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I am a coward with open sores. I write and wonder who it bores. I hear my heart and mind argue repeatedly. I see others carrying out my dreams; that's what's defeated me. I am a coward with open sores. I pretend open doors are closed, and walk the other way. I touch base with the fear in my heart, tearing me apart, leaving nothing to say... I worry the world will leave me. I cry because no one believes in me. I am a coward with open sores. I understand nothing comes easy. I say I'm happy, but even I don't believe me. I dream I am healed and brave. I try to overcome my weaknesses before I'm in my grave. I hope you hear me. I'm on all fours. I am a coward with open sores. © 2011 ~JSLaM ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- * 1st PLACE in Contest "MARCH MADNESS" Sponsored by C. Devonshire 2011 * 1st PLACE in Contest "ONE OFF" Sponsored by Brian Strand 5/11/2011 * 1st PLACE in Contest "BEST EVER" Sponsored by P.D. 2011
M y eyes see what your heart is feeling Y our feelings you write out as poetry P ain, love, joy, wonder, inspiration O nly you can help me see, hear,and feel you E ven though only words you have written they T ouch my heart and mind deeply from within R equiring me to write a poem so full of feeling as Y ou become my poetry I write from my heart S mile, laugh, cry, whisper, or shout O pen your heart, mind, and soul U tter your words on paper or screen P oetry is where I see and feel your soul Tons of comma fun! contest of Russell Sivey Written by: Carol Brown 01/31/2012 3rd Place Winner
Pen in hand, against the paper, An artist must be left to bleed, Inner thoughts become written words. No better way has been found To empty out a soul. With growing eagerness, I add fuel to the fire To induce passion's flame, Hoping the blaze never dies. Forever and a day, and longer, Inside my heart the fire burns. Revealing to another soul Every spark of my inspiration.
Double Acrostic I just want to mention before you read this poem that "Oasis" by Charmaine Chircop allowed me the inspiration to write this. Thoughts had been swirling through my mind for about 24 hours and I was having difficulty finding the form to express them. Those of you that know me know that I favor difficult forms rather than plain Freestyle. Thank you Charma, It is good to be back!! Eye Candy Erratic, heart thrusting through my chest! Yoga is in session, followers in succession! Edible delights without excess embellishment. Core poses carve, define rippled mid-sections Anxiety has subsided, muscles relaxed. Objective, Nurture those curves! Endure tension, calm her nerves. Durability, her gift is my defection. Connection, A fifteen Year friendship and we are both free agents! Jared Pickett 2/13/2014 Asavvy1
Most wonderful woman God gave to me You fill my heart with so much joy and glee Everything I will drop just to heed your call Together with you I can face it all Enchanting lady to my heart you hold the key Rightfully yours from the beginning till eternity Never will I cheat or betray your trust Always I promise this until I turn to dust Loving you with a love that forever will last Warming my nights and making my days bright Inspiration you bring makes me want to write Fulfilling my needs in every aspect Eternally it is you I will love and respect
Lies hurt the love and especially all the trust people put in you. Everyday You wake up saying to yourself, It's ok to lie. No one's going to find out or bring it out in the open. I can hold on to a heart full of love and trust for another day. Knowing it would cause pain and the all the love and trust they have would disapear instantly. So why keep lying and filling her head and heart full of dreams that You know will never come true. Only leaving her with nothing Just the lies You told. In the end is it really worth trying to hold on to her love. Being bound by the lies you told. Now leaving her to deal with a broken heart. And watching her world crumble into pieces. As the tears of pain slide down her face. As you walk away. While saying nothing but I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you. Over and Over again. Trying to figure out how to make a peaceful exit out of her life. Your left thinking was it worth losing an angel's heart by lying. Now she's gone.
Up in the sky I see God's handiwork Not the same in my home Love left so long ago Open wounds have healed Velvet thread was used to sew Every break in the heart but Drops of blood leak around each stitch Unfeeling now each time the hurts Not the same as years ago Lonely from years of manipulation Open wounds want to reopen Velvet thread is getting very old Every new break pulls Drops of blood still seep through Unguarded the heart is exposed Nothing has changed Left is only pain that is composed On top of the broken heart Velvet thread is getting soaked Every drop of blood spills onto it Death from a broken heart is near
The flood of human remains plummeting downwards. Horizon blackened, jolted from the sky. Towering waves of obscure aftermath swarm to the heavens. With a slight endeavor, kingdoms turn to squander. Ravaging paths meet and become hordes of ailment. God's hand has erected the retched bowels of man's mass burials. An avalanche of skulls, Rain down the exhumed past of lost ancestry. Prophecies fulfilled to our graves of dispersed dead.
Man of words, strange creature of fiery intention, Amplifying pictures with that restless imagination, Great are the images spurting forth from your pen, Nothing holds you down, working alone in the den; Unto the night you toil, pushed by an alien power, Mastering some inner demons, taming your fear. Oh how you search for truths floating up in the air, Producing tremors with the raging force they stir, Until at last your labors come to a perfect ending, Shaking humanity with the hard lessons they bring.
People who spend their time devoted to poetry Optimistic people who can be pessimistic as well Elegant writers throughout society waiting ever so slowly and patiently to be known Those who utter their feelings in to a well thought out and admired poem Spirits with a talent, and who are happy. Pleasing to read, persuades others to write poems as well Of all forms of literature poems seem the best Eccentric writings that inspire, express, and inform Modern society vs. ancient work Supercilious poems that express thee thank u for looking at this poem. hope u enjoyed- WÖLF
Blooming pure petals of love paint a newly found scape Ever so delicate a passion longing for a love to complete A graceful flight of a free bird flutters past a heart of pure Unleashed temptations dance in the summer heat whispering words Today I hold a hope tight to my heart of eyes that saturate an angelic song Your festive freedom captivates this curious heart, only for you I long to dance....
M y mother died when I was fifteen months old O h how my heart hurt when I called her so bold T o heaven her soul did soar_ leaving her children H ere on this earth, with lives now so totally barren E each day I wonder why so young she had to go R easons I will never know in this life though S atan did his work in destroying family D evil stirred the father to drink, compulsorily E aten away was his heart from the loss; Granny A ttended five children's needs, extra for baby T o family members word was spread_ youngest given H ome by adoptive family; but this for child heaven
Y earning for spiritual insight and tranquility O verall control of body, mind and soul G athering my thoughts to a central point A lignment my ultimate goal 27/04/2011 Contest: Yoga 10th Place
Another day passes yet here I stand Home is somewhere that my heart can land Open your eyes and you shall see Unleash your spirit and learn to be free. Sometimes the world just beats me down Everything vanishes and no one's around I don't understand why this happens to me Seeing then understanding seems to be key. Now that my heart knows where to go Only one thing I shall need to know Today will pass regardless of what I do Another step closer to understanding what's true. Home is a place where your heart feels safe One step closer to reaching this place Many words are spoken yet few are heard Everyone knows home is more than a word.
Happiness (acrostic) Happiness is found within not in people and things Acceptance of the present regardless of what fears/ inner demons you may be facing Persistence in seeking love and happiness inside ourselves so we may experience the abundance of love and beauty that encompasses us Patience with ourselves as we learn and grow through our personal trials and tribulations life often presents to us, unexpectedly Inside ourselves are all the answers we seek, believe in yourself with a smile on your face Never give up on yourself! Challenge your belief systems with an open heart and a positive mind set Endless love & happiness awaits you, seek it consciously without delay Spirit of love is the essence of our original form; happiness is our natural state of being Smile in the face of adversity and feel your spirit soar to new heights experiencing love, peace and happiness from this moment forward. Live as if there is no tomorrow, for you reap what you sow :) :) :)
R eady to give a hug and be caring to others U nderneathe my heart I'm a true romantic S imply adorable I am, many people have said S o heartfelt are my feelings of compassion E very beat of my heart brings a certain peace L ovely words do I say to everyone I know L ong will I remain truthful and loving to all Russell Sivey Entrant into Poet Destroyer A's "a poem' about you... it can be an ode' a self ballad, any poem about you.. THE POET" contest 2/24/2013
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Palettes mixed in shadow and night Absorbing brushstrokes of heart's angst; Into the quiet comes starlight Nectar from oil drips on his hands To capture blinks of enamored scenes. Wild the contours pressed by each touch Igniting art, vivid as red Till pigments burst on moist paintbrush Heated tones marking final strokes. Flamed abstract spreads hues that collide If only to tint blaze of shades; Rage expressed for his deceased bride Eyes melting on a still portrait. Andrea Dietrich's Contest 1 in 4: Choose your Acrostic Title
Who am I? Question indeed! W-eaned from tender age,in noble family of ten. H-urt by the demise of the tube that brought me into this theater of struggles and pains. O-rdered about by the whimps of this world,facing the hurdles of life daily from cradle,never giving up hope. A-fine young man of 28 I am,who has the experience and wisdom of the aged. M-astering the arts of life-learning from lessons of life's victims and didactic poems 'cos man of fame I intend to be for I bear the name Bob. I-lost my poetic gift at a stage but recovered it in poetrysoup for invisible entities say a lesser being I shall be,but another encourages me to move on,for great is one who comes out of the shackles of life undeterred for this is who I am. Name: Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu. Date:24-10-2013.
Where is thy heart supposed to go for healing, When all of world comes crashing down around you. Leaving you with nothing but lost feelings. Wondering aimlessly around looking for some glimpse of happiness. Searching what's left of the heart for hope that love will live again. Watching the love you have fade away slowly. Leaving a trail of tears. Waking up everyday trying to put on a smile while falling apart inside. Not knowing where to go or who to ask for help to save what's left of thy heart. Only praying to God that your life will end soon. So all the pain well be gone forever. Finally leaving you in peace.
The first time witnessing the twain mountain peaks, High above the echoes of our heart beat, Erected I stood, in awe I stare, with eyes devouring nature's beautiful souvenir. Below the Twin crags fingers softly stroll along a sweat drenched path. Inch by inch digits artfully tread around a shallow furrow. Racing heart beats are like the wings of a thousand sparrows. Down in yonder valley two fingers gently creep. Skin shivers on the mound where the fescue freely grows. Along the cleft, in the distal knoll, a tributary streams. Near the wet land is a cave, a place of fertile dreams. Desire drives daring digits to dive deeper into the warm unknown. Tell me lover, tell me more about the birds and the bees. How did the stork bring mother a girl like me? Every time you're next to me, what is it that I feel? Blazing like a fire is this tension in my blood. Enthralled me with your touch Engulf me in your love. Serinade me with these words: "I love you, oh so much."
Today's the day. Our training is to be put on display. Upon each is a test of the heart. Guts to do it all from the start. Here we go over the first wall, sublime. Men and Women at the line. Utter the words "HOO RAH" in time. Determined to finish the challenge ahead. Defined by how they react to others in dread. Each of us who finish the course and stand. Reach a new respect for those who sport the orange headband.
N- Naturally Gorgeous A- Ajar with beauty T- Tuned for my eyes U- Utterly breathtaking R- ricochet beauty E- Eternity's description
No hands to cover her modesty, in marble she was bold Underneath the dust, stone-cold, ... opposed to wearing clothes Discovered, then, by Grecian men, disclosing beauty's charm Exposed, she poses quite composed, yet, still without her arms ! _________________________________________________________________ Inspired by Venus de Milo, ancient statue of Aphrodite, For Andrea Dietrich's contest: Acrostic Four Letter Words 8/25/13
If you don't eat, you're anorexic if you do eat, you're a fat ass. If you don't wear makeup, you're ugly. If you wear makeup, you're a fake. If you're loud, you're annoying; if you're quiet, you're weird. If you're good in school, you're smart; if you say something wrong, you're stupid. If you take pictures, you're an attention-whore; if you don't stalk your friends you're not cool. If you wear sweats, you're underdressed; if you wear a dress, you're overdressed. If you don't have boobs, no guys like you; if you have boobs, they're fake. If you don't have a boyfriend, you're a loser; if you have one, he's cheating on you. You tell us to be who we are but then you go and judge us about it. So now, do you see how hard it is for us to just be ourselves?
< Signs of the time Enriched vibrant colors Painted on minds eye canvass To inscribe it's beauty to another Eventually leaving one in awe Marching in it's parade of showings Begining to end Each and every year Requesting for it's safe return Entry For Carol Brown's Fall Is Around The Corner Contest I Chose September G.L. All
MY QUIET PLACE Moment and time pass Yet there is still struggle and task Quicken by what I see and feel Uniquely I want to away flee Intent of my heart is to me a gentle breeze Engraved in my heart in a world-tragic Total quietness and sacred serenity Peaceful like as it is in Zion the mount of ruby Lost in it and never do I wish to found Archaic it may seem but listen to the sound Caption of it as it flow in your heart it is your thought Eternal would I want to be in my thought but staring at me is reality
Haste great messenger to mirth's tribes and throngs Announce the old year's ending like our epic songs Properly written poorly told, poorly written in translation Purge each heart and prime each purposed hope again Youth and wisdom will meet matured in one refrain Nature reminds us, everything true a second chance is given Emancipate all dreams, break the chain on every heart Welcome the new beginning and a vision of heaven Yield neither courage nor faith when life falls apart Endeavor to rearrange the pieces into a fresh vision Appraise it, build value in it, share it, grow it Reach beyond the self, and invest it with the Master's spirit. Trumpeting desires the new year calls Onward to your purpose for time still swiftly runs All men dream, but few follow its course Let it ring of heart and soul, its happy source Loudly then: happy new year to all, my friends!
T houghtfully open heart in thankfulness H onoring God for graciousness, unlimited access A nd remeber all things in appreciativeness N ot forgetting air we breath, blue sky we have in excess K nights and princesses; children of the Living God S ing a joyful song praising Him don't put on grand facade G ive of yourself in thanks and rejoice in His love I nvite the Holy Spirit to dwell within your heart dove V ictory can be yours each step of the way my friend I f time in God's presence in praise and worship daily spend N ow is the time in His presence and purpose to remain G ratitude said for all of life's pleasures even life's pain. S tillness and quiet each day spend time thank God for each and everyone This is a combination Acrostic and couplets.. My understanding that Acrostics do not rhyme but mine is actually couplets written in poulter's measure..A person who sold eggs would sometimes give a dozen eggs for a price and sometimes if the hens were laying extra good a person would get 14 eggs of the same price..Lucky them..So 12/14 in rhyming couplets.. Sponsor: Kim Merryman Contest: Count Your Blessings Date Written: Monday, November 19, 2012 Finis
Ciggy's day out this is just another normal walk but where shall I go to the haberdashery or to the local library on this wonderful February day. I think I will start at the library and look for a book on an auto harp or maybe a book about a calliope. So I can use them in my collaboration latter today. I am a little thirsty I think I will get a soda in an aluminum can of course with no algae. Now back to my condominium I will go cuz it's time to start my live web show.
schizophrenIa a miNd that driftS In a picAsso caNvassed mentalIty a surf That shifts into "escherian" realitY All the letters are meant to be small case letters. But with the small font it is hard to align the letters properly For that reason am I capitalizing the acrostic.
Full of surprises yet bearing no secrets. Never predictable or boring not a worry or care to burden him.Breath taking and dependable. Like the ocean's he's strong yet gentle. Stormy yet peaceful sometimes wild and free and invigorating. Romantically playing his melodic tunes like a breath of fresh air. Wisely and patiently awaiting the perfect moment to ease his way into the hearts of his intended. Ever changing and timeless but forever insync with the ways of the world.
O rigin, the beginning, the mostest, bestest, most beauteous H ave you ever been so very full of the symbolic M essage of the flower kingdom Y ou just can't stand to see, or smell, another G od forsaken picker pushing O range, red, white, pink D andy, handy, trite , A nalog for the joy and pain; D ripping from the plucked A nd pieced heart of M an and his foil woman. N ever again will I accept a R ose as anything thing O f consequence S ince even an E vil heart can buy a rose.
Loneliness is a fear that sometimes cease life Cutting through my heart carving its way like a knife Holding me at a place where I feel for someone I need To make me feel appreciated, loved and wanted indeed You asked what is in my heart I once held you second to none But now here is the truth of my now Dear John Dear John you made feel like you will always be there You told me you there was no one else who can care You claimed to love me and promised me your all But you busy pleasuring life every-time I call How could you have held me in your heart when you had none I gave you my all, blindly believed you now its all gone You took everything from me you left me with nothing You said I was yours and so I kept giving All I have lost and you are no where to be found Remember you stepped on me when I was on the ground After that You said love was just a word only fools believed in You laughed at me when you saw me crippled and bleeding You said I will never be loved you told me to just hate I had nothing else but those words so to me they were great John I have a confession that will change things forever There was more than you to life but did I see it? Never I only knew this after you left there was a stranger He gave me all you took and in my life he became the arranger John you have nothing here any more So I give you up and close that door You will never come back because there is no cause He told me the truth and loved even my flaws Something you could have never done John you lost me now be gone When I met Him and he was my heart's desire John for the first time in my life I saw you were a liar
the parlour of my heart was empty, no wheels in my cart, sweet friends, you filled the gap~you filled the heart! lifeless was my life ~no rain no breeze, sweet friends, you painted it with memories! you've struggled for words when my verses didnt rhyme, you've given me an hour when you had no spare time! when my life turns challenging and misfortunes seem to crush, the memories come to light of the daes spent together by us! days we have spent together~ together we spent the hours, we have played with the dust ~ have played with the flowers! when that the tears of sorrow have kissed your cheeks, friends i've cried at heart, have cried for weeks! long years of togetherness will shortly fade away, the sun will soon set and end our golden day! but i treasure you in my heart wrapped in love, no failure ~ no success, MY FRIENDS ABOVE...........
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S- Silent N- Nostolgic O- Opalesent W- Winter's harvest F- Fabulous L- Lumminesent A- Arksending K- Kraftingly coledged E- Earth things S- Snowfall Snowflakes
Angel of mine, where are you now? Hours drift away like seconds as I Lift my somber heart and head to the heavens asking, "why, oh why?" In one moment, your tired eyes held my gaze; then, with one kiss goodbye, Frozen in time, forever you were gone; a failing heart will surely die, Existing in flesh no more; yet our love surpasses death and the tears I cry. Losing you again tonight in fragments of dreams, a heart shatters. I rely On the memory of your smile at dawn, the scent of your pillow, your sigh Swept softly across my ear lobe in whispers of love. I know, my tears will dry Tomorrow under blue sky when I see you twinkle in our little boy's eye.
Buried secrets…pulled out of dank soil and shoved into the light Unjustified accusations, exhausting and expensive to fight Tainted and tattered relationships flutter in and endless wind Impossible to undo or explain, especially to a young mind, closed within Wistful memories of easy smiles and open affection Innocence gone; hatred coaxed by lies and deception Love too strong and proud to let go, perceived as little more than a show Lost for words as his disrespect slowly smolders and grows Lingering awkward anger, followed by confusion and sighs Each hateful word and hostile look, thrown like daggers from eyes I don't recognize Torn between a mother's hope and helpless frustration He is resolute; seeing only black and white…allowing no gray in this situation I have given up explaining, reasoning, and rationale that falls on deaf ears My heart breaking with each failed attempt; desperately fighting back tears Gone forever is the boy I knew only months ago Oblivious to my intent and resolute to his own; my heart tells me to say no, …But I will let him go
M-Maker of our perfect home O-Offering all till we were grown T-Thoughts of us night and day H-How you cared so many ways E-Every touch helped us to see R-Real love in a cherished family *Happy Mother's Day to all of you incredible moms. Your sacrificial love and tireless efforts on behalf of your families is just amazing. I pray that today you are cherished and appreciated for all that you are, and all that you mean to your families. Sweet blessings! Dave Date: Mother's Day
Angel of my life, only woman I adore Never will there be anyone that I could ever love more Goddess of the earth, your beauty is timeless Eternal flame of my heart, true love for you I profess Lady so magnificent, please spare me some time I promise to love you with a love that's sublime Nefertiti is nothing compared to thee Aphrodite is what you really are to me True love from my heart I offer to you Radiant beauty that makes my heart feel brand new Immaculate angel, woman that I desire No one else can put my soul on fire In love with you I will forever stay Darling even if you are millions of miles away Angel I know you already answered another man's call Death would be sweeter now because I can't have you at all
The bluest skies, don't seem so blue. And the stars seem a little dimmer too. Now that your around , you put 'em all to shame. Let me break it down 'cause what I'm tryin to say is, no one gets me, like you when you kiss me. Girl, you rock me harder than some downtown band. I thought I knew what love was, but I didn't have a clue. I've never found anything that makes me feel like I do about you. You know i love u with all my heart and we got the realest relationship ever and im happy ! And i see that some girl is goin to call out my name all because you wont talk to her because of me lmao she can fall back for real ! haha but i guess we gotta get to sleep and i get to be so lucky to wake up in the mornin laying right next to you love you baby and I always will.
A baby through her infancy searching for her life's path, the next stop childhood but this would be her last, never to reach adulthood or to even have a past, my innocent little sister stolen by the stars.
***Acrostic*** Treacherous, scandalous jezebel trying to cast her spell, an Egregious rascal trying to sink her teeth into my skin Mischievous, I can smell her fragrance, sweet Pheromones, her sexual desires like poetry Tempting my Animal urges to do something irredeemable, disagreeable. Temptress of forbidden temptations, I am already given the Invitation, testing me, I will dispel this jezebel but I am Overcome, intrigued in mysterious rapture, I Need to recapture my senses. Jared Pickett Asavvy1 4/15/2012
Perhaps just ILLUSION Or a mirage, Each blink of the eye- Then an ephemeral Reality before me Yawns Persisting, An INFUSION of ideas Lingers..labours.. An INEVITABLE berthing- CREATIVITY ever my liege EVENTUALLY I will conceive Brian Strand for Poetry Palace contest
No One or no other Place can Reach into your heart as a writer and take you seriously. Expressing yourself through poetry can Sometimes be Seen as not being a real writer or "too artistic." Understanding fellow poets giving you critique as well as praise Reminds you of how much you love poetry and you can Except that the written word can be a prosperous future for you. written: 01/09/2012 written by: Brandee Augustus
salt and spice, I love her smiles, each time i gaze at her sight, i feel high in style. Salt and spice, my heart and my mind, my love my life, spice up my heart. Salt and spice, we will always live together, never leaving each other, we will go further. To the great beyonders, where love is called sweetness, and not undue swiftness, caress my heart with the flavor that is sweetest. I'm the prince, you are the princess, my salt on lovely spices, my all my only mindset so priceless.
Y oung man, a poet of some form U nderneath the stars he sits J otting down sweet words this morn V ery much enjoying it.
Leaves on the trees in my yard Even now some are falling hard. All of them have their own distinct look. Very often we keep them in a book. Everyone of them is beautiful and so grand. Seeing that they were made by God's great hand! For Carol Brown's contest "Leaves"
written 4th Feb 2005 D is for your "delightful smiles A is for your "all or nothing attitude K is for the "kindness in your eyes O is for the "overwhelming feeling you give D is for all the "Dora you watch, continiously A is for the "abundance of energy you have H is for all the "heartbreaks you will cause "Mummy's Thoughts" So tiny and cute With a personality to boot So loving and caring Your love is almost, overbearing with love
Morning thaws into feverous noon, dusk fluxes and night dimly fades away, Into a lonesome diurnal, nocturnal rhythm all woozy and gray. Softly and silently you begot my heart's love hope when there was none, Securely you glided into my laxly life when destiny had me indolently undone. Into my life you filled love when my fate on a platter offered me bliss trifling, Niftly you surreptitiously left my antedated heart airless and stifling, Gusts of malevolence vent out with arcane sprite, oh! these esoteric rifling. Your comely face now seems to me an abhorrative visage, Our bonds of love bleed venom from the punctured heart, painful seepage. Urns of sorrow, my eyes grieve tormented, wailing tears toil to turn a new page. Moan for you ever, my throbbing heart and forlorn soul, Youth of my life spent with blood shot eyes akin burning charcoal. Lost in fond love without you beside me, now and hear, Over and over again teeming with your thoughts I shed many a tear. Volcanic emotions erupt, as evoke memories of making scalding love, Ecstatic desires drive me insane, but I live on like a lonesome mourning dove, Reminisce your fond caress….very much…..my love ………..I miss you…………. 2/3/2012
SHAKESPEARE SUMMON the deity of love to become visible HEAR the cry…of a man's lost soul! ASCEND and occupy the throne of my wishes KEEP all the stars together to fulfill my dreams EVICT the forces of loneliness and heartache SUPPRESS the strength of sorrow and grief PERNICIOUS intentions must be cancelled EVEN our self-serving and selfish motives must be deleted ACQUIRE all the divine power inside your wholeness REAP all the feelings of a good harvest EXTRACT the juice of a good heart and pureness "let our heart and soul be nourished!"
K ind words expressed with a sure loving heart S imply stated it brings peace filled with art Y ou must find gentle romance where there's none A lways you will hold your heartfelt loved one Russell Sivey Contest: Captcha Acrostic Sponsor: Adam Hapworth 7/21/2013
"I heard an angel speak last night and he said "write" Hearing this made my heart sing and my soul contrite, Each time I visit the resting place of so many bones. Angelic statues look upon me, those of granite stones. Recalling the words they said to me was so intense. Dreaming was not a factor, for I was indeed awake. Angels spoke to me and said write a poem from hence. Now I pour my soul and spirit into words without forsake. Angels, the army of God, guard the Heavens above us all. Nearer to God, we all know they are, answering his call. Graves are the resting place we visit our loved ones on earth. Even though we know their souls traveled with loving worth. Listen in the quietness and your ears will hear them speak. Seek behind the shadows, be not afraid, and do not be weak. Prepare to listen to beauty of nature that visits each day. Every flower and tree holds the power of eternity's way. All your saddened heartaches will disappear, upon your listening. Know the fervency I have found, in Angels eyes glistening. Written by Cecil Hickman date:06-14-2011 written for Sponsor Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~ Contest Name Angels In Cemeteries
~*~ " I dreamt, I was a butterfly or was I, a butterfly dreaming . . . " Born to crawl at the ground nestled with grass and stones Under-estimated to be just a simple legged-insect To be at veneer, an engrossed delightful ala will come and appear from my side Taught to possess allured chromatic colour - enrapturing fragrant pigments Enchanting being came from within - from nowhere inside Real captivating metamorphosis took place - wholly changed for the best Fascinating dreams, daydreams and reality flow with the ticking of the clock Living - giving its elegant splendid paint for the very last fall of petals in her home Yelling...shouting - now an entrancing butterfly dreaming to be a HUMAN OF CHANGE " Nothing's permanent except CHANGES...Practice makes not perfect but the permanence of CHANGES. . . "
Justice must see day in all situations Universe is calling to those with ears Society must listen and understand Too many times, much is said no one hearing Invisible attention in action Creating and promoting hypocrisy Enough is Enough, Justice must Reign!
Teddy is my name; Everyday I write poetry Describing my day to day life, and Decisions that I critically make, to make my Yesterday a history worth remembrance. By: Teddy Kimathi
Sun warmed the noon air, as Umbrellas gave a shade to girls in bikinis. Marvel of nature was visible with ocean waves Made, as they moved with vigor. Everyone around the scene had something worth Remembering, for the rest of their lives! Date: 29/09/2014
L- Lost in you, and lost in nothing but youre eyes. O- outside, and inside i can see through youre soul. V- Validateing and breathing in youre heartbeat as it sinks into the rythum of mine. E- Elivateting the sound, and the rythum of youre love, and i put my patterns at youres, becoming all but one. This Exciting love that now what i can never forget the Envirormental and Eprehensive Expermental love, that is now mine.
V enus arrives on shore graciously in a shell E asily carried by breadth the sun gods expel N ymphs greet her with a rich purple cloak U ndulating roses their seed heads shook S he covers her modesty with a smoldering look
Age ain't nothing but a number. Aerial ruby-red Lithe liana and Impulsive night-black jaguar, Young, playful, wild, Amusing in chime... Hues of metal and blood flood. Axes make crosses. Aluminium nonchalant moon Licking leaves of the purple willows. I discern a vague amber face Yelling through winds, smokes and ashes. Anchors and chains, arms and boats and oars - Heavy sands hide them all. Ancient abyss opens wide. Absolutes of January ask for immediate answers. Lines of the black flaming eyes - I still seek for the signs of dead love through the Years of Siberian snows. Apples of January - Heavy are they, hold them tight, hold them high. Age ain't nothing but a number. Arial ruby-red Lithe liana and Impulsive night-black jaguar, Young and playful and wild. Are you artless enough in the art of ascending to love? Here comes hush after rush. Aaliyah ---------------------------------------------------- Aaliyah Dana Haughton - the Princess of R&B (January 16, 1979 - August 25, 2001) ---------------------------------------------------- Revised on Jan 10, 2013 Initial version written on Jan 11, 2010
Gardening is planting the seed in hope that it will grow and blossom All things will blossom with time and sunshine Roads can get bumpy when it rains but you can weather the storm Don't let to much water fall from you can it can ruin the roots Even if you don't mean to you still can neglect you plant Never give up on your plant even when it looks like it's dying I will give it plenty of time and attention and I will talk to it too Need to give it plenty of space when transplanted so as not to anger Grow with all my heart till it will burst open The Sweetest Touch Contest 10/7/2014 Tricia Bernard
~*~ =========== " this disguise is my final revenge for myself ... " Mimicry of visage Authentic effigy? Superb tangible facade? Kaleidoscope icon ? Contrived through lofty scrupulous gilt scraps of aesthetic means Overlaid with fragments of embellishments given birth by fervency Nestled wholly with comely stokes and chromes depicting secrecy Camouflaged behind this handmade MASK Every single " skeleton in the cupboard " still the same - incognito Ample emotions,heartstrings - not converted...not seen by the eyes Living - existing in this alluring visor Secret - this is my " FALSE FACE ", my revenge ... my FINAL ace ~~~ Mimicry of my own image Entity discrepant from my genuine ME... ========================================
Where do you go when there's nothing left of yourself to give to love someone who is always changing directions? Leaving you picking up the pieces over and over again. While you wait for them to give you all of their heart. Is it fair that every night you go to bed alone? Crying and Praying for them to be there with you. Holding you in their arms and hearing them say I love you and everything will be ok. I'm here to love and help you. Only to find out the next morning their gone again. leaving you think its time to change direction in your life that you deserve better. While they never saw it coming to an end. You did by putting your heart back together again for the last time and getting over them. For the last time Your changing direction in your own life by taking back control of your heart . Never letting them know they could have had the best of you. If they would have just realized you needed them to be there for you.
P eacock, the bird of love as it signifies, E nthralls with its charm and delightful plumage, A s it rains my heart ecstatically beats, C adence to the swinging hues, O ver and over my heart beats go, C raving for my beloved, K nows not my heart is swayed away by him
Many may have forgotten to notice the beauty of Infinite existences except for, in poetry. Rewind time and recall the emotions behind words. An epic event, turned dummies to nerds or Child at heart, allowed to become a child again, Lackluster - less, shining from within. Ever stop and say,'oh what a beautiful sight ', So many miracles go without light.
Million of psalms-poems are dedicated to my favorite artist Year by year, admirers and followers are on spiral increase From formless void, He created one earth of which we live Abundantly wonderful nirvana to grow and be productive Vegete to give - breathe life to His ultimate art: man Orderly according to His likeness and His image stand Richness from talents and intelligence to him He span Invisible He may seem to be but everywhere one can see Ten thousand more reasons to thank Him, don't you agree? Enthroned majestically above He holds our life's' key Incredibly awesome with His deep rooted love, His only Son: Jesus Christ, He endearingly send and ransomed Gracefully even above all our rudeness and inequities Obsolete He disregards to His eyes all are specialties Dear, concur with me our God is the greatest artist. 2:35 PM APRIL 16, 2014
You fill me with happiness that i can see Everyday i look at you I'm thinking positively Laughters come when i draw with your color a smiley Let your bright color glow on them and me Over the night i see your reflection on the sea What a magical color yellow could be
P alette of blue and gold, A swirl of stars that hold I llusions of unrest, but N ow seem to protect T he sleeping town below, I mmersed in Vincent's glow. N obody could invoke the G enius of his stroke.
Since the first time I lay my heart's eyes on you, Oration of my love story began; we became the main characters United together in warm, obsessing passion. Energy we create can Light a city; ahhh.....yes, an energy created by pulsation of our heart-beats. My mind always thinks about you; every Atom that makes who you are is like a star in the night sky. As a hobby, sky-gazing Transformed to gazing in your eyes, to get a glimpse of the stars of Every character, beauty, and charm that defines you.
written 22nd March 2001 D is for the delightful child you are A is for the angels that light up your way M is for the manner you hold inside I is for the independent gentleman I've raised O is for the overwhelming warmth you bring me N is for the loving nature within your heart "Mummy's thought's" So delicate and precious Touching my palms so sensuous All you need to remember Is mummy will be here, for ever and ever with love
our Lord is Compassionate Holy Rrighteous Incredible Sovereign True Mighty Awesome our Lord is Compssionate Holy Rrighteous Incredible Sovereign True Mighty Awesome SAVIOUR with out Jesus there is no CHRISTmas, no hope no future, thank you Lord for the gift of life and salvation Amen. and thank you for the gift of acrostics and for touching my heart every single day Amen.. with out Jesus there is no CHRISTmas, no hope no future, thank you Lord for the gift of life and salvation Amen. and thank you for the gift of acrostics and for touching my heart every single day Amen.. hapy christmas every one xx
Above all reason, Benign, Statistics more favourable, Ticking time bomb in your head Radiant sight, Acrylics could suffice, Combinations/mixed media, Talented timeless classics.
Take me to summer of dress that is cool, sensual, and demure. Having such memories, takes me into a realm where I was immature. Evenings that awoke me with views of such softness, nothing obscure. Soft wispy movements that turn all gentlemen's heads to watch closely, Undeniably noticing the curves that have inspired many creations, Now, from out of our past creativity flows from silhouettes seen freely. Daring but ever so subtle this dress, worn in leisure along in vacations, Reveling the season it was designed and named after in natural grace. Each time I see this attire, many emotions flow upon mind and face. Summer warmth and subtle winds allow this to be worn at any place. Secures power of sun, for our ladies, each dignifies femininities case. written by Cecil Hickman written for Sponsor ~ Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~ ~ Contest Name 'The Sundress'
A lways there for me when I need you N ever stop to think of yourself G uiding me thru the dark towards the light E ndeavoring all just to be there for me L iving life by my side this is Acrostic try it it's fun
The truth of her was never told to many She was to be a hidden mystery to even the old To understand her there will not be any For there is a secret in her heart and soul She came here with a passion She will not leave till its done Her hands are blessed with every mission She will look different to none They will never know the truth I gave her more than they even thought She comes from my very roots With greatness of many sorts I know her inside out And I know they will never see There will be great power in her mouth She is Him that was nailed to a tree They were always blind to her ways They never thought she was worth In her is a number of days That is crucial to this earth She will go out and seek She will bring to Me the lost Her humble being will be meek She is the mystery of the Cross Her wealth is not of the flesh I wrote her story before she came She is a remover of stress On her will be no blame I gave her more wealth than all your cities I know her heart indeed She will take My name to many countries It is for her that I have Bleed They prayed to me for the answer She held me high above I sent her so they will know forever It is because of my love They underestimated her wrongly I told her to see them through I gave her power strongly Yet still They Never Knew She is here with purpose of Mine She will do it with a great speed She will show to even the blind This is my child with whom I am well Pleased
Morning thaws into feverous noon, dusk fluxes and night dimly fades away, Into a lonesome diurnal, nocturnal rhythm all woozy and gray. Softly and silently you begot my heart's love hope when there was none, Securely you glided into my laxly life when destiny had me indolently undone. Into my life you filled love when my fate on a platter offered me bliss trifling, Niftly you surreptitiously left my antedated heart airless and stifling, Gusts of malevolence vent out with arcane sprite, oh! these esoteric rifling. Your comely face now seems to me an abhorrative visage, Our bonds of love bleed venom from the punctured heart, painful seepage. Urns of sorrow, my eyes grieve tormented, wailing tears toil to turn a new page. Moan for you ever, my throbbing heart and forlorn soul, Youth of my life spent with blood shot eyes akin burning charcoal. Lost in fond love without you beside me, now and hear, Over and over again teeming with your thoughts I shed many a tear. Volcanic emotions erupt, as evoke memories of making scalding love, Ecstatic desires drive me insane, but I live on like a lonesome mourning dove.>
My life is better because of you I may never find another as true My life has purpose again for I know now what to do I loved you from before the start just know woman that you have tattoo'd my heart.
P ersistent , aching, gnawing, throbbing each with its measured degree A ll these are effortless words describing a state of being I ndescribable though is pain from personal grief when heart and spirit lay broken N o beating heart escapes, 'less its doors be sealed, shut and bolted
The bottled up pain turned into bliss...your heart begins to flutter. When you and him kiss you wanna know why he got you feeling like this. He's in control of your body you begin to get tense. so much you want to say, you need to say, you wanna know... But you cant let it go... he all in your mix. He gaze in your eyes, he kiss you on your lips, he's laying between your thighs, your body belongs to him. But your heart he cannot have for he have hurted you a time in the past...you are now in his world and he runs the show all he do is watch you come and never see you go. when yall is done you think he's the absolute best then you begin to cry because your realize you just had SEX WITH YAH EX
L-Love only exists when I'm around you, I-Inside my heart is the rhythm of love, the rhythm of your name, S-Saving me is exactly what you did when you kissed me back at the park, A-Although they say love is blind, when I looked into your brown eyes I knew my love for you makes me see, N-Never will I let you go, D-Death wont even be able to stop my love for you, L-Lisa I love you with my life,heart and soul, O-One day you did walk into my life, the day I knew God was real, as real as my love for you, V-Vows are words, but touch my heart and hear my heart vow to you through beats that beat out love, love I pursue for you, U-Understatment is when I say you are amazing, you are way beyond that, there isnt a word created to describe you, you surpass them all. Dedicated to the love of my life, may Our love grow even through the hardest times. I love you.
When I saw him upon the cross my heart and mind did ache. How I could allow this to happen, I must do something, I thought. An Angel came into my soul, saying he would be reborn. Three days, then he will rise up into heaven, not to forsake. Easter day will be remembered for the day he rose to be sought. Angels will rejoice his rise into his father's kingdom newly born. Stories of healings, miracles performed; journeys he did make. Telling of his sacrifice for all humankind, our salvation bought. Evil finally destroyed as the earthly waters and mountains are torn. Revelations tells of his ultimate glorious return, for our soul's sake. My soul embraced promises the Angels sang and continually taught. Every hour, minute, I watched my heart sank into painful scorn. Another Angel came to me, said do not falter his word, or break. Never forget the love and companionship, all the happiness he brought. Sincerity and remembrance is what our lord desires with blessings to adorn. Take these words and sights to the future; tell them it was no mistake. Our Lord in Heaven, Gods Son, will return; when final battle is fought. My children are forgiven all sins; listen closely for the sound of Gabriel's horn. Every believer with true love, will live forever, there will be no way, for to fake. written for Sponsor Gwendolen Rix Contest Name What Easter Means to Me
When Slippery Susie starts to stare Everson Everly is happy to share Entices Everson yes she can Does as she likes as she leads her man So it seems Susie is the one Mistake it may be or can this be done Ordinary question where is the answer Kicking purple heels on the floor a dancer Enjoying the Music that they create; regardless...
Soft, Outstanding quality, Fantastic, Tantalizing, Pigment, Another perfect art form, Superb, Terrific results, Everlasting, Long future, Superior.
Chiseled face from Cliffs of Moher On Keyboard slender fingers prance Mastery, knowledge daily Growing Lonely for so many years Inner world you do embrace Meticulous diary for keep Enya Brennan;s eyes enriched with glow Noting if those are worth Through numerous heaps
Sensibility defined by loving emotions, Thy love blossoms between two souls, Rewarding both with a red hot hue, Over the years, the magic begins to fade, Neither's heart is in the right space, Growing apart after thy love etiolated, Hurtful feelings burn in the lover's mindful place, Emotion enflames them with a life of waste, Always hurt and stabbed, thy strength of love fades, Removing their pain with anothers embrace, The heart is always stronger after love has been displaced.
Ever wonder why the world says your just getting by with life. When your heart is full of love and your life is empty. How do you get a flame of desire started? Even when its not right. Knowing your heart wants someone so badly and your burning with desire to just have their touch. No matter how small. Everyday you sit frozen with fear. Never taking a chance to even see if there's a chance for love to happen. Always listening to the voices inside your head telling you that there's no chance of ever having any kind of connection. When all you have to do is Shut off those voices and take a chance. Walk up and say here I am world. I'm not prefect but I deserve to be loved and cherished. I'm not afraid of getting burned by love. Life is more then just getting by. Life is always standing up for what you believe in and showing that you care about what the future has to offer. Telling the past to go to hell and Your a better person for going though everything and You have learned form your mistakes. Telling the World Your happy being you.
~~~~~~ ^_^ *_* ~~~~~~ " I dreamt, I was a butterfly or was I, a butterfly dreaming . . . " Born to crawl at the ground nestled with grass and stones Under-estimated to be just a simple legged-insect To be at veneer, an engrossed delightful ala will come and appear from my side Taught to possess allured chromatic colour - enrapturing fragrant pigments Enchanting being came from within - from nowhere inside Real captivating metamorphosis took place - wholly changed for the best Fascinating dreams, daydreams and reality flow with the ticking of the clock Living - giving its elegant splendid paint for the very last fall of petals in her home Yelling...shouting - now an entrancing BUTTERFLY dreaming to be a HUMAN OF CHANGE " Nothing's permanent except CHANGES...Practice makes not perfect but the permanence of CHANGES. . . " ~~~~~ ^_^ *_* ~~~~~ ======================================= Jun-jun Villanueva Daydreams and dreams and dreams CONTEST July 9,2011
Paradise of beautiful thoughts via heart Ornamented with pure and serene art Enlightening postings on varied themes Teaching various paradigms supreme! Intellectual writers love to spend days Creations of delight coined in selfless ways Sharing of common passion gets rear Offers new chance to entrants in its sphere Umbrella for world wide authors in one group Long live the heaven with name Poetry Soup!
im not writing a poem here im expressing the power of words. there was once a compotition called short stories of 6 words or less. the winning entry was: "Baby shoes for sale,never worn." thats the most powerfull 6 words i think that has ever effected me in the way 6 words ever have. thanks for reading now analize those 6 words in your world and see how much they affect you x deano x
A man is sleeping in a bed Sleeping , when he should be awake Evolving a body in coldness, when he wakes up Emotions of a curious mind Kind thoughts of a distant happiness Ears stretching to the childrens laughing outside Rules of eternity struggles with his lonely mind Sanity´s sanctuary is the longing of his heart Swimming in oceans of philosofies Embracing the Hope, when he´s looking at the sky Enough faith to let the hope grow Killing old selfpity of the past Irresistable in his affection on humble hearts Nagging novice noise is far away Glad, when he finally found the right ways at last
Posing flames dance with delight. Among the pale canvas. Inspired by the lack of light. Now not quite flat as Kansas. Thrashing through the dimming night. Who can be so uninspired? In amidst the embers glowing. To think that nature so conspired. Hell fire's profound showing. Free handedly the picture form's. It wander's cross the frame. Reminding us of nature's norm's. Enchanting with it's flame. For Andrea's Acrostic Contest
L.abour and mystery abound within against man I. nappropriate conditions for the common man F. alse religious against the holy plans of the marker E. ndurance fight them all and brings hope to man
Creative mind and body, Rummaging through time and space, Aghast at the very thought, Yonder space, Only monochrome colour's, No nonsense approach, Singing as you sketch.
F- Feelings deep no longer there L- Love once aflame, now just rare A- Adoration once consumed T- Taste of passion now is doomed L- Laughter, a sweet memory I- "Irresistible"….history N- Newness gone stale ….to no avail… E- Excitement not found in bed R- Reality dawns: LOVE IS d….e…..a…..d……………………………. Eileen Manassian Ghali
I am acrostic A poetry form quite out of norm Majestically i walk Across in lines Carefully weaving words Rightly to form words and more On my vertical path So be vigilant The next time we meet If you want to see Creativity across my stick
His life is moving, he wants it to rest, His thoughts are open, his bare breast! He is alone seated at his desk – his thoughts fly, He smiles alone to himself as her images flash by, Then suddenly he turns pale as he hears a cry, Nobody around believes him, they tell, "it's a lie." He tries to avoid but a cry had filled the air, Again he remembers his girl-so lively and fair! Now he found out, his broken heart led that cry, There was no joy in his life- he wanted to die, He could not, he was also a son, the poor boy! But he was brave, not ignorant and not shy, Yet his heart was groaning in pain, why? His heart told him a truth, this time not a lie, It cried, "I love her………..she is my", And the poor boy held his neck and wished to die. The rings of fire- he could see around him, He sat alone while all were staring at a film. And now as I watch him staring lifelessly at the ceiling above, I curse and thank god for giving this feeling called "love." My friend I pity you for the tears that came like rain, But when will you laugh and sing and jump again? There are many like you who face the same fate, You are trying to forget her but dwells on your breath. I tell this for you and all those for your passion, Let your love be sincere and true in its action, She may hate you but she will love you in your imagination, And if you are happy, remember – thats your destination! Do not let her fall for you affect your love for her, And some day she will realize-you were true not an actor, And if not, yet you didn't condem, cheat or betray, You will be called a fighter and for your joy- I pray!
Under this mental umbrella, anything you Think of, is possible; travelling to Other worlds can be one of your favorite Possibilities that you would always be talking about; sometimes Intermingling with imaginary captains and princesses from Across the galaxies.
(Dedication: For my son Michael Zachary) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aid your appeal with easy wit; Welcome the pun that comes to heal; Air sure reveal in worthwhile fit; Raise cheery fun to fund goodwill; Enter each feel with loving bits. Seize moment's prime to dwell right now; Embrace all things that happen here; Love beyond crime what love endows; Faith ever sings with sanguine cheer. Trust in your heart to wear firm mind; Ask to be free to sing and play; Live love you art with happy finds; Keep joy you see through night and day. Sing sacred psalms that inspire heart; Live your passion in lovely work; Enjoin and come to know soul parts; Enjoy fine action in fling and jerk; Prize feisty sums that fashion art. Weave sheer magic in path sans hate; Align your tears with pain that strains; Live dynamic beyond mere fate; Keep faith not fear through loss and gain. Ask for clear quest to shine a light; Walk to the edge to venture far; Apply pure zest to guide your sight; Keep count dear sage of blazing stars; Endow your best to sparkle flight. Leon Enriquez 06 May 2014 Singapore
PROUD TO BE A POET P-------Production of deep thoughts is my job! R-------Right in front O-------Of my old desk; I U-------Uncover things; Things D-------debarring T-------The O-------Operational progress of other things! B-------Being blessed by God; who has E-------Easily made poets to be! To be nothing but A-------A lover of His mighty P-------Pen! O-------Otherwise; no other human E-------Effort, would have T-------Taught a meaningful deep thought!
Fiends and hobbies Unlimited games, chats and time Never wanted to end
CHANGE The climate has change The species have evolved Change is the word that eludes me Change is what I want for me I seek to change my behaviour I so want to be a tree A tree that lose leaves A tree that gives shade A tree that provide fruits I need a change I want to change for them Be the change they wants Be their hero for lifetime Time pass fast now Times has come now The time to make a change The change for my children It is a wish my staggering body need It is the change my lungs seek The change of new air filled with sweet smell The change my brain approves Oh hail my stubborn heart Please let me change Let me change for my father's sake Let me change for that fragile soul Make me the hope for all Make me lead the way for all Change me! Show me where to start Show me ways of being smart I only see shades of my figure I see clouds engulfing my small figure Change me now I wanna see the light I want to see it tonight This is the right time This is time for bright things
Clear the table Line the books along the shelves Everyone join in Arrange the chairs so none can fall Naughty children don't pitch in Under chairs and under tables check we haven't missed a toy Paints and brushes put away Toys are all picked up for today I read a story as we wait Mom's or Dad's are on their way Everyone its time to go…..I hope you had a real fun day
un Grateful Rashness Evil sElfish ness Deception
IT IS IN ME It's around me, on me, in me, out of me Power to rise above any storm Power to use storm to my advantage Power to use my enemies for diner Power to be me, me to be the best me All I need is within me-all want are around me Born as eagles, we eat as eagles-we fly as eagles It's around me, on me, in me, out of me My power is in my purpose, living for a purpose My power is in my potential; the best is yet to come My power is in my position not possession, absolutely My power is in my projection, vividly vision with faith All I need is within me-all I want is around me Born as caterpillar eggs-yet born to fly as butterfly It's around me, on me, in me, out of me Waiting for men's approve for who I am Waiting for men's favor for what I possess Waiting for men's acceptance for where to settle Waiting for men's approval for what I should wear Why wait when all I need is within me-all my wants are around me Born to with position, born to possess, born as man to run the earth It's around me, on me, in me, out of me Strength to build or break walls of limitation Strength to fit or fill the walls of limitation Strength to wait, watch or work for destiny Strength to see, speaks, or sows the seed of destiny Why wait when all I need is within me-all my wants are around me Born to with position, born to possess, born as man to run the earth
Posing a question, a thought, an ideal Opening eyes to worlds that were clouded; Emotions and daydreams and feelings made real Tied up in metrical mazes unbounded. Remembering moments that symbolize bliss; Your poetry succeeds if it can do this.
My ink bleeds upon the pages of life... Like I've cut a vein. I feel no shame in whatever I write, it's how I feel at the moment. For those who don't know me... Come and discover my poetry. Let it move you... Witness the gift bestowed upon me by the most high. I'm lethal when I write. The pen becomes a gun. The bullets my words... Watch as I cock back, and explode poetically for you. Written by: Poet Shi
I ndecisive love N ever losing touch T wice is a deadly game. H ope is always there E ven when love is indecisive. M y life is attached to yours. O pen up. O pen up. D o not let go. F or I am in the mood for love. O ur total eclipse of the heart R eal time we will spend together. L ies have ended. O ur minds are at ease. V eracity we promise. E ffervescent is our vitality. A gony is not our thing. G iving each other happiness A ll we want is bliss. I n this game of kisses N ear is our dynasty. I am in the mood for love once again. Our destiny is sealed and we are best friends. ________________________________________| Penned on May 10, 2014! For In the Mood for Love Again Contest!
You promised me that you'll love me in away know one else could that I'd be your only one Promised me I;d always be yours no matter what would go down You'll stand with me forever I told you all my secrets I opened my heart to you Put aside all you did, the Ly's, the hurt forgot it all for you I Promised you I'd hold you down Kept you close to me You told me things i dreamed someone could tell me Never thought i was enough, You told me to "keep your head up" That you love me You saw me in the way i wish they all could see me All i wanted was to be with you You promised me That you'd all ways be their That you were never far enough not to love me and i believed you!! Even when you broke my heart and didn't wipe away my tears When you put yourself above everyone i remembered i promised id hold you down and always love you and now look who will always be here Why, because i promised you And unlike you i keep the promises i make make to those i love
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, When lulled Argus, baffled, swooned and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon-world of all its hundred eyes; And seeing it asleep, so fled away, Not to pure Ida with its snow-cold skies, Nor unto Tempe, where Jove grieved a day; But to that second circle of sad Hell, Where in the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw Of rain and hail-stones, lovers need not tell Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw, Pale were the lips I kissed, and fair the form I floated with, about that melancholy storm.
for Paula Abdul P-assionate dancer and choreographer, A-n amazing singer and fashion designer U-ses her unique talent everywhere. L-oves her fans, how they love her. A-n American diva and beauty she is.
Every layer amassed vertically on the previous Quintessentially abdicated from the next's cornerstone Upward from yet another illuminated chlorophyll-filled vascular vessel Inspiring the growth of the next generation Seemingly taxed at consecutive intervals Each layer recedes like roman pilasters. Tolling delicately to not topple the tower Umbilical to existence, Mother of creation is left on top.
Poetry allows for the soul to fly free, Opening one's eyes to capture more then what they see, EVENTUALLY saturating the core of one's heart, Tying together whatever has fallen apart, Reinventing words with intense INFUSION, Yearning desires are rekindled with a hint of ILLUSION, Placing pieces together like a puzzle in your mind, Accepting one for what they say as your ears become inclined, Letting go of yesterday becomes INEVITABLE to embrace today, Awaking emotions in such a powerful way, CREATIVITY becomes the potter's clay, Enlightenment dismembers any form of disarray. BY: SABINA NICOLE
(Dedication: For my niece, Joan Chong) Art as you see in ideas grand; Reach for the moon as stars align; Trust in beauty in your own blend; Ink your own noon in tints that sign. See with sure style a certain flair; Touch a new thrill that fosters feel; Indulge fond smiles that fronts sure airs; Charm stakes fine will to touch and heal. Truth has a say in tale and tact; Allow your soul to create stuff; Love comes to stay in art and pact; Emote one whole that feels enough; Note inspired play in thoughts that act; Touch reveals pole as change now puffs. Joy has a name in glimpse and sight; Opt to bring cheer in visions spawned; Allow the same to show fine light; Now let thought steer grandeur that dawns. Choose your own say in art and grace; Hone your fine skills as image sings; Own line art play as colours trace; Niche fond goodwill with pictured flings; Greet each array in time and space. Hope wears a smile with easy feel; Urge knows a touch that creates thought; Reap a bold style that comes to heal; Live more and much in each new plot; See art worthwhile that now reveals. Leon Enriquez 08 May 2014 Singapore
Admirable ability. Rhythmically rendered. Terrific talent. Intense individuals. Steadfastly studying. Tangential thinkers. Seeking serendipity. © May16, 2011 Dane Smith-Johnsen
My Darling I could not stand the thought of your touch to another I have missed you like the summer misses the rain on the hotest day My heart has the sadness of lonelyness I can't confess enough I miss your tenderous kiss I wait and I wait for the mail man to arrive Its like the holding of life I can not breathe without your lines I long for that embrace my dearest you talk of I love you with all my praying you will return safe I still see your smile as you left our gate I will be waiting for your loving return my darling man Keep my kiss close by seeing my eyes in the starslit skies Tonight I will lay upon your letter beside my pillow Just the words and your loving scent on the paper you wrote on My Darling I must go now but Know I love with all my heart and soul Just for you My darling
Many don't know were to go What road to take What direction's to make Few find there way Other's just go around confused Empty with a void Leaving the heart without joy When the answer's are so close Free for all who ask seek And knock and are ready to receive Open your heart to the promise Of everlasting life of joy For who would give there only son To die for our sin's So who are we to deny him That forgives and washes' our garments clean Born again cloth in white pure and true Baptized in the spirit Walking in faith keeping the word That feed's the soul Against the arrows of the evil one The First step is the hardest But he is there to see that we don't fall short of his glory Take up the cross don't' be lost Take the walk of faith
"The way in which you put your hands on me Has my heart beating at a rapid pace. Each and every time you touch my face, I feel as if you are setting me free. Those powerful lips are all that I can see, And I begin to long for you to place Lips and hands on me, in the proper space, Insisting whatever will be will be! Also, within your embrace is my soul, Next to the beating heart that completes it. Giving this part of me had been my goal. I told you that my love would never quit. Right in your embrace is where I feel whole, Loving the fact that you are the right fit.
I manifest into poetry, haunting the alphabet like a poltergeist. Words become possessed, with a flick of my pen. What comes out depends in the mood that I'm in. Written by: Poet Shi
The Lighter When the passage of life seem so dark Filled with agony, regrets and mistakes Nowhere to turn to, crying for help Voices end up brown by the whirlwind without response Ears have been brooked by the cacophony that comes From within the society Poverty, violence and drug abuse seems to be an inheritance From Ancestors or forefathers Norms and Values of our tradition have become invalid Please! Please! Can someone light my path? What a mysterious journey The journey that has imprecise destination Every mile that passes by, Hope is fading away Due to inscrutable ways of life Phobia is now invading the hearts of men It really looks so squalid to my eyes The journey is too long and too dark to be certain of the future Men now kill and drink their own blood to survive Deviant behavior is now acceptable in our society Lives are now in shambles and dismantled Where are those day of serene in our country Mama, Oh mama light our path Talk about the incurable and irreversible curse The curse which no one knows its genesis Whether from God, Devil or our Ancestors It has claimed many lives of our brothers, Sisters, parents and friends To dust and ashes As human beings become careless, it increases its Power and speed in destroying lives of our loved ones Who shall redeem our generation, when even the obvious we not escape from it Mama, Oh mama light our path Oh yes there is a light, I can now see clearly, the dead and buried hope has resurrected Dry Dreams have now tasted flesh waters. Better and prosperous future is now certain In this dark and cruel world, I never thought I could find a Mother as loving and caring as you When I was rejected and abandoned, you have taken me as your own son Treated me equal with your children When everyone misunderstood me, you listened to my simple and sad story Each day wishing that you could see the tears of joy and hope Being shed within my heart.
PARENTING We desire your prayer, a responsive heart and a gentle touch as Parent We long after your attention, your affection and acceptance of our Attitude We wish you accept our childlikeness and encourage us by Reciprocating We need you to appreciate our looks and applaud our skills by Education We want your time and your play time, a way of caring and Nurturing We feel like holding you, loving you, trusting you and you Talking We crave for your friendship as your presence is an Inspiration We believe you will be there for us and help us identify our Needs As we learn to love you and as you learn to trust us Genuinely CHILDHOOD Provide for him your compassionate heart and your Care Give him a hand and a brighter tomorrow with Hope Be interested in his intentions and seek his Interests Teach him to love himself and respect others Love Let him be diligent with his skills and talents as he Develops Encourage him to believe in his hand work and be Humble Allow him to strive for the best at every Opportunity Help him to accept his person and assist him to be Original Everything he perceive and sense let it be the basis of his Development TEENAGER Let him be taught and be trained to be Trustworthy Let him have expectation and provide for him an Education Let him be exposed to positive values within his Environment Build him to become a teen in deed as he solves others Needs Let him aspire and set goals and guide him to Achieve it Become his friend since he need you as a Guardian angel Let him experience your love like never before so that he will Express it Let him know he have choice to everything and a Right to choose ADOLESCENCE There is a stage in human development termed Adolescence The phase of life when teens make critical decision we call Destiny A period of discovery and the realization of individual Originality A time when teens should learn to listen and love Life A season of acquiring social skills and of seeking knowledge and Education An era of great creative opportunity and interpersonal and relational Synergy An age of learning effective communication skill and acquiring an attitude of Care An episode in human lifespan and a time of great enthusiasm and Exploration A period when teens learn how to be independent and responsible for their Needs A time when teens remember God with their heart and follow their Conscience A time teens sow and experience the manifestation of their great Expectation A Child's Desire
Reading the pointing map Oozing sweet fumes Amazing natural landscape Driving on oil and gas. Trails of accidents Rims here and there. Inscriptions old and new 'Pure Town' is just few metres..
Love could be pure beauty... Love could be a temporary high with an awful hangover...I can't deny that I loved you to the extreme - that changed so suddenly Opting out on love affairs, I don't need another heart break...I don't wanna damage my self-esteem again...I don't wanna waste away...fade away, negativity - vanish from my sight for good! Vivid images bleed through my cranium achingly and repeats like a broken record, playing out of the blue at the dead of night...it's projecting horror on another level...stop haunting me - there's a demon, chanting curses in my head..giving me a load of dread! I toil in my anguish! Remorseful tragedy taints my heart with blistering blasphemy! Elevate me with your awesome Works and Wonders...oh Lord! Why does this burn burn on like a wild fire...my imagination is blazin' aflame & I'm hurting with distasteful shame brewing inside of my woeful, hopeless heart! Things will never be the same again!! Hang me up like a hanger in the cell-like closet in your bedroom... It feels so cold in this chamber of solitude and mystifying abyss - don't forget me in the clusters of the hangers; I wouldn't mind holding on to your beloved attires/garments with pensive patience...I wait keenly for your return! Up and away, I float like a rainbow air balloon...I ascend like the airplane, taking a fantastic flight! I'm feeling this terrific, natural, good-vibes-down-my-spine high...I'm a shade of orange and gold! No longer a shade of blue and gray! Do I belong somewhere sacred...somewhere special...somewhere surreal in your heart? Let's make a love oath & promise me you will stay faithful to our vitality-vibrant vow Risking my life for my loved ones... Love hurts - please fall in love when you feel ready and when you feel mature enough to handle a bittersweet relationship...love may be a box of chocolates at first, but then it can ruin you like a monsoon! Be vigilant and let your heart be in vain at all!! Love hurts especially when someone rejects your affection towards them - it makes me feel rather jaded and distressed - you sink fast and collapse on the ocean floor like the Titanic; my heart breaks like that once triumphant, robust ship Thank you for all the miracles you've bestowed upon the Earth and I of course! I give it my best to express my gratefulness towards Your divine, glorious character! Thanks a billion for allowing me to have gifts and talents - I like to show it off with Humility & confidence all the same! Sure... Go ahead and call me an insane moron, a dense fool or whatever you wanna call me! Don't make me have hurt feelings or don't insult me too much - in a sensitive guy with an innocent heart crafted by God's healing hands...love felt good at dome point in my life! I was young and free back then, but I took love lightly and I'm a ludicrous boy...a naughty man in love with a crazy, jubilant woman! That's quite odd - I thought love hurts, however, my opinion have been turned down by young couples all around the world (their relationship worked out perfectly) and I haven't looked on the brighter side of love...I was destined to be single and alone for life! I've lost all of my chances & my time was wasted on plastic, envious love! Ugh!
War Internaly Condemend Knowing Evil Demons win
Today and everyday is worth being thankful. Having warmth and love given is always thoughtful. All of us should carry this feeling throughout year. Not being thankful is just selfish, shows your fear. Kindness should be showed to all each and everyday. Sure, it may be tough at first, for your heart to sway. God gave everyone a mind, heart and soul the same. Individually we must all prepare and play the game. Victory shall be the joy and happiness, you bring. Inventory your heart; let your spirit free to sing. Never let a sour soul, spoil your delightful song. God is alive, great, awesome, he is never wrong. Discover loving essence; make it your quarry. Allow his honor to grace your existence and story. You and you alone are the keeper of our Lords glory.
Grace hOly Dependability
Yesterday became today and then it just went Only to realize that all the money was spent Unrelenting the past shall reveal As you are a magnet and I am steel. Regardless of anything my heart still beats Emotions are created by those I meet Another day with another chance to set it right My eyes see the moon as I head into the night. Always the first to say just what I feel Going full circle and wondering what is real No one can see yet the cards shall reveal Even when i close my eyes my fate isn't sealed Today you are a magnet and I am steel. Another day passes the sunset shall conceal Nothing can change what my heart will feel Don't be afraid the new day shall arise I'm just the one that falls for all I try Anything goes yet another day goes by Me by myself I sit and wonder why. Someone calls out and I return from the dream Today becomes easy like drifting downstream Even I don't always get it but I should just know Eventually love is the key as the gentle summer wind blows Leave it alone because it's just the way it goes.
As the sun shines so brightly I am always playing cheerfully Makes me realize that I have grown into An energetic personality I can call my own; Excited about being close to Mommy & Daddy They're so special! Playing with my sister And even looking for a seashell. Listening to my heart and soul When expressing my feelings in art Or whatever I like to do; I live in a world of happiness and joy, Of confidence & determination That special glow; Always surrounded by the love That I have come to know.
Roses, may she collect them Once in time and time again So she gets them on a whim Ever present rose on a limb So hope her roses don't dim Fresh dozen just for my friend Of my heart which never ends Red roses to show I tend Precious friendship for all time Don't forget the flowers find !Their heart true, one of a kind Russell Sivey This poem is also dedicated to PD (already submitted previous entry to contest) 2/7/2012
An eternal source of pain you always cause my heart to break Never ending warmth that glows from your heart Stressed till you give me a head ache Ever together never apart Love that knows only true beauty
Some times…. People who are near to our heart and lives Will hurt us in such a way…. We feel that there is no necessary of this life…. And some times….. They make us feel so happy That heart wishes to stay close to them… But once the heart is broken Cannot be fixed again So I feel fear that my broken Heart will be breaked again And…….. Tooo many small pieces Cannot be fixed… And… If we try to do so.. We may also loose some pieces…….
"There is no doubt in my mind that you care! How could any person question this fact? Even if they knew nothing of your acts, I could prove that we are a perfect pair. Trust me when I say that I want to share Any part of my heart that you have packed. Let me count the ways your love has been stacked, In a way that proves that you will be there. Allow me to store you within my heart, Next to the place where I keep my passion. Go deep within my heart and claim your part, Instead of waiting to get your ration. Right here and right now this must be the start. Love must become this season's new fashion.
I can't try Wishing Washing Danger ahead Cut the silence Switch off the lights The name comes
The ocean seems so relaxing when you hear the wave Healing sounds that can clean a soul and save Even when the waves brings in an unknown Dodging the sadness can be shown And the things become more easy None will dance with balance so steady Can a person by the ocean feel free of fright Embarking conquest with passion that last in the day and night Out on the beach on the sand we dance on a spot For we hold our friends and an family a lot Tricky the waves move with a trance each day Hardly understandable to what I have to say Even when the wind pushes the water most Onto the sand by the ocean cost Cites that people love to see and use as a passionate source Even when it the wind blows the ocean waves set a different course And finely the wave pulls back and forth in a lash Notes that make music in every ones ear with a splash
Holding on tightly- open to the dreams, pondering produces pain- enduring engages entitlement. Along the way- walls, novels not yet written- dying in the corner. Calligraphy conserving life- holding on dearly, a frame for future fragrance- neither scars nor wounds- grandeur grants greatness, especially once hope is found.
To thee I sing a dirge, As I behold the mangled sight, Pity, I couldn't turn back the hand of clock, or Edit the disfigured pattern, So grotesque as I watch, the Time-worn piece in my front, Reminding me of those far away years, You came to be by my skilful hands.
Ensembles of Venomous thoughts invade Every Reasonable emotion I hold. Your touch keeps my Truth Hidden. Your kiss keeps these monsters Inside at bay. There is No other way to catch. No other Guide for my Imagination. No other Safety net. My Inner heart, you balance. Destroying disturbing Ensembles Of cracked instruments playing in Fortissississimo inside My Every haunted hope.
you thought you knew what's best so you cut a sore in my chest the choice was mine to make instead you put my heart through a stake it's too late to reverse it now you asked for shame I asked you how? how could you block my heart from someone already worlds apart? how can you decide what's best for me when I live in another reality they say that sores will heal with time but that may not be true for everyone the sword you pierced my heart with soaked in poison only blackens my heart of mine you asked me how I feel I only questioned how this could be real you wanted my apology but all you got from me is a heart black and cold ripped by you for being bold and all I'm left with now are fragments of a heart and the question how?
Naked all to me Unlease the bound of secrets Desires you have sworn to keep Enrol me in your life stripped.
God's poiemA- created foR works of arT in poems and pictureS
News in English, nice sounds in your language! Dancing with words on a dizzy floor of literature, Adding an arty dimension to the voice of reason, Brought to the floor to breathe life into words, Anxious and addicted to how words really dance.
"Thoughtful is the first word that comes to mind. Honorable would be the other word. Encouraging would have to be the third Illustration that you have left behind. There are so many words that I could find, And use, to describe you and how you stirred Lasting feelings that deserve to be heard. I have to thank you for being so kind. Always and forever will I love you, Never forgetting any of these things, Giving you credit for all that you do. I love the way that you make my heart sing. Repeat those words that make me feel brand new; Loving words, upon which my heart still clings.
Heaven's sunlight shine bright above beam of light you smiled, Angels sing night, Wings of heaven doves brings love, just the Two of Us sing. Beautiful morning touched heart grace, tears, light gave hope, faith find strength another day. Not knowning Angels singing peace spirit be ease, love so much believe you received heaven's sunlight, Sacrificed loved held ,eyes above skies little love heart beat, tiny feets kicks inside me. Son of light gave life, love within souls you forever know, always be, always fell memories flow, heart made me heal. Felt love always stay apart me, Life ,spirit up ,gave little heart,stars, brought me joy, tears Just the Two of Us always sing together as one. Angels sang to both of Us it was Just the Two of Us cried. Just the Two of Us looked over rainbow of love. Carried me work many seen dream our heart beat as one. Angels sang to both of Us it was just the Two of Us brighten day. Turned world up side down, made me smiled, pray. Always be forever stay apart life. Lord sent Angels heal feelings, gave, strength another day, sunrise please don't cry be in mind all times , Angels sing to me be happy for me, hear voice always it wss Just the Two of Us as you held me.
Mesmerizingly she captivates hearts, as she paints the world with Artistic beauty, masterfully molding the Depths of raw emotion into the reflections of poetic grace Echoing from the talented touch of her extraordinary heart Lighting a darkened world with the flaming hope filled Everlasting blossoms of spring, artistically colouring lives with the Inspirational magic flowing from her fingertips, a portrayal of mystical meanings so powerful Never to be forgotten by those so privileged to have the divine blessing of walking alongside her on the Eternally breathtaking, enchanting path she paints through life (Written for Madeleine Sieberhagen) To an amazing friend, Madeleine Words cannot describe the priveleged blessing it is to have you as a friend! You are incredibly special to me! Love Always, Amz xoxo
Lunar observation - vehement eclipse Insolvable notions suffocate ideas. Dead ends. Naked - onerous - torrent Dilute obviate Silent torment inside lost lacuna Energize vexation - every rationalization Yourself - odious - unquiet End. Friday December 5th 2014
T houghtfully I write and the keys Y elp as puppy dogs with every stroke, P assionatly filling my heart while the E nd of the line brings a bell that, as a W riter, is my lover. R ays of sun shining as I ntense as my joy, T hat comes from such bells, I nevitably creating a smile. N ow, I am unstoppable. Such a passionate letter G rowing as steadfastly as my young heart flows. O nly now may I feel the ambience, N othing can sadden these eyes. T ogether, we type and all is well. H eat to liven my pulse and light to my E yes, the art acrostics. B elieving in the things unseen, E asy to young hearts not these, A s the faith in my heart flutters, C reating a light for my path. H ow new all feels, typewriting on the beach.
Here today yet gone tomorrow Open your heart and be willing to follow Why is all I shall need to know Time will come and then shall go. I often wonder where I fit My legs grow tired I have to sit Eventually I see how it will be From where I'm seated I clearly see. Life seems to have a life of its' own Inside my heart the answers are shown Even though there's so much I still don't know Somehow this new life continues to grow.
Keep art form crisp, keep shades of grey; Offer to bare, offer to show; Sense strokes made brisk, sense lines that sway; Take wear and tear, take tint and glow; Art lines propose, art sparks appeal; Bring profound fare, bring passion's flow; Indulge fond dose, indulge stark feel. Surreal form flings, surreal art hurls; Urge moves the dice, urge mulls the case; Rich purpose rings, rich motive swirls; Roaring shades spice, roaring tones trace; Entice wild pain, entice mad touch; Angst beyond price, angst between space; Loiter with gain, loiter with much. Picture the touch, picture the face; Look beyond shades, look between tints; Align bold nudge, align stern pace; Yield image made, yield textured mint; Blaze blooming bust, blaze brazen boom; Open mind floods, open heart knows; Offer sharp thrust, offer pulse room; Kinder full blood, kinder prime show. Ideas and plots, ideas and thoughts; Do grand surprise, do great display; Etch surreal thought, etch pregnant lot; Aim blunt reprise, aim canvas stray; Sign fragrant spot, sign searing slot! Leon Enriquez 18 Mar 2014 Singapore (Note: Kostabi is a contemporary modern avant garde artist who creates surreal impressions on canvas in oil paintings. Ideas and images are somewhat haunting and taunting in texture.)
I have emerged from elughu Nkporo to take my place My life depends on you while yours on me When the left hand washes the right hand The right hand in turns washes the left Have we not but only one world and time John chizoba Vincent cares about your love Painted white and green in your snowing heart Hold not your peace until I become the hero Until the world recognizes my voice Then I would write about your love Though it may seems far, wait Though it may look difficult, wait Though the dog might watch our back, I care Beat the drum louder because I won't let you down I would watch over your head brother, and mother you Sister, I would father you and give you hope John chizoba Vincent, cares about you mother My erudite biro can write about you I remained in the class room but not the perfect teacher Come with me I will show you what words can do War of words wars in the faculty of my heart From my humble heart are good thought for you My students tested my words and were awarded I would water your soul to rest when due Sound the beat of life and dance with one leg up I cares about your life and future, mother. That is my last will long after I live The birds hadn't begun to chirp when I was born because I met them without a song Though my voice is still young to glow But my love will overshadow soon Vincent cares mother, Vincent knows your worth The forbidden pains of motherhood is not erased in My mind, Vincent cares
Sometimes you can't make it on your own Open your heart yet you feel so alone Many things happen that are beyond my reach Eventually the wave shall crash on the beach. Today I thought that I could see Inside, my heart still beats free Many times I just can't do it alone Eventually someone comes to take me back home Sometimes you can't make it on your own. You feel like the player yet not in the cast Only with some help can I complete the task Unfamiliar isn't easy yet I see I must ask. Common is the thread that binds it together Accepting what is seen seems to take forever No one can see what you envision Too many mistakes are due to lack of vision. My mind is racing but I am too proud All of a sudden the words are spoken out loud Knowing all along I may have taken too long Even the sun has set and is gone. I don't always make it from beginning to end Tomorrows' problems are right around the bend Open your eyes and learn how to see Nothing can keep you from what you must be. Yesterday becomes but another memory Open your heart to receive what is free Unless you are content with everything gone Relentless is time you must have been wrong Open you mind it has been way too long. Winning and losing are but part of the game Nothing ever seems to remain quite the same.
WHAT IF TOMORROW DOESNT COME What if tomorrow never come anyway Would the spring remains dark in my heart? Would the string of the bass in your heart sound more? Would my children be safe in your hand? Would the door of your heart remain shut? Do not leave me behind osinnachi, I was not born to be weird and desperation Thousand pain have I passed through Yet I was made to pass through this line Beat the drum of your heart harder for Tomorrow may not come for me but in you I have a perfect hope on,
P.oor men suffer all the injustices in pains O.rders never fit in with their plans L. abour day and night but ea like ant I. nappropriate weather conditions, bombing and restlessness T. otal bondage for the common man in the street I.mportant riches of the economy to the rich C.orruptions a blessing in disguise among the looters S. ave our soul we all pray and watch
Half-hearteed Arrogant unThankful Envy
There is no limit to what you can dream.... or reach~ she used to say..... and until she was gone.... I never forgot.... the wisdom.... between the words......
Morning deprived of fresh visions upon the break Only the rising sun peers out of darkened wake. Natures deserted ones stand tall, alone, forsaken, Seemingly, sagely awaiting, moisture that's taken, Overtures of mystical dancers float in sky. Opaque, grayish, clouds approach seeming to sigh, Now building up with winds, which feel the cry, Standing before the glorious power before me now, Tends to overwhelm but fascinates me as I, bow. Omnipotent view sends shivers up my spine. Rendering my mind as well, calming it like wine. My spirit warms as sounding rain begins to fall. Such accumulation of mist, these things I saw.
Amidst the shadows of loved ones past, there is something. Nearer to humankind then we would ever really know. Great and small works of stone stand watch and quietly sing. Each one piece of art, a tribute of what heavens bestow, Light from morning star embraces what the new day will bring. I have seen the gracious glimmer from above as statues glow. Carefully they watch, greeting, allowing visitors hearts forego. Stone is their form, though love and compassion their creation. Treasure to be found in each different Angel that you will see, Angels guide, while guarding till the end of times duration. Trace their feelings, embrace their love, and seek it for thee. Unknown wonders to many stand quiet, serving salvation. Everyone can view the power of these in a new found decree. Sculptures by man, Gods images of faith, they give regeneration. inspired by contest Angels In Cemeteries by Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~ not for contest.
C ompiling drops of coated beauty, L ightly crooning simplicity among E arly blossoms of blooming colors, A rdent sensations chant along… N umerous droplets of tender rain, S hall sluice upon ebony pain, and shall E ternally sway among the ivory of skies, Cleansing…
Thirst Taking chances with life Having hatred in your heart Intimate relationships that'll hurt you Really focusing on decieving others Staying away from the right paths Trying to hurt yourself Thirst isn't good for anyone... Thirst comes with bad consequences Thirst can direct your life into the hands of your enemies........
I Love you booby My heart is filled with happiness When youre lips were made to kiss Passing day I long for thee Here's a flower for you to keep A Hummingbird you are to me Show me love and let me see I cried today and sob for soy Let this day be made of joy My heart to you is yours to keep Love so true don't let me weep by stanley jean jacques
Her mood isn't like the weather Eastern and western style A wise person with big heart Light mind often not little In figuring out Northern star and Going on the right curve road.
My heart and my eyes are really just one Yearning to find yet another connection done Here before me lies a blank page Evaporating thoughts released from the cage Always another connection to be making Returning to give instead of taking Today I see clearly the life together And thoughts drift off as light as a feather Now my heart tells me what was felt Dropping some cards in the hand I was dealt Everything seems to have its own special place You look to the sky and encounter all of space Even the stars and the moon start to shine Sunset approaches as the day unwinds
D. oes it really matter where we meet? A, fter all the venue is chipping in beautifully T. ouch of red and white will match beauty of the day E. ctasy of my heart will adore the bliss of your emotions
i'm a mechanic for money. i'm a poet for love. i dont love money, i hate it with passion. i'm a poet writing love so i am but a poem.
Can't you see the Riches that Amass when you put thoughts to Find the meaning in your True craft?
Be still my heart for you are all right. this love you have is worth the fight, these shadows will pass you will see light. don't be troubled anymore then you are, you have already made it this far, so you have hope for tommrow, and live for today, still think about him and say it's okay. let him live his dreams and you as well. even though your heart is going through hell, sing those songs of happyness, just scream it out, don't let your confidence have self dought. for the future will come and there he will be, even though he said he cares lets just hope he don't give up on thee, say he will come back no matter what, please don't let your lonely heart shut. one day he will see, in the end your the one to be.
I saw a shooting star tonight, i made i wish hoping that everything will be al right, still wondering if he wants me as i wait, trying to stay still but all i do is hesitate, as i held his hand trying not to let go, i felt that love that only him and i know, are eyes met as we say goodbye, hoping that he really wants me and it's not a lie, when we kissed i felt it was right, as we held each other e sparks flew in the night, i sit here hoping this will work out, trying to think good and not have self-dought, As we got to know each other e even more, i figured out he just wanted to use me and make my heart sore, He said we would be together but he made it into a lie, when will this endless heart not get hurt and want to die?
Slip into the pool of season Lose yourself in indecision I'll shake your hand for this very reason Purity sparks ignite... For as much as you dissolve me Abalone shine to guide me Love the wind through your words tonight Love the fall and gauge... Swim like mad through the raging waters Wishes liquid spiral daughter I tread soft in the silky shallows Moon shine - we're all star dust... Choose my moment, lose my spirit Reasoning you'll tread to hear it Every gulp of salty water Amounts to my own birth Tip of your tongue lights the night's blue eye Each of your words a heaving star bite Match me in stride and we'll swim 'till sunlight Enter the current and ride...
Gentle you were, in your smile Involuntarily shaking limbs, until your Tiny frame, into my hands, it slipped Amusing me with gorgeous amusements Negating in me those moments of meaninglessness Joyfully, with tiny fingers Affecting more life into my faltering being Like the season of spring Invigorating the shuddering mother earth Vanