gently it's a rush but it soothes my thoughts and i'm stronger mentally when the lights are dim and the night looks grim all i write is sound and i think i'm better off better off twice today I was in your arms and i bit my tongue i'd rather be aloft yea i think i'm better off better off so i'll send this letter off "when all else fails I write"
Headphones on and humming softly till I know each word Some are good old friends and some are new ones I just heard Into the wee hours we go on with this love affair Or first thing upon waking I will find it waiting there I am in love with music and I know most every song Listening to classic rock and singing loud and strong There are times when blues will take me where I want to be Close my eyes and let it take me drifting out to sea Not much of a head-banger but still I like a few Ballads soothe my savage beast and comfort me it's true Feeling country I'll put on my Martina or Tim They don't know but I sing harmony with her and him Oldies from the fifties make me float across the floor Seventies and eighties gets me dancing even more Never want to live without my music that's for sure Whatever's ailing heart or mind,my music is the cure!
happily in love with this dude "she been with for 2years" she swears he's the love of her life "she considerin to be his wife" he comforts her when she in need she's not a ruby she's a diamond ring I asked Tracy What does that mean she said "He buys her the finer things" she thinks he the sun that melts her heart, and she tha snow that cools him down she had me thinkin they are meant to be, but the third year Tim changed on Tracy screwin around with the same sex, I was blown away I was like "whats next" she found out the dude is his ex she when to the clinic and took an alphabet test, the results came back it was not so good, she had a flash back, when I told her,( keep- it- hood) to rap it up even though he dont look suspect I told her to tell him to take an alphabet test now theres an invasion in her veins, but she dont feel no pain her man repose with his ex and more than one bro he take her love for a game, she so young dying slowly the infection is with her to stay theres no cure to make it go away, all she can do is live day by day her man refuse to apologise he repudiate to cover up his lies he brings home a virulent thing from messin with his ex and havin nightly flings, this tragic scene really hurts me that my best is dying on me this poem is dedicated to a friend of mine that I love so much. To let you all know, the character names are fake. its not the real persons name. A lesson learn" PLEASE RAP IT UP!
Make a start Not in any order Go on the outer Then circle the border Fly your kite, let it soar Do not take less, when you can get more Never you sigh, Or ask the reason why Break free, break free Glide through the rapture Ride the torrid winds Expand your horizon Search for hidden things Play your music high Play your music low The salient notes, the hidden crescendos Floating and waning, entering chasms Soar to where eagles fly Let me shout, take me high For brave men seek glory While cowards choose to die Never to gain freedom from Failure to try Break down the walls, join the battle Jericho's walls were the trumpeter's cotton As the orchestra plays And conductor wields his baton The fiddler tweaks his notes To the strings of the harper's tussle A harmony of notes Toeing and froing, crescendos growing Seeds are sown and harvest flowing Savour your journey, never to be forgotten. In passionate embraces Spoil me rotten. Drink from the fountain Take from the well Wield your magic ,then cast your spell. Not in any order No rules are laid Just make the effort Go on the outer but don't cross the border..
I want him to hold me like he holds his guitar Fingers of his left hand light but sure on my neck His right hand tracing melodies on my body I want him to hold my body against his And make my heartbeat increase in speed Until it matches the rhythm of the riff His fingers play across strings or skin As his tongue teaches mine the shapes Of the song he's singing so that Where our lips meet there is harmony Because his heart beats just as fast I wish I could hold him like I hold my guitar Fingers of my left hand light but sure on his neck My right hand tracing melodies on his body
A man walks into a new generation gangster town, there were guns, amoe, drugs, explosives, and allot of bad people, and that's all he found. He looked around the streets and saw allot of African American people running the show, he walks into one corridor and into another city, and he welcomed the flow. The new city, to him it wasn't any different than the one he just came out from, there were Muslims, they wore gold chains and hiphop music was playing every where, the mostly dealt cocaine, and said fuk them. there women were so beautiful, they would walk around in heals and panties were ever they went, the man walked though all the gorgeous women and thought to him self, "no I can't". The man walks into a new city, he walked into "The Slums" it was the hardest and the baddest outlaws of the nations, the man looked around and right away he did not like what he saw there, everything was dirty and without and patience. He couldn't wait to get out of there, the women were nasty and smelled like they haven't showered in years, The man put his head down and started walking out of the slums with nothing in his eyes but tears. The man walked into "Siberia" Everyone living there saw the man come in and they all rushed to great him, at first the man got a little scared, but than he saw there smiles, so he smiled back at them. Everyone was living there was dancing to a death mettle Hip Hop music, while drinking and sniffing cocaine with a gun on there sides, The man walks to the bar while looking at all the beautiful women that are dancing and giving him a sexy look. Than the BOSS of the city comes up to him, pores him a drink and tells him how he is the BOSS of the whole West Coast, the man looked at him and smiled, he put his hand around the boss, looked at everyone around and said, "Let's Toast".
Angels East, Angels West, North and South just do your best, To guide and watch her while she rests.
I'll write this just because i love you, I'll write this just because it's true. I'll write this just because of you, I'll write this just because i do. When you smile, I feel alive again, When you smile, i can feel no pain. When you smile, my world is free, When you smile, it feels like you have owned me. I love you, I love you. I love you, I love you.
Hey Mary Anne Hows it going in the city I am missing you a lot I love you, And i know you miss me I miss your love I miss your care I hope your shop is running good Did you buy yourself a car The colour, That you said you would Look at the stars Im not so far There is something you must know But I dont have much time to show So then I wrote this last letter And it has some of my soul Im dying fast, I breathe my last Its in my brain, Its gonna blast Happend so fast..... Hey Mary Anne Before you read this I'll be gone To the distant shore of heaven Where I'll sit and write my songs Girl dont you cry I'll be alright There is not much left to say But babe whenever you feel lonely You just look up here and pray You'll here me sing A voice within Tear this letter once you'r done Tear it to pieces, Let it burn Release my soul that is in you carry on life is so much fun Now let me go, Just let me go I'll await you in another world In another world... ____________________ This is the lyrics to a song which i penned a few months ago. I hope to finish the song soon.
I cant take no more of your lies I cant take no more of your crap I cant take no more of all this hurt I cant take no more (no) I cant tak no more.... Time and love played around you yet you let these girls get the best of you I was so naive to stay with you thinking you will change for us two... Im tired of your cheating Im tired of your lies Im tired of your crap and i cant take no more Noooo(no,no) Noooo(no,no) I cant tke no more.... I cant take no more of your lies I cant take no more of your crap I cant take no more of all this hurt I cant take no more (no) I cant take no more.... repeat2x: Im sick and tired of your game cuz you will never change my heart is breaking and youre the one I blame I wont stay and let you keep disrespecting me you dont even own up to your responsibilities this so call love you give that is not wat I need I cant take no more (no) I cant take no more.... I cant take no more of your lies I cant take no more of your crap I cant take no more of all this hurt I cant take no more (no) I cant take no more.... repeat2x:
She's sleeping, she's dreaming, I watch her sleep the night away, I'm breathing, this peace in, Don't want to wake her right away, But the daylight, is coming, And she looks so beautiful to me, When she wakes up, she breaks up, The ways she wants her life to be, Alarm rings, the clock sings, And she opens up her eyes... Calling out, Knowing, I'm right here, To keep her from, Falling down, When she wakes up to what life is, She is sweet, and she's just, and she needs and she hugs And she watches out for who she loves, So I see That she's safe, and I create a place, She can wake and feel she's dreaming free, Falling back to me, She comes home, on her cellphone, ending another hectic day, She's sighing, starts crying, I wish I knew the words to say, I hold her, to show her, That everything will be okay, Still crying, she's trying, To push all of her stress away, I tell her, in this shelter, Nothing can stop her smile, from, Calling out, Knowing, I'm right here, To keep her from, Falling down, When she wakes up to what life is, She is sweet, and she's just, and she needs and she hugs And she watches out for who she loves, So I see That she's safe, and I create a place, She can wake and feel she's dreaming free, Falling back to me, Again, she starts sleeping, Heavy breathing, Sounds so sweet, To hear her slumber, Watch her wonder, Falling back to where she loves, I kiss her slowly, Her eyes open, Calling out and dreaming free, She's falling back to me...
The One I Used to Admire Is still a unique individual He was a great musician On an Alto and the Piano But to me he was a god in flesh When he played the Piano His tallented fingers flying Across the white and black keys But he had a mysterious personality And he threw me off everytime I saw him One thing I wished to know.. Did he ever like me?
Maybe I was meant to be alone Just me and my saxophone Playing wasteful nights away Practicing all those notes everyday. Staying home and thinking About all the fun I'm missing Having to study for some useless knowledge All because I need to get into college. Why do I have to do this on my own? I hate being alone. My saxophone is my life, but a curse I can see it now: it will be me and my sax in a hearse The mourners there wondering why I died so young Saying I had it all and ended it with a gun. They don't know the life I was living The struggle I went through everyday just sitting Putting a knife to my wrists because I couldn't write Music that was to my delight. They never knew because it was never shown How I hated my life, how I hated being alone. So what should I do? Someone please help me I'm becoming depressed, insane, and just crazy I need someone here to help guide me Someone to motivate me and help me become free. Maybe I'll just say "F-it" and end my life right now But there are too many lives that I will ruin, please god tell me how? How do I get released from this stage of depression? I'm just a teen and I already have so much aggression. I'm so confused about what to do Maybe if I just think for a while, it will come through. Let's see, what about the sax is so appealing? Well, even though the sax is my curse, I love the feeling I love the sound, and how I can take my anger out From all the stress that is being brought about. If it wasn't for my sax, I would have already committed suicide In a grave somewhere next to some wasteful talents who have died So maybe it isn't all that bad Maybe I should be happy with my life and not sad. The sax is the only guide I need in my life So I don't really need this depressing knife. I have decided to keep playing until I am known As the greatest to ever play the saxophone And maybe one day when my sax has lost its tone I will no longer be so utterly alone.
All things considered, I saw it coming, temperature'd risen I felt such famine. I watched you passing, eyes filled with chores, and hated fasting, craved for your shores. My being, swollen, dreamed of embraces, your love, delivered, in secret places. Humour my cravings my love deliver, out of your savings in lust and fever.
He plays a tune that I don't know He gives me light that does not glow He gives me a love that I can't feel And it feels so right though it's not real. He offers me jewels, he offers me golds But he never stayed with me when the nigh is cold He gives me heat but he can never be warm He gives me peace but shows me harm. He plays a song with a broken guitar But the sound is not meant for a broken heart He's with me but I can never feel him there I know he loves me but he shows me no care. I know he knows but it never came across his mind I know it's inside him but he never dares to find I know that the love that he feels for me Has always been a deadly melody.
My mornings will begin five hours past midnight Eyes barely open, calluses still hardened I grab the pick from my nightstand Feeling strong and hyped despite drowsiness The pick flips as the strings sing their tune Awakening bliss of chords and melody Waiting to be in the studio with you.. Light strums become distorted beauty Your presence is at my side Power is on, inputs are occupied Notes harmonizing ever so sweetly Almost no effort is made Yet the process is so perfectly tuned Oh to be in the studio with you.. Time for a homemade breakfast Familiar scent of eggs and sausage Sunlight crashing through the open window Plucking out my notes between bites Such a warm and welcoming feeling A morning complete, sweet songs and orange juice Across the hall from the studio with you.. There's no need to leave our home Business trips mean walking to the beach Painting, drawing, creating for money Submitting our hearts into various auctions Odd jobs, writing songs, living simply Food on the table, love in our home Glad just to be in the studio with you.. Afternoon fades into a sunset A visual reward for surviving another day Playing guitar on a warm rooftop Looking into the world resting in your eyes Romantic chords intensify your glances Our bodies embrace as sun lights the ocean Holding you forever in the studio with you.. The pick lies on the nightstand as we lay to rest I see it as my motivation and my charm Fighting for what I love, evolving into my dream So that happiness and satisfaction can flourish Your voice is a lullaby, sweet and eternal Resting our minds for the following day Another night in the studio with you.. Music is a lifestyle, not a hobby A lifestyle I hope to completely acquire On a distant beach of endless splendor Laying on the rooftop with guitar and voice Music and love coexisting with no limits The world is our studio The studio with you..
I dream of a woman's body and of wrapping it in my arms and watching as it gets slushy and as she progressively becomes more slutty. I'd like to play with it like a fishers price toy. And go fishing until I've reached the treasure. With a woman's body the fun is never really over and I'll keep scobba diving until I've seen all four walls. And pushed each and every lever. Some women than like to sever all ties and be the player. But when I dream of a woman's body I dream that time is frozen. And that this one sensuous moment could last forever. But I haven't found her body yet. I regret....
A masquerade ball was in full concert when A charming young man stepped in He bore a green tunic with gold trim Mask devilish with a wry grin His mask bore five feathers atop his brow In full view of the whole of the crowd The music stopped and no servant bore his name No mark of royalty or note of fame Who is this man whispers a girl A mystery man, man of the world His eyes a radiant green breaching the mask The music starts with a nod no questions asked His manner quite and shy though confident Both hands resting behind his torso defiant Utterly refusing any hand placed before him A mission is what makes him grim One girl and only one is his treasured fox She is sitting at a table near the clocks A common girl young enough for school A starving pain runs through him almost cruel A slow melody is played by the maestro The gentleman gaze at him to and fro A hand his placed before her tired eyes Shear delightful sounds as she cries An angry man in a red mask stalks toward them When an older woman steps in front of him "Let them go" She says "Why should I" eyes furiously red To the center of the dancing floor they stroll The beat picks up with a flick from maestro Soft beats sound as they come together Then silence…..weightless like a feather A dazzling dance wows the place Enough so to put awe on each face After the last step and last beat coincide Their masks come up no more reason to hide Their lips meet and cheers break out Like those at a fight awaiting the bout The commotion was too much for the old man He stumbled forward to greet the brigand A chase commenced with the house guards Even some of the house bards The Youngman fell and was detained quickly Then a sound arose from the courtyard sickly The sound of a sword piercing flesh A pool of blood and a mess Unveiling his mask bore only a lad At this the old man felt sad The young girl never knew what became of him Her father detailed his absence to be of a decided whim In reality he survived after his body was left for dead A long fever and a month in bed A preacher picked him up and healed his impaled breast With medicine and well needed rest He awoke later to a dream of his lady fair When he smelt the perfume of roses in the air A second chance the preacher stated Yes it was not to be he debated Now he is an old man sitting and writing this tale Letting my grandson know not to bail For I will leave it in my will for his eyes only!
The Fourth Fable The Fourth Fable A Jesus Cowboy Song Eye am a strong man iff strength is not physical alone, but charachter and hope, love become my armour my arm as gates once opened close now new ones open at a glance in poverty of riches poor people there in Heaven sing to Jesus as they wave branches from the richness of the trees beside the waters running in the trenches freely given overflowing when a little lamb just wants a drink of water another drink the water bubbles up so no one has to lift her she can reach the water carefully she drinks and then she sings…' 'my holster is empty my life is complete my love is in Heaven eye have plenty to eat and to drink ' life is not meant to be a shoot em up rodeo life is not meant to be a shoot um up movie my life is in Heaven my holster is empty eye have LOVE'
Some enchanted evening, you may see a stranger you may see a stranger across a crowded room, an' somehow you know, you know even then, that somewhere you'll see her again and again! Some enchanted evening, someone may be laughing you may hear her laughing across a crowded room, an' night after night as strange as it seems the sound of her laughter will sing in your dreams! Who can explain it, who can tell you why, fools give you reasons, wise men never try!
He loaded his family of 7 in a little silver van knowing it could have all been prevented No seatbelts on even the smallest of hand his impatience with the semi ended along with the tiniest of cries now the rest of the family wonders why? Chorus*He didnt wanna wait so he crossed the line he sealed his fate and destroyed every life never looked twice into the bigger picture he didnt wanna wait before he crossed the line* He heard the door close turned to see her cry sighed a breath of regret knowing he could never try He just didnt love her the way he knew he should he belonged to another and hurt her as he knew he would Chorus*He didnt wanna wait so he crossed the line he sealed his fate and destroyed her life never looked twice into the bigger picture he didnt wanna wait before he crossed the line* Bridge* Anyway you look at it someone always gets broken when the hand of greed rips into the wide open*
alone i cant remember where Ive gone where ive gone I tried to forget you tried to pretend you loved me, alone, alone alone you left me fighting feeling the pain the shame I tried to ignore you ran out the door one more mistake alone and all at once all the hurt all the pain found me again alone I tried to forget you tried to pretend you loved me, alone, alone I tried to ignore you ran out the door one more mistake alone
each step that i take i will be your every bounty every move that i make i will always be there for thy you drive me crazy when u ask when u call on me let me be me baby oo i never want u to say goodbye you make the rainbows and u make me smile just wana live like the birds and bees baby i cant love you if set me free lalalala set me free each moment with you i need someone to hold on too but i need u to knw i cant love you if u cant let go youif u aask if u call on me let me be me baby ooooo set me fre st me free yea lalala la lalala
Passion in D-Major Feeling, the sensuous brush- strokes on a canvas, swirling, to a symphonic crescendo, of our shared heartbeats, fading between the notes, feeling your soft body entwined with mine, your form bathed in my infinite kisses, our orchestral desire rising, conducting a shared fusing of passion, ... the music echoing ... over the precipice, on the brink of dazzling rainbow hues, lost in the void, of an eternal instant, plunging through the depths of rhyme, pleading, forever pleading, for a prolonged, bouquet of shared time.
You thought you were born with the world by the horns and your grip was as firm as resolve, but she promised you things that a good woman brings so you grasped the illusion of love. It slips through your fingers where her perfume lingers and singers sing songs of delusion. A bird in the hand, cannot understand the two in the bush in collusion. Worked to the bone for a word on the phone "Can you pick up a bottle of wine?" Don't feel good tonight, so you just pick a fight and she pretends that everything's fine. It slips through your fingers where her perfume lingers and singers sing songs of delusion. A bird in the hand, cannot understand the two in the bush in collusion. The eye of a tart looks for broken hearts to wring a few drops of dominion, so easy to fall, when you once had it all but that's just my jaded opinion. It slips through your fingers where her perfume lingers and singers sing songs of delusion. A bird in the hand, cannot understand the two in the bush in collusion.
So sweet The lonesomeness of the city light street has me hearing the sound of my heart beat, I quickly fall to sleep, I wake up and stand looking outside from my widow balcony. I see two homeless men standing in line whom I randomly see in this street, scuffling in their packets from a handouts, for good bite to eat as they gladly retrieve their treat which is a pleasant cite for flooded eyes to see moreover on the opposite side of the street, I see people set down enjoying a late morning sunny breeze in front of a restaurant chattering, bonding, eating and drinking as I share with them lessoning to the smooth sound of the music, children laughing and playing on the playground and on hard concrete street however not wanting to hear the havoc of the noise, and the rush of a saturated street. That is a part of life... which can be sound and can be so sweet. So Sweet Poetry 10/28/10 by Keith K. Relf
The night covers me Its wrath clings to my arms My lonely heart Starts to bleed I sang a song With my tears flowing over Crimson of darkness Flows from my eyelids How is misery revived? So painful, so tender How my agonies go on? It sang a bleeding song How is my life revived? So sore, so high With my droplets of blood Flowing over my eyes The season ends Tomorrow may never come The past lost its way To be remembered I cry on my blood With my frozen eyes of nothing The song of my bleeding heart Tunes on….
The music that moves me is death core Its the one genre of music in which I adore. It moves my adrenaline and makes me feel alive without it I wouldn't know how to survive. I know it's different but I love it so. I wish people wouldn't judge and give it a try ya know? Music of speed and bass moves me. And makes me feel loose and free. I love to crank it up loud and dance around. The music in itself produces a genuine sound. I feel like it is my escape when things bare down. when listening to it everything just seems to slowdown.
There's much chatter now Nothing but love in the air, Many couples are forming For the sweetheart dance is near. Wondering what boy will ask you Should you ask, You wouldn't dare, Nervously and patiently you wait This is far to much for a girl to bare. The dreaded shopping begins Find the right dress for you, One not to long or short But will fit just perfect for you. Shall it be frilly or lace Purple, blue, or red, Feeling anxious and confused Should you choose pink instead. Upon thinking you should give up There it is before your eyes, The perfect dress for you Just like a dream, its the right size. A glamerous silky gown on Dancing slow under the ligh, You and your handsome date Memoris forever made that night.
SEA TO SHINNING SEA, ...this is so intimate of time, as a first kiss of time is...so close of soul, so near, so dear of heart beat, so precious a rhyme that flows so intimately, deep of time, down by the Crystal Seas... ...this is so intimate of dreams, dreaming reality, as the Crystal Sea so reveals of destinies galore, sparkles, destined as the night light of the moon-glows of starry eyes, upon the waters, ...gazing ...seeing tranquility upon the waves... watching to the depth of a dream, and a sun-rise being so true... for underneath and within this a moon-lit poem of starry night eyes, down by the Crystal Seas, a vessel sets sail upon the deep...into a kiss of dawn... Sea to shinning Sea. mb(2011)
And every night, I lay awake I find the conclusion And every night, it just stays the same I dream of absolution In the night-light, do you see what you dream? All your troubles; are they all what they seem? Look around you, then you may realize All the preachers, all with their lies And I might know of our future But then you still control the past Only you know if you'll be together Only you know if we shall last (In the night-light) In the night-light, do you still feel your pain? For the valor you wait; it never came If you were able, would you go change the past? To mend a faux paux with one last chance And I might know of our future But then you still control the past Only you know if you'll be together Tonight 'Cause every night I will save your life And every night I will be with you 'Cause every night I still lay awake And I dream of an absolution 'Cause every night I will make it right And every night I will come to you But every night it just stays the same In my dream of an absolution (In the night-light) In the night-light, do you see what you dream? All your triumph and all you'll ever be Look around you, then you may realize Happiness lies trapped in misery And who knows what of our future We can all try to change the past Only you know if you'll be together Tonight 'Cause every night I will save your life And every night I will be with you 'Cause every night I still lay awake And I dream of an absolution 'Cause every night I will make it right And every night I will come to you But every night it just stays the same In my dream of an absolution And you'll see (And you'll see) What you'll be (What you'll be) And you'll see All you can (All you can) And every night (And every night) And every night (And every night) And every night (And every night) I will dream (I will dream) And you'll see (And you'll see) That this is my dream (What you'll be) And you'll see Every night I will always dream ('Cause every night) And every night And every night I will dream (I will dream
In a river marsh, where pondweeds and cattails grew in warm clime, the fair girl found a tall, black egret with whom she could have a chat; and was it the same one that her parents rescued from the wild? Among bulrushes taller than she actually was, the anxious girl told that bird one of her wishes: to hop on his back and fly as the happiest butterfly, and find her mom whom she remembered singing a lullaby. " Take me to my mom!" she begged the wading bird. " Nobody ever takes me there to visit her" she exclaimed. " She may be miles away from here...way past the blue ocean!" He replied with little confidence, lacking a sense of emotion. The fair girl kept on begging, until the black egret finally nodded. " Thank you, kind bird...now let's fly and depart from this marshland!" So the two of them ventured into a cloudy sky expecting no rainfall... not until they had gotten there safely and heard that sweet mother's call..
See those waves comin' fast? Babe, they ain't gonna last Don't you wanna take a dip? Don't worry, prepare for the trip It may be cold but not for long Don't let 'em tell you it's wrong Pull the pin and ease it in Let the warm waves crash and flow If you want more just sing the sin Your troubles came now watch 'em go... It's a one way ticket to nirvana Babe, we can have more if you wanna Just sing the sin, I'll pull the pin Let's see how fast we can spin But first! Before we hit the deck Let's be safe, just one last check Pull the pin and ease it in Let the warm nirvana calm and blow If you want more just sing the sin Your troubles came now watch 'em go... Let's see that good lookin' pearl We should go and take it out for a whirl You know you want more, so do I But before we swim let's go and fly high One more dip in those waters can't hurt We might get wet so take off that shirt Let's pull the pin and ease it in Let the warm waves crash and flow If you want more just sing the sin Our troubles are gone, let's get blown...
What's the theme this week? Songs of faith, hope, love; Jesus Christ? ---Sunday Organist---
early morning change too soon for you made it back to paint charades of you i awoke from lies to touch her lips inside an empty glass her morning stained kisses i stood a challenge until her lipstick read happy valentines i love you still illusion become the truth when you don't know what to do pressed the iron against her sleeves tortured me softly and said i don't want to leave her notes speak volumes that letters cannot whistles from the stove top I guess her coffees hot I miss what i haven't forgot stood a challenge until she said happy valentines I love you still written in purple gloss the person i thought i lost if it were any other day I'd heart you still "january, february, and those days beyond"
Seasons come Seasons go Some prefer to stay numb Some prefer nights that stay aglow Not me I like to be The one who breathes The tears And cries the air we fear I live for the chorus I'm the one Whose laugh runs Through stillness And breaks the stiffness I wish to be surrounded By ones who turn black to red Our laughter mingles Senses tingle Our voices join You and me In harmonious glee Raucous as the sea We live for the chorus
And we all thought that Christmas was a jolly season for all ages, but we've ignored pain...not seeing tears roll down those cold and fearful cheeks! Some weep, some rejoice... others don't celebrate, but rage with malicious eyes; wasn't that child's birth announced by angelic voices that attested He was God's choice? Depression is the worst kind of sadness, and unless the noticeable signs are felt or filled with alarm: we may lose persons very dear to us... before tragedy strikes, intervene to save them from harm! Some weep, some rejoice.... many show blind belief and resist to give the Redeemer due praise; they are the fools who follow a cult! Why should this holiday be so sad, wasn't Jesus born to bring us joy... that's what every joyful angel proclaimed as they crowned Him king for eternity! Some weep, some rejoice... others don't conceive the true worth of Heavenly glory, they hate goodness and despise holiness: mocking and twisting the pure image of faithful Mary!
SING ME A LOVE SONG Peabo Bryson is a singer Platinum songwriter, too His lyrics of love are magic To romantics - me and you "Tonight I Celebrate My Love" Was a favourite one of ours We'd sing it to each other As we whiled away the hours "If Ever You're In My Arms Again" I now sing softly o'er and o'er As I wonder where you are But know our love's not over "Beauty and The Beast" This tale is oh so sweet Hear the melody and lyrics I'm your Beauty, you're my Beast c ELR 2013
Spindless misgivings... Let ploughed, nether hath, Moored wreath mar harbour… Child wraith wrath behalf, Behest o'er sidle, Idly enthused… Girdled beech Pulpous- phosphorous Hues…
Long ago my young feet would quickly kick off high heel shoes. Spinning around the dance floor tapping bare toes to every beat. In his arms, my soul felt safe, sashaying until midnight. © January 27, 2012 Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: ON YOUR FEET Sponsored by: nette onclaud
Day and night drop tenderness in my heart, Day and night my head goes around, Day and night your words as fairy tale Break my heart and lovely sound. Only once your heart filled with desire, Only once your destiny breaks down. Only once when evening is so gloomy I need love and want to love. Purple ray is melting on the sunset Lovely flowers are shrouded in blue. Where are you desired once and tender? Where are you my fell a sleeping dreams? Only once your heart filled with desire, Only once your destiny breaks down, Only once when evening is so gloomy I need love and want to love. © Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)
coffee pot is screaming she likes to think that she's alone my mind is doubled teaming i'll find away to you I don't know what you're doing undoubtedly conceding she likes to think you love her to that's the way she thinks of you she falls away from me to you she falls away from you to me yea from me to you she falls It's all about the same everyday i hesitate to save her she doesn't really believe in much at all I could be a killer she'd still lay softly against her pillow and swallow pills to build her up no need to deal with us we're just volunteering and i could just be screaming she falls away from me to you she falls away from you to me yea from me to you she falls "like reflections you don't see, she's always you" the black hitler entry V
Once in a while, It would be good to feel, That I'm not alone, That I AM real. Once in a while, It would be kinda nice to know, That I'm not invisible, That I'm not a Hoe. (MEANING GARDENING TOOL) But only having half a heart, Makes it kinda hard to move on. I will learn a lot, From his little con. I am a dreamer, I am a believer, But when I am only left with half heart. It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard. Another one is walking around, With his little stripper, His little crown. She has no idea who she'd end up with, Giving birth in the hospital. No one with her. But only having half a heart, Makes it kinda hard to move on. I will learn a lot, From his little con. I am a dreamer, I am a believer, But when I am only left with half heart. It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard. Raise our hands, Clap to the beat, Of a hummingbird's wings. Just remember I'm still here, The only one, The only one, In love with you... But only having half a heart, Makes it kinda hard to move on. I will learn a lot, From his little con. I am a dreamer, I am a believer, But when I am only left with half heart. It's kinda hard not to take rejection hard. We are strong, Cold to the core, We gotta let you know, We're not your doll anymore.
(POEM ENTRY) A SISTER'S LOVE THERES A HELL I FEEL INSIDE, AS A LOST CHILD CRIED, I WAS HELPLESS TO SAVE HER LIFE SHE WASNT READY TO BE TAKEN AWAY FROM ME LORD,SHE WASNT READY TO DIE TEAR A HOLE IN THE SHY TONIGHT, LET THE ASHES OF RAIN,PUT OUT THE FIRES OF RAGE INSIDE THIS I WILL FOREVER KNOW IS TRUE SISTER , I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER YOU FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP ON FALLIN, FEELS LIKE THERES NOTHING LEFT TO HOLD ON TO FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP ON FALLIN A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY,FLY THROUGH THE SKIES OF YOUR DESTINY A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY,RESTING IN THE ARMS OF ETERNAL GRACE I WISH I COULD WALK DOWN THE STREETS OF YESTERDAY, NOT A CARE IN THE WORLD,JUST HAPPY YO BE PART OF A FAMILY BLACK CLOUDS ABOVE, AN ONCOMING STORM ARRIVES, IM FIGHTING TO SURVIVE, I MUST CARRY ON HER NAME NOW, AND FIND AN END TO THE HARD TIMES FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP ON FALLIN, FEELS LIKE THERES NOTHING TO HOLD ON TO FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP FALLIN A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY,FLY THROUGH THE SKIES OF YOUR DESTINY A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY. RESTING IN THE ARMS OF ETERNAL GRACE AS I LOOK UP AT THE SKY, WATCHING THE CLOUDS PASSING ME BY I SEE AN ANGEL FLY,THERES A FEATHER FALLIN IN MY EYE, THE SEEDS THAT WERE ONCES SOWN,WILL FOREVER GROW, YOUR SPIRIT LIVES ON, INSIDE YOUR CHLIDRENS MINDS, YOU ARE THE BEATING HEART OF THEIR HAPPINESS, CREATOR OF ALL OF THIER DREAMS IN LIFE FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP ON FALLIN, FEELS LIKE THERES NOTHING LEFT TO HOLD ON TO FEELS LIKE FOREVER WHEN YOU JUST KEEP FALLIN A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY, FLY THROUGH THE SKIES OF YOUR DESTINY A SISTERS LOVE, NEVER GOES AWAY, RESTING IN THE ARMS OF ETERNAL GRACE THERS A HEEL I FEEL INSIDE,AS A LOST CHILD CRIED, I WAS HELPLESS TO SAVE HER LIFE,SHE WASNT READY TO BE TAKEN AWAY FROM ME LORD,SHE WASNT READY TO DIE, TEAR A HOLE IN THE SKY TONIIGHT,LET THE ASHES OF RAIN, PUT OUT THE FIRE OF RAGE INSIDE THIS I WILL FORVEVR KNOW IS TRUE SISTER, I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. RESPECTFULLY SUBMIITED & THANK YOU FOR TAKEN TIME TO READ AND CONTINUE A MEMORY Written & Dedicated to Joy M Williams Etched in Paper & Everlasting Marked PJW Collaboration by Paul J Williams, jim Oslager, Jack Oslager All Words Lyrics & Music 320 S 3rd Street Oxford Pa 19363 215 901 3073 cell
I saw spiders and thought of you Confidently I knew you were thinking of me too Thousands of miles and states apart Somehow I was still drawing a heart The treacherous beats kept silent But those lips got violent I tossed up the Cure and thought about the night I wished we weren't so pure Not over done, we flew straight Not a grave in sight for you and I Months ahead bound steady Everyone says its hard But i've seen every card This ace is guaranteed to beat Never once did I cheat How's that for a first time commitment When you come back we'll see if the bet I placed doesnt catch me The spider or the web? Remember it's all in your head
O chiming bells of midnight,... gladly announce Jesus' joyful birth; see how the Heavens' stars shine... to glorify the most glorious One! Unpleasant is the cold December' air, and a manger is the perfect shelter away from the frost and the gelid wind; see how He smiles as all the angels sing! Come shepherds, bring along your sheep, to warm up a King whose heart is so meek; and as the Wise Men kneel down in divine adoration, I watch the gifts in their hands with much trepidation! O chiming bells of midnight...echo through my starry valley, and cheer up this silent town that offers its true serenity; and if snowflakes fall and make all the stars seem too far, my lamp will brighten up the path and lead me to the Messiah! Entered in Carolyn Devonnshire's contest, "Christmas in your town" Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
We immersed ourselves in the city of love where the streets flowed red with wine and the thick summer air tasted of warm honey. Every word you spoke became a song, your gentle fingers composing a symphony in my flesh. The chords faintly echoed as you walked away, Your heart belonging to another. I remain trapped in this moonbeam, frozen in these days of summer, waiting for the Earth to turn and the Sun to bring you back to me. For though I do not have your heart, Your soul remains within me, ghosting among my bones and whispering that sweet old melody- I love you.
The rose It shines As big as stars at night My tears have created this miracle But how I'm nothing Imma mistake My soul It sparkles As a boy gives me love As I have never felt before It's like A melody Inside me The Hummingbird It's harmony Is like nothing I've heard before Is this what earth is? A melody A harmony Never heard
Mambai India Dreams Mambai in the Maharsashtra region is home India the land of magic takes me back Amit Arjun is my name Shri Swminarayan Hindu temple is where I pray Sandals take me there to Shri Ganesha every day To seek Attainment , from a higher authority than me And I pray for peace, prosperity and some property Akuri on toast at morning meal lifts me to a jolly spirit On my journey to the truth Bheja, goat brain, helps me sleep at night, but it needs curry It gets me right into my dreams of Aabha Aadarshini without a worry She glows with the power of the sun One day she will be my lovely wife A lustrous beauty second to none She teaches me the basuri and papini and how to dance When week end comes I take Aadarshini to the market Hand in hand we walk and plan our future She wants a restaurant to serve foreign foods I just want enlightenment and truth
if February don't end soon heart shaped people make me sick if February doesn't end soon i've got nothing your smile can fix twenty eight days twenty eight days without your son and i would've cursed you once more i would've left you for more you never forced me through your door but i would've left for more from you to me this was my gift to you tell me nice things yes i want to hear you sing if you're at all here for me tell me what i say just isn't true tell February goodbye heart shaped people leave me ill tell February goodbye don't forget the love you kill fourteen nights into this day fourteen days without you at night i don't want to see twenty eight without you by my side i couldn't leave you for more outside your door i couldn't leave you for more have u ever really been loved before have you ever admired the life you lose what time will you be in tonight i won't wait up for you things just may change "short storys she would sing"
Allow me to introduce myself sit back and hear a story of a boy who grew up in philly I was born Dec.25th on a wet and cold christmas day my parents didn't have much money to spend but they still gave me a good home,they put me through school and I would get extra preasents underneath the tree every now and then. Sit back and let me do my show I promise youll laugh and cry this is the story of me. When I was a boy life was better and I had nothing to worry I never wanted to loose I always wanted to win. Music was always around me music has always been a best friend to me thank you Michael Jackson for bringing music to me if it weren't for my dad I wouldn't love Elvis Presley,The Beatles are truly an inspiration to me Sit back and enjoy the rest of the show and you will know all about the story of me. I've never liked school I was always good at acting like a fool but history always interested me,Edgar Allan Poe inspired me to write poems and suddenly I heard a tapping as if someone gently tapping at my chamber door quote the raven nevermore. Sit back and let my life entertain you pretty soon I'll be able to sing my life and songs to you this this is the story of me. Sometimes it's hard to understand me all I ask is please look before you judge me I'm friendly as i can be I just want everyone to love me I will always be by your side when your alone you can count on me to be there I don't have all the answers but I'll try my best to give you best advice and it makes me smile to make somebody laugh Sit back and will make laugh I like acting like a clown so turn that frown upside down and laugh with me. I've been through heartache and pain,I've lived through shame sometimes I think to myself weather I'm the one to blame I felt pain inside sometimes I found it hard to hold these tears that I cry deep inside I'll never give up and I won't go down without a fight Sit back and enjoy the show sit back and have a few laughs you see i thought of this song while folding jeans at old navy I'm gonna need the money just in case they sue me. That's the end of my show make sure you take my book it's all about me better yet go onto my facebook where you can read all bout me. well that's it if you wanna know more about me you know where to find me stop by at Old Navy and i will be more happy than to tell you all bout me.
I alone stand vigil over the memories of my past; I alone feel the weight of them, feel what it is to be the man that past has created. I stand, alone, beneath the stars and the moon, contemplating all, as I ever have done; it is only now that I've accepted that's who I am meant to be; the writer, the poet – I stand with the rest of the dreamers. I sit, alone, among the instruments of music, playing on and on throughout my life; music flows into and through my soul, and I am now and will always be, the musician and the bard – I sit with the rest of the drummers. I travel, alone, with the remembrances of love, searching always for that one true other; it is only now that I've accepted that even without one such, I can live; the romantic, the sentimental – I travel with the rest of the passionate. I escape, alone, in the pages of a good story, reading for ever and anon; books speak to me, engage me, entertain me, release me; the storyteller and the listener – I escape with the rest of the readers. I will fight, never alone, next to my brothers and sisters in arms; it is with all of myself that I've accepted my duty, and who I will always be; the soldier, the guardian – I will fight with the rest of the Marines. I dance, run, walk, laugh, alone, in the rain, let loose my being in the deluge; the storm's fury and glory somehow become my own; the drenched, the soaked – I do all of this with the rest of the rain lovers. It is only now that I've accepted that I have become who I was meant to be; who I want myself to be. I alone know what it is to be myself, Andrew James Sprouse, scion of the sea and of the past, of the word and the sword. But I do not alone know what it is to feel alive; to be exactly who you are, who you're meant to be. I do not alone know the truth of pain. None of us stands truly and utterly alone. Every single one of us walks, arm in arm, with those who share your experiences, your beliefs, your thoughts and your lives. But you, alone, know what makes your heart free, what makes your fire ignite and your essence true; you alone know the visage and touch of your soul.
It's been 3 long years now since you had to go But I know you can hear me when I say my love for you is timeless and this I think you know And when the good lord came to take you my tears I couldn't hide It's been very hard without you here by my side CHORUS I've tried very hard to fathom why he came for you I've heard it said only the good die young and in your case this is true So when the rain is falling gently on our window pane It's raining in my heart and the tears are for you Jane Wherever you are my love do not be scared I think back to all the good times we've shared All the fun and laughter all the remembered joy And my mind wanders back to when we first met as a young girl and boy We had so many adventures we said we would never be parted And then it hits me again you're not here and again I'm broken-hearted CHORUS The winters here now and you used to love this time of year And as I wander over snow peaked hills I really want you here The snowball fights and romantic nights in front of a roaring fire If I said I was through all this then I would be a liar CHORUS If god were to take me now I'd give my life to be with you It breaks my heart to think you're on your own after all we've been through But he must have a higher plan so I shall bide my time I love you Jane you're all I am and you will always be mine CHORUS So in my darkest hours as I lie here on my own Even though you're not here my love for you as still deeper grown And as I say a prayer for the good lord to look over you I'm just waiting for the day the lord takes me to I know you will be waiting for me with love in your heart Because when I was 6 and you were 5 we made a vow to never part CHORUS
I have a heart of stone I like you but leave me alone oh boy,boy,boy I mite be rite for you now prove that to be rite I mite just end up loving you you want the sweet and happy days you wanna crack my heart and push the stones away you wanna heal me up and pave my wings with gold cus my heart is very cold you say im the star you wanna pull from the sky the season for love and thats the reason why you want the sweet and happy days you wanna crack my heart and push the stones away you wanna heal me up and pave my wings with gold cus my heart is very cold
Such a creation Of shape and beauty...of complex comfort And the light shines down... It makes her glow And the music begins... It makes me grow The anger that distortion sees The serenity I find in clean The places only I have seen When I let my eager soul sing Just close your eyes.....let it flow..... Let it come......let it grow..... The sounds have taken me now Sailing through the clouds On white wings of wonder Gazing into the deep blue sky Made of silk and smooth serenade... What will this soundly structure bring? What will she see, On my travels to be? What ever may be For comfort lies in she The solitude I've felt in my musical realm In this musical craft, I'm at the helm This wall of notes through which I express As my mind and time grow Sorrowless
let me set your mind right let me take you out tonight girl let me show you a good time "if only" if only you let me show you how I can be I could be that guy you need I could be the one to set you free... "if only" if only
This poem i am writing is about people i know. they have told me all the wrong things they are doing in life. all the things they have done to be in love or even find love. Josh~i have a second life one in real life one on the computer Susan~i cry to my poster of james hetfield begging him to find a guy for me Jassun~i cut myself every night because i feel unloved my family doesnt get me Chelsea~i take pills and try to overdose because i cant feel my heart beating i just want to know that im alive. Ron~i constantly call another woman and have phone sex when my wife isnt home Carrie~i boss people around just so i can feel like im on top above everyone else Brad~im gay and people dont get the fact that love is love no matter if its with a guy or woman. Sheryl~my husband passed recently and i already found someone on Eharmony Me~sometimes i fake who i am so people wont judge me... sometimes i feel like im not good enough so i try to be like everyone so i can feel like im apart of something. but recently i figured out that people love you no matter who you are. there are some people out there who will doubt you and who will hurt you. but thats life even love can hurt the strongest of people.
cold night fire hot passion like a cresendo of an orchesta a climax rises and screams shake the walls teeth tickle my throat fingers caress every inch of my skin bare and clothed sweat-a thin sheen-covers me like a blanket as i am stabbed down below with something pleasureable thrusting hips bucking screaming screeching my nails digging into his back could this be real? feels like it... seems like it.... my alarm goes off warm light slaps my face like ice water instantly waking me from pleasurable slumber in the day i dream visions dance in my sight in my mind drinking my sanity and turning it milky and creamy i smile at the fantasy the passion that drips from it.... from such fantasies.... soon i feel the throbbing between i feel the wet warmth i feel the thrusting i feel.... pleasure, sore pleasure.... wonderful pleasure... then claws run down my leg i scream when i see a cat run away and my leg now bleeds my visions and fantasies ruined for the day, but saved for the night saved for when me and my dream share the same sights.
It was a clear dark night When your voice was the only in sight, The many years of childhood, The "Hip-Hop Hooker," was the choice of many tunes, So know, that in our genre, We may never forget How the regulations of the game was maneuvered, By just 16 bars, or how we jammed and sang, Along in our car, To the many soulful grooves, This one, Nate Dogg is for you; REGULATORRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
How do the girls talk, of boys in the bushes and stones in their pockets How do the boys stalk, to thinking that girls are dreaming of nothing but lockets, for keeping inescapable kisses trapped in a hope And why do the ladies say, that helpless are husbands when wells run dry And why do the men cry, though tough as the night, when the daylight dims the eye till work is rest and boredom besets… Like it's given to be Just a fall, just blood blotting from a scrape on the knee So watch it go brown And watch it go down To rise like a star, a little forgotten scar in the memory I heard the lonely yell, "I once was quiet, and I had a truth, but nothing means nothing when something breaks in the laugh!" You can't change in the traffic lights, you can't change a tune or even a melody without breaking a song So I'll get it wrong and she'll see me naked as naked can be Lit by the sun in the contempt of modern antiquities Like it's given to be Just a fall, just blood blotting from a scrape on the knee So watch it go brown And watch it go down To rise like a star, a little forgotten scar in the memory Now how would you say, dappled in ideas That ruins aren't buried under buildings so tall And now how would you say, given the seas You can't wash the sin from the salt in your mouth, you call... "That's it's given to be for you and not me, to rise like a star, with little forgotten scars in your memory."
I remember those eyes; it must have been years ago, or so it feels. Time's eternity keeps ticking and I've been missing the true things in life: I've been missing emerald, I've been missing imagery; You've been travelling into dust bowls, guitar-strapped and leather-bound Even your steps make percussive sounds. East, west, and the in between, Lost somewhere in your dreams; you want to become, you want to succeed, but your smile is broken as are my deeds. I take it as it is: you as a memory manifesting into a poem. That's all reality (sanity) will allow us; "How unfair!" cried the poet and the dreamer.
He seems like jolly Santa driving a beat-up car loaded with lots of presents and while driving he'll be caroling, greeting everyone waving at him; and they should put on happy faces, be kind to each other and exchange embraces... never thinking it's old-fashioned and bizarre! O Yule giver, reach out with your kindness, it's the Holiday Season...why be so greedy, and not share with the ones less fortunate? O Yule giver, touch them with your generosity and they will once again believe in love, not hate! O Yule give, touch everyone's heart with your gifts! The festive avenues are the mirror of wonderland, shops displaying animated figures with merry eyes, as music plays in a background of twinkling lights; why shoppers are in such a rush...will the sales soon end? Look at you, Yule giver...you ring your golden, glittering bell and spread the Christmas cheer: you have a story to tell! O Yule giver, remind them who will be born tomorrow: a Savior and King to take away their pangs of sorrow, will they believe you and gather around to listen? They may have never heard of His birth announced by trumpets: was a stable fit for a heavenly king who God had gladly chosen? But why such humbleness from above...to instill love in proud hearts? O Yule giver, you will dazzle and amaze them with a reading from the Holy Book, and if all stopped and heard of the Nativity story Herod hated: the smiling babe, who wears no crown would certainly look, and invite them in to worship Him whom a virgin conceived... O Yule giver, proclaim the Shepherd who promises eternal joy: seeing no color or race, but welcomes everyone into the kingdom of endless glory! Entered in Linda-Marie's contest, " Holiday Hearth " Written by Andrew Crisci
Kisses and Hugs her love was like a drug she was a Angel but now she's a Dove. She flew away and soared across the sky her presence was known whenever someone died. Kisses and hugs they go on forever. True love is faith cause were made to be together. No matter the place no matter what the weather my heart is stronger than any type of leather. Kisses and hugs "X" and "O's" tell that girl that im really ready to go to a place that I can considered my home. Kisses and hugs they can last all day and if you were hurt i promise that i'll pray for you cause you'll forever be my boo XOXOXO.
P.oppin droppin to the floor, O.verdo it dance somemore. P.lay around with peoples minds, T.alk around see what you find. A.lways perfect, beautiful, R.eality is such a fool. T.ry to touch the stars above, with my poem I send yew love;)
As I lay in heat from the sun's rays at noon I recall our special moment together.... I feel the warmth.... The warmth that penetrates from your body to mine Uniting us as one. This feeling envelopes my entire being Surrounded in a world of beautiful and wonderful things. Your enduring embrace As we kiss throughout the night, Our lips so soft, As the delicate petals of a rose That everlasting kiss. As you caress my body With your warm, tender fingertips I melt in your arms from your sensuous touch. As we embrace each other Our hearts beat as one. Became rhythm in sync That was music for ours to keep. Forever I will always love you For it was meant to be you and me.
On the day I met you you seemed to be my perfect match the man of my dreams I was young and in love yet so naive I remember wat you said to me that day you wont hurt me but you did just that you took your promises back that we will never part yet you broke my heart I still sing your favorite song even though youre gone I remember walks in the park makin love in the dark I wont forget the day you came into my life and had me thinking someday I will be your wife but everything was a lie so I had to say bye bye
Days spent limping down piano keys and knocking on cellos covering my body with the sheet musics he left convinsing myself a tune is ment for me somewhere played lonely and soft like Gymnopedie No 1 embracing a leftover summer night. © Gry W Christensen
" Love ain't " By Rodney Riggins Wake up and she's leaving four in the morning can't believe my eye's where the **** is she going? shouldn't be concern cos she made it quite clear I only have a few days and I'm outta here. Why must it be this way while I'm here she lost all respect and she really don't care She don't love me but that's ok things will work out some how some way I did my part but I'm only in the way I must move on cause It's hurting me to stay Love ain't easy love ain't sweet when love goes wrong love can make you weak. Love can be special love can be deep love can make u suffer not wanting to sleep.
I've missed you honey. The kids are not home. I can't wait until you're home. So that we can get busy. So that you can rock around, The Christmas tree with me. I've got mistletoe all over me. Come on honey let's play, All over the house! My holly berries, Are filled with juice so, Come on ,you fun loving man, We can play all night and all day. You can gift wrap me and open, Me up, of your loving I can't get Enough! We don't have to be, Quiet as a mouse. There is no, One here. The neighbors will, Know our names again. Oh well, We heard theirs yesterday! I want us to deck the halls, With screams and shouts, And moans and groans, Until the cows come home. It's lovely weather for a, Sleigh ride on top of you. Baby it's cold outside, The mistletoe is hung On me. Hey jingle me All the way all night And all day. The carol Of the bells will ring For each round of Us rocking around The Christmas tree. Untinsel me. Take off My garland. Turn off The lights. Unwrap my, Skirt. Your candy cane, Will licked and not bitten, And and the Christmas tree, Stand I'll be sitting. My ornaments you may Move to the side, And on the cane I'll slide. I will soon sing, Or rest you merry man After you sing, let it snow, Let it snow, let it snow. You'll then shout a laugh, Ho, ho, ho, Merry Christmas to you and, To you a good night. You rocked with me, Around the Christmas tree With all of your might. wrote 12-12-10
Your song, A Beautiful Child, touched my heart long ago, inspired to love beauty I could never hold, inspired to love beauty from afar. I am the sleepless child who grew tall enough to reach a star. You sang of feelings that remain After the Glitter Fades, and I listened to the sound. Late at night, I dreamed I was Rhiannon, visions kept to myself of a bird in flight, a night bird taken by the wind. Unforgettable songs of love and joy, sorrow and pain, wash over me like Silver Springs, Violet and Blue. The songs from your Book of Miracles lift me on a White-Winged Dove. Feelings of freedom soar in my soul. The higher I fly, the more fragile love becomes, but the heart is strong when we sing. Resilient, I find the courage to carry on, triumph over trials, leather compliments lace. Your voice rings clear like a bell in the still of night. You ask the mirror in the sky, what is love? Bolder with age, I seek to find my own answers. The Gypsy in my soul searches for more. Sometimes, I find my own reflection and a brazen heart. Sometimes, I find an innocent child, shy and unassuming. All of life is lyrics set to music. In the deep colors of night, I hear your voice. for What Songwriter or writers Inspire you???? Contest ***Stevie Nicks***
(female verse 1) staring up at the darkened sky, stars come out lighting it up so bright who knew I'd be standing here alone after all we had now you're gone You took my heart when you fled now I'm broken and empty, you left me in shreds why did you choose to go guess that's the answer I'll never know (male verse 2) staring up at your darkened eye, scars come out cutting it up so tight who knew I'd be standing here alone after all went bad now you've won You tore me apart with words you said now I'm broken and empty, you left me for dead why did you choose to go guess that's the answer we'll never know (chorus duet) Our love will last longer, together we're stronger We can turn back the time, and change the past (Her) Can we turn back the time, (Him) Can we turn back the time (Her) Can we turn back the time, (Him) Can we turn back the time (verse 3) (Her) Staring out at the sparkling sky, stars come out to our heart's delight (duet) Who knew we'd be standing together we have a love that lasts forever (Him) You fill me up with love in my heart your hand in mine never far apart (duet) that's why I choose you love is the answer we'll always know (chorus duet) Our love will last longer, together we're stronger We can turn back the time and change the past (Her) Can we turn back the time, (Him) Can we turn back the time (Her) Can we turn back the time, (Him) Can we turn back the time (duet) Our love will last longer, together we're stronger (Her) Can we turn back the time, (Him) Can we turn back the time x4 written by Warner Baxter and Elizabeth McBride One Knight Stand Productions all rights reserved
~ You should know ~ When it comes to love and be loved Its hurt to love someone with no return. When it comes to cherich and being cherished Its hurt to like someone with no return. When it comes to having inner peace It isn't easy to overcome When it comes to lurid tease Don't call, laugh it loud to overcome. ~ Take caution please ~
Take your hand and put it out forward, Than swing out out to the side, c'mon don't be a coward. This is fun, now swing your hips from side to side, Remember all the times you couldnt express yourself and you cried. But now your can swing your legs and feet any way you want, Look for that new move that you looked for your whole life like a hunt. Grab someone by the hand and let them join you in that awesome moment, I promise you, you will love this feeling you are about to feel. Turn up the music and dance your heart out, Move to the beat and go wild and feel like your out of sight. This is your moment, don't let anyone take that away for you, This is not happening too slow and i tell you that that's the truth. Put some head phones on and go to your own world of greatness, Bust a move like you never did before, I promise it's harmless. Make your heart feel what I am feling right now and take my hand, I promise that I will make you smile and scream with joy and stand.
When their very young dad went to jail, they surely lived in a realistic Hell... I would hear the youngest one cry over an article she read. Who had taken her daddy away was too cruel; nothing they said would make her understand, why didn't the harsh judge break some rule? The judge's sentence was based on actual fact, no pleads from the children softened her hard heart as she read the sentence, " He committed this crime to feed his family so ashamed of his act, and even dragged his younger brother along to help him steal by cutting fences. " Then she made an eye-opening statement, " I must abide by the Law, I am a judge of justice and fairness...not much I can do in this case; let him behave and his sentence will be reduced in ten years. " Everyone in the courtroom started to sob...tears began to flow. I visited them often, and they seemed different people who couldn't admit what he did was wrong, assuming he was innocent; their smiles became cheerless, their words loveless: a part of them was taken away, lost to hopelessness... the younger daughter locked herself into her room, refused to talk to anyone and building that wall deepened her gloom. Even this year they will not celebrate Christmas with the old thrill, shopping for presents in crowded malls has lost that excited will, not even the merriest Santa can make them smile with a jingle bell; and he must think that they are strange kids who don't love the Holidays, perhaps reading them the Nativity Story will change their moody ways... and to bring this family together will take patience and lots of prayers. How would I ask Jesus, the new-born, who would love to see these kids at midnight? They must show love to make this miracle happen on Christmas Eve; it has to start with a heartfelt wish and deep faith, then the Heavens will suddenly open up... as angels will descend to sing the hymn they sang before they desperately wept.
I don't know how long it has been since i heard your voice, I don't know why i left without a word, but it was not my choice. You wished me away, so i left without a word, you told me to lose you, that's all i ever heard. Tears ran down my face with every thought of you, not being able to see your smile, it would punch me though. My chest has a whole, that you put there, it hurts some times, but its not like i care. I been hurt to many times before to feel anything at the moment, I thought we had some thing special, but at the end you broke it. So now again i am all alone and I have no shoulder, my life is empty now i am beginning to feel allot colder. You showed me what people can be like, some thing like you, people that hurt others and than walk away like they had nothing to do. But they don't know that they just ripped some ones heart out, and your left alone, once again, bleeding on the ground.
You brush across my heartstrings Vibrates them like a bass guitar You're the player So am I the bass? Let me be your bass guitar.. Arpeggios flow We know the solos so.. This sparkling light alights our deeper sea The stilled moon bathes as our rolling waves entwine Where Love slips Time, eternally.. Let me be your bass guitar Hearts duetting fingertips Embrace the one plus one as One The sum, the sound of Aum.. Let me be your bass guitar Ripple your notes celestial Space amplifies drunk by the sipping Star The ocean seashells echo.. (to read poems on my poetry site just search Suki Spangles)
Today I shall choose one of you A child on whom falls a shadow, wedged in a corner between lines... A daisy bringing us some suffering from his home Silent in the middle of a blue turning grey, a button of a rose without anyone in the mass of it... A living being full of secrets, the heart of which spreads light While the sun continues running into water, the headlights of space fall in front of him one after another... Say so if you have problems! If you are part of a life full of black points, blended in the night, encircled with ruddy colours, show yourselves... I know that your security guards do not self-protect In spite of the reins of ice on your ways, in which the identity of humans melt, can you determine your destination? Are you ready children? Today I shall choose one of you A child on whom falls a shadow, wedged in a corner between lines... Üzeyir Lokman ÇAYCI Paris, 20.12.2003 Traduit par by Yakup YURT en français French free verse translated into English free verse by Joneve McCormick, 08.10.2005
I know im not the best for you but promise that youll stay then ill be fine and my problems will fade away the sky will turn blue not the color of grey but today ill pray that the words you say will send me away to the land of lost toys where we will meet with all the lost girls and boys
I had this feeling that nobody else could feel and then I ask my girl if what I was feeling was real. She broke my heart and then she tore it all apart. So if my love wasn't made for you then why'd you break it in two?? I had this feeling that I would die alone and if it was ought to happen it would happen at my home. It would happen very slow my heart would cry for you then die for you no one could ever love you exactly how i do. If you can feel my pain then you should know its getting hard to explain and my heart doesnt play no games so im going insane. I had this feeling. I had this feeling in my heart telling me to walk away to a better a day. I had this feeling that love would come my way but it wouldn't be today. I gave her my heart and she forced it away on Valentines Day I only had this feeling because she left me with a pain in my heart. Im just sorry it had to be that way over the past 60 days.
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Cloud Watching Grass tickling your neck white pillows across the sky Your own gallery
My song's taken flight Upon a beam of the sun Across the vast land and sky On the beat of drums. Let its tune fill thee With the magic of a flute Dancing upon the heartbeat Cadence of the drums. It is sung for thee To fill your heart, where distance disappears and we can feel Each other's presence. By CarolineCécile Copyright © 04.29.11
Her smile and personality just builds within but unlike my heart i dont know where to begin. I wrote her poems and told her things. I made her smile like no other human being. Her curly hair and intelligence made my heart so irrelevant to the point in which i sat and cried and sung some lovely lullabies. Her beauty started our world with a few men and alot of girls. I want to scream her name right now and if i do i will say it loud. Please believe that i got diss that girl who talks just wants a kiss but in the end i will always miss you. One Love<3
Look me in my eyes tell me want you think!!!! attitude sassy, personality cool, with pretty baby smile face walk smooth. follow me to my dream kind and also a healer try me and you wouldn't wanna leave touch gently sex gorgeous a woman with a addicted love make men loose there minds keep coming back with I miss your SEXUAL HEALING bring your MOOD down with one lust of good love got you wanting more, & more TASTE like watermelon with a bit of SPICE flaming super hot licking good thick thigh BLACK soulful SISTA with a whole lot of different DESIGN lets take it back to these juicy lips and big HIPS that move like a roller coaster GOT you men looking and wondering how my hips got bless with a nice dame shape and how did this face get so damn beautiful cant get your eyes off her. look blazing in every colors Orang, Purple, Pink, Red Green power, peace and one fist up with boy you need to STOP urban love listening to music from Jahiem from the Isley Bothers to Aretha Franklin bring out to inscent and my dark chocolate botha with stong ,tough,arms drives a sista crazy
Railway bridges broken Close to Kennesaw Dreamin drivin alternating patterns of nightfall Transcendental clothesline Draw another frame Elevatin transitory wielders of disdain Washed beside the azure fabric Of mystery melted and dry Preservation ringing bells To swallow your pride and Try, magnificent, try Telepathic skyways Cloaked in jest unwound Ruminating motionless, a coast without a sound Intent on raising conscience Revolving retrograde Cast your eyes into the distance, subtle creature made
I kiss it as it kisses me back....from my red hair...once dry now soaked... to my clothes... playin in it...listenin to the melody as it slashes the leaves....as it tickles the walls....as it makes its way...for it attention it calls...RAIN ballad to the soul who cant speak just yet times come that experience wont let u forget... symphony so bold...its like a whisper untold.... RAIN
I hold you close to me like a new born child and give you all the tender care and love you desever But there is just one thing I don't approve of you push me alway show me your cold side and not your nice gently side You say you maybe love me because your still in love with an old lover friend and you don't know when you will fall out I'm comfused what sould I do I'm learning to love you and I don't wan't to lose But your glad I'm in your life becasue I make you forget about her and you know how I'm feeling about everything And you can feel it and see it in my eyes you wan't both but you know it anit wright so you just keep me near and her far because your still in love But you wan't me what sould I do drop up everything and move on and just forget about use trying to be as one or stay in this unfear relationship and keep carrying on My body wan't you but my heart also to but my brain know this is not a good way to live my life and I'm playing myself for less I'm comfused what sould I do I'm learning to love you and I can't lose This love I'm in must be called blind beacause I can't move my toes I fell in too deep and I can't even find the hole I fell into druged and willy off an overdose I'm confused what sould I do I'm learning to love you and I don't wan't to lose I'm confused and I don't know what to do I'm learning to love you and I don't wan't to lose
Yew were did you go Cos you were dressed in yellow, and I was feeling mega mellow So you swept the other way 2sha we were like bony and clide, on the side cos we both got mums side wat can we do So come and join my lyrical mixture Make a mix tape I did not mean to make a move I am just devilling back and mevilling Did you have any think to make me go back See that chick checking me outback she wants to take me to outback I am choking when spitting these lyrical lyrics 4 the reasons of treason did I step the chart my mind tells me to mark wat the heak I need to russel up cos I just feel the must to go any further with out you cos I am missing missing you I would trade the 7 galaxies 4u To Reminisce on the days that I have missed So can you meet me half way And take my heart to the outer limits To the city of light to make my night delight Take me to the dance floor 4 romance more Make me feel safe and take me to a place That I feel safe By the hour 4 hypnotic trance I need you Your eyes are oceans and I still feel your power by the hour Rush our for the Christmas flower I want to take you out to another place Making you feel safe Safer than before Taking me higher Higher than before As I have seen before As the stars grow over me You close on me With a shadow of dout, you gave me a chance to see were I am As I am going to be you knight thought out the night Cos I am feeling you I am clocking you Stopping you tonight
Got a tune in my head that won't go away I've been singing it the entire day Called the radio station, asked them to play "Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow" It came out in nineteen sixty-one I was only eight, but I heard it some My sister had it on a black vinyl forty-five The Shirelles made that song come alive It was written by Gerry Goffin and Carole King It is one of those songs you want to sing The Motown sound was being born Those soul sisters could sing up a storm Maybe I was too young to rock and roll But that song sure does have a lot of soul If you don't remember or you never knew I have included the chorus for you! "Tonight you're mine completely You give your love so sweetly Tonight the look of love is in your eyes But will you still love me tomorrow?"
As night is falling I Hear... calling Whispering out my name As I go out... In the eve Dressed up in my evening gown As my Man comes... for me He is all dressed up in his blues As we go unto the ball Gone out on the town after all Dancing among the Stars Romance under the moon light Out dancing on town Dancing within the night Twilights Just until midnight For when the clock strikes Then I must leave Quickly… For I must go.. away That way no-one knows Whom I am… Each week end Dancing tis so much fun Same ole thing Hard to believe Tis really... just a dream Or is it? For Dreams do come True But.. I shall dance among the Stars Singing Praises unto my king My Lord.. my Savior whom died for me I shall rave.. and Dance for Jesus I shall raise my hands and swing I shall twirl about and dance As my long hair fly's in air.. within the wind As I twirl around for Jesus again.. and again And Dance always for Jesus.. For He the Only One Then I shall.. dance.. the dance for Jesus Raising and Praising unto my king For everything.. His Glory Brings Praises be to God... Always.. Come dance for Jesus Dance among the stars In Our Heavenly home Knowing now Tis be shall never be alone… Praise always be To our everlasting king Come to Jesus
Hope is wonderful, it's a word I have come to appreciate It appears in my life presently, hope knows I can wait For in the coming months freedom will open my door To a new life I'll lead and rid my past of sores Music will be my capture, whilst my art will re-awake To be more free in years to come, I need to for my sake Whether I'll be alone in life, only time can tell Inside my soul I'm reborn again to rid my saddened hell To concerts I will go, many bands I have still to see Buggles, Asia & Bryan Ferry, thrall their sounds in me Maybe Queen will tour again, pasts efforts I should have made Fingers crossed I won't be alone to share my Gigs cascade Hope is a wonderful word it can open up future doors To cross that threshold with open eyes, new horizons to explore http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/me-2.php
Come to me baby, walk across the floor... Take my hand my love and just close the door.. Move towards me as I start to dim the light.. Pressed against each other we will slow dance the night.. Chest to chest our hearts play a song that only we can hear.. The beat so soothing , a ballad we hold so dear.. The music will play like a love story that never ends.. Till our eyes close and we slip away, as the music continues to blend..
You lay on the ground and stare in outerspace thinking of another lie to tell (to) to my face you say you want a wish you say you want one wish you say you want my love yo words is jabberish the nerves of you to look up at the sky ta think of anotha lie to tell (to) to my face the nerves of you to get down on your knees and close your eyes baby to see just you and me the nerves of you to want to go and cheat and want me just to stay boy ya kno im gonna leave the nerves of you to think of anotha lie think think of anotha lie think think think of anotha lie (the nerves of you)...
A sweetly-scented, earthy rain-storm, she came to me, thunderously raging with raw emotion, she came to me, drenched in the essence of truth, she came to me, she touched a chord deep inside, she strummed away all emptiness, she came to me, once... she comes to me, still... a gentle presence filling my life, she comes to me, still, a healing spirit soothing all inner strife.
WHAT IS HOME? ROLLING HILLS ARE HOME TO ME, PLAYING CHESS WITH FRIENDS, DANCING ON THE WEEKEND, WALKING IN THE WIND, BLOWING BUBBLES. (Reflect) BUBBLES BLOWING WIND, THE "IN" WALKING WEEKEND, THE "ON" DANCING FRIENDS WITH CHESS PLAYING ME. TO HOME ARE HILLS ROLLING?
Whispers in the Wind Written by Adam M. Snow Entrance me with your tune, that gentle voice of yours. Those sway ardent winds of harmony, an echoed symphony of your life; each word is wrapped in rhapsody, flowing with the wind. Your gentle voice, a breeze; your whisper -- so angelically, echoes throughout the world. I hear it among the wind. I hear it over the thunder of my beating heart. I hear it calling to me. We travel separate roads of life, I got lost a time or two -- perhaps more. Your voice helped me along the way; your whispers in the wind, echoes of sweet harmony, it guided me back to you. I want to hear it once more, the melody of your voice. Let it get lost among the wind; (that sway ardent winds of harmony) and have it find the heart within my ear. Let your words etch itself upon my beating heart, let them live forever upon my heart, its beats won't fade the memory, of what you've left in me. Let them breath through my lungs. Let me inhale your love; it's sweet nectar to my soul, an aroma sweet. I hear it within a dream; it brings me peace; that caring voice of yours. A stage whisper in the wind; that soothing beat -- an interval, an echoed symphony among the wind. Those treacherous words of love, "I do" and "love you" forever in my mind, forever in my heart. Forever lingering on -- a song; your whisper in the wind, an echo -- a sweet echo. ©Copyright 2014 http://amsnow.weebly.com
Guitar mother plucker rich, ripe g-string quiver luscious melodious escape Play me
22 doves released, each for the years of your life, which ended so soon You were needed by someone else more greater than ourselves Through the golden gates so far away you await until our last day and it is then our time to fly away No words can explain how much we continue to miss the flow of your dark hair, the curves of your red lips, your calm, deep, innocent stare, and your slick moves when you dance If only we had one more chance, why did it have to end, end so soon we only hope to see your beautiful face again For Aaliyah, (entertainer) 1979-2001
Your presence still lingers here And it won't leave me alone I can feel you all around me Thickening the air I'm breathing I tried to kill the pain But only brought more, So much more. I lay dying, And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me, And I pull will the trigger. Evanescence-My Immortal Flyleaf-All Around Me Evanescence-Tourniquet Evanescence-Imaginary Flyleaf-Cassie Brittany Gentry
"Jenny, I got your number I need to make you mine Jenny, don't change your number" 867-5
so much so I adore my robe my openness it protects my robe no one has it type in the whole of the globe so soothing that I don't imagine it in the hole my robe my robe imagine my robe is stolen as a whole where in the world do i search for my stolen robe who do I employ to investigate in the rob my expression is not hyperbole my robe my robe you are so dare to me my robe
Ive met you before memories ago the mind cant ignore what you choose to show does all the pain and hunger leave you standing tall? do you lose your sense of wonder? or hide behind the wall? Does it ever go unnoticed when you forget to smile does the world go unfocused just for a little while I'm with you oh im with you does the fear of love embrace you? do hide behind the wall? do you stay above and cling to? or let the glass break your fall? Does it ever go unnoticed when you forget to smile does the world go unfocused just for a little while I'm with you oh im with you You taste so empty you love so cruel They made the story ended by you, you Does it ever go unnoticed when you forget to smile does the world go unfocused just for a little while I'm with you oh im with you
christmas is about sharing,giving, and happiness, but it also about relationships, and love! I can\'t wait to spend Christmas with you, dancing all night, and when out side alone with ur hands wraped around mine, we will kiss, the snow will start to fall, and you will look in my eyes and say \' i love you\' . Like i said, Christmas is a time for caring, sharing and joy But Christmas is also a time for relationships and love, even if you spend it with just your friend!
Happiness is an emotion that i don't show very often, The Evil inside kills me everyday not to show it coming. Joy, where did you go? I can't find you anymore, where are you hiding? Please come back to me, i want to feel you when ever i want it siding. The smell of you next to me is so peaceful, But i cant see your magical touch cause its i am not too cheerful. Slap me or do what ever you want to me, Crawl inside me and make me feel you freely.
I wake up before the sun from a cozy bed I walk outside and feel the crisp autumn chill So I put a stocking cap on my head I walk through the back yard heading for the woods doing something city boy only wish they could I arrive at my stand and check the direction of the breeze before I climb up ole faithful a dying, dark barked maple tree I make myself comfortable as the sun stretches its arms for the sky producing iridescent colors I live for the outdoor and that's one of the reasons why Not far behind me a freshly cut field of hay in front endless rows of cornstalks fill the way I begin to think of a tradition My son and I on thanksgiving day. he is still here with me even though last November he passed away I start hearing cars doors shut its coming from over the hill carrying an aroma of cinnamon It's my favorite! Pumpkin pie Justin, I'll be back, But for now Goodbye
why do fools fall in love fall in love so easily why do fools fall in love fall in love so deeply you say you love me maybe you do but you dont feel the same way as i do Im in love Are you in love? (do you) I dont think you do oh, oh, ooooh yeah why do fools fall in love fall in love so easily why do fools fall in love fall in love so deeply why do fools, fall in love.... why do fools, fall in love.... oh oh oh oooh yeah yeah yeah oooh... yeah....
For years I had desired to write a thing of beauty, yet beauty, as always, escaped me… for beauty as I found through experience and misery, is merely the plaything of the beautiful: the acrimonious agent of their delicate deceit, invoked: "La lumière des étoiles d'ambre…" unattainable to all, reluctantly fey, betrayed by our delusion and indefinable inertia, invoked: "La lumière des étoiles d'ambre…"
I heard you fall, In the middle of a call. It was around seven. Did you fall from heaven? You landed in my front yard, Right in front of my St. Bernard. There was a glow into my room. Suddenly I saw you... You are my, Dream when I sleep, Dinosaur from a prehistoric defeat, Rythum when I hit every beat. You fell from the sky. Your wings so white, You would never get in a fight. You're the angel of innocence, You're my white angel... Dream of a world, Where every girl, Had a choice, Had a voice. Your harp filled my soul. When you leave I lose control. Life was so dull, Before you... You are my, Dream when I sleep, Dinosaur from a prehistoric defeat, Rythum when I hit every beat. You fell from the sky. Your wings so white, You would never get in a fight. You're the angel of innocence, You're my white angel... Why can't you understand, That you were meant to hold my hand, To protect me, To help me see the light. You're so bright, But you're not mine. Love is not some game, That I play with, It's not a blame, It is my sweet bliss... Dream of a world where... You are my, Dream when I sleep, Dinosaur from a prehistoric defeat, Rythum when I hit every beat. You fell from the sky. Your wings so white, You would never get in a fight. You're the angel of innocence, You're my white angel... Guide me0. to my next day, Even though I'm so afraid. I am always in such a tangle, But you're my white angel...
I'd like to see Venice, the city of eternal peace to which poets and painters flock; the sunset' hues are impressive at dusk. I'd like to ride in a gondola, and admire La Serenissima while the venetian gondolier sings a familiar song that everybody loves...row gentler as you sing! I'd like to join the Venice Carnival, and be somebody's handsome groom, on the most eerie night, when there's a crowd in the Marco Polo ballroom... in the palace everybody wears a vague mask and a bizarre costume; be aware of the friendly ones who, with charm, have the intention to lure. I'd like to watch the luminiscent moon rise over the Dome of Saint Mark's Basilica at night; and for once without a visible, depressing spot... it should smile at me while I croon. I'd like to embrace that lovely woman with eyes as green as the grass of a meadow; and will she recognize me and forgive me again, or sadly remain a broken-winged sparrow? I'd like to bask in the warm sunshine as the huge Adriatic sky becomes a real light blue; and under Il Ponte dei Respiri I will glide in that gondola as she lies next to me with a smile so true. Translation: La Serenissima ( The Most Serene ), Il Ponte dei Respiri ( Bridge Of Sighs ). Entered in Linda-Marie Bariana's contest, " Viva Vacation "
They drown in each other, Inhaling immensely as they take the plunge, Plummeting down as the bubbles rise, Getting lost in the elegance. Ascending to the sky, Twirling in a dance of satisfaction, Breathing heavy as they break the surface, Drawing in life, Before cascading under the rays of the sun. Like a graceful waltz They breach only for a moment, To replenish their lives, As they become one.
everyday I wake to your face your soft skin set in a smile you make my heart pound and my pulse race and I blame you you make my knees weak when you smile that smile when stare at me like I'm a rare Jewel and I blame you my fingers tremble as they reach your arms pull me in it's cold outside I snuggle close to your warmth my knees shake harder I blame you Next time..... No music plays It's quiet and I read eyes swollen from the fight we had and from the tears that fell out of my eyes I blame you I think and think and remember the time we kissed the time we danced the times there was no music and we still danced the times when I was scared of the thunder and you held me I remember what I want to forget is Goodbye But I don't think I can say it My heart burns when I dare to I want to feel your arms wrap around me and your voice whispering in my ear your lips on mine I blame you that my heart is broken that it swells when I think of you that my legs still shake and quiver when I find you on the street tears spill from my eyes I pick up the phone, my fingers lingering over the buttons i can't dial want to can't.... I miss you My heart can't take it.... more tears my sobs breaking the quiet sobs broken by the phone it's you you say you're sorry I smile just at your voice I've missed it You sound like you've been crying we were always alike that way You say another thing I wait, wanting to hear, but scared you say.... you remember the time we kissed the time we danced the times there was no music and we still danced the times when I was scared of the thunder and you held me you've missed me we both laugh sadly I say that I've missed you we smile, we imagine it I love you.... but I don't say it out loud... at least, not yet. but, I love you forever and always forever and always
For you my heart im willing to share because I really care no matter what the future holds my love for you will continue to grow it's nice to have a man like you if you leave I wouldnt know wat to do you so kind, gentle, and sweet above all, you chose me you fill my heart with a bit of cheer I will cherise you my dear forever grateful I will be if you stay and never leave but if your love decide to slip away my light house will guide you back my way from temptation that fog your eyes when you around I feel so alive.... bello amor "beautiful love" bello amor "my im willing to share" bello amor "above all, you chose me bello amor (bello amor) beautiful love.... for you my heart im willing to share beautiful love.... because I really care beautiful love beautiful love
Turn it inside out so I can see The part of you that's drifting over me And when I wake you're, you're never there But when I sleep you're, you're everywhere You're everywhere Just tell me how I got this far Just tell me why you're here and who you are 'Cause every time I look You're never there And every time I sleep You're always there 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see You're everything I know That makes me believe I'm not alone I'm not alone I recognize the way you make me feel It's hard to think that You might not be real I sense it now, the water's getting deep I try to wash the pain away from me Away from me 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see You're everything I know That makes me believe I'm not alone I'm not alone I am not alone Whoa, oh, oooh, oh And when I touch your hand It's then I understand The beauty that's within It's now that we begin You always light my way I hope there never comes a day No matter where I go I always feel you so 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I close my eyes it's you I see You're everything I know That makes me believe I'm not alone 'Cause you're everywhere to me And when I catch my breath It's you I breathe You're everything I know That makes me believe I'm not alone You're in everyone I see So tell me Do you see me?
All of the then-loving couples have been listening to all of the love songs from the 1970s, including the year 1974. Love has been in the air for all of the people back in the 1970s since the day doo-wop music was born and the British Invasion began back in the 1960s. all of the love songs have been on the radio every day from 1970 to 1979, especially that of "Maggie May" by Rob Stewart, "American Pie" by Don McLean, and other love songs. They were way before I was born, especially that of the mid-late 1980s. Disco was alive when those love songs were on the radio. And when listening to songs performed by artists like David Cassidy, Melanie, Donny Osmond, ABBA, and others back in the 1970s, it's like spending a Saturday night at the Hollywood Hills in Hollywood, California. It's also as if it's prom night 1976 all over again. Paul McCartney is that of an idol for all of the then-teenagers. How interesting was that? I wish all of the now-and-then loving couples knew what their lives were like when they met and fell in love with each other, even by listening to a lot of love songs.
If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude tell me what I gotta do cuz girl I wanna be with you repeat2x: I been hurt before But I want to be with you I want it all I want all of you let me show you what this girl can do... If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude tell me what I gotta do cuz girl I wanna be with you repeat2x: girl I get so weak when you come around me your lips taste so delicious everytime you kiss me... But If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude tell me what I gotta do cuz girl I wanna be with you If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude tell me what I gotta do cuz girl I wanna be with you im the sketch of your own so stop playin put me on your throne... I know im dating a dude but I want to be with you But If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude from coast to coast chillin with you the more and more I want to be with you... But If I cant have you then I dont wanna see you with another dude tell me what I gotta do cuz girl I wanna be with you "If I cant have you" "if I cant have you"
I wrote this one valentine for my wife because we were having it kind of hard and I couldn't afford to buy a valentine gift. It's actually a song that I set to music, but would like to share with you. *NOTE: It sounds much better with the music. Linda, Linda, you make the days worth living. You make the nights worth waiting, to be alone with you. Linda, sweet Linda, my lovely valentine. You're beautiful and wonderful, but best of all you're mine. I dream of you when I'm away, I love to be with you. So come to me right now my love and we will sail away. Valentine my valentine, lovely valentine. You'll be mine forevermore, my lovely valentine.
Her piano fingers are singing And dancing up my spine now around my neck and oh! Straight into my heart- Can I fall in love with you, piano girl? Softly you Trip and dance your music down a lane filled with sunshine dappled shadow, An interplay of light within sound within laughter; How you touch my inmost me and lift me! Tapping and swaying and singing and playing Sweetness and blessings circling 'round me as I sip my tea and listen to the love in your fingers, piano girl.
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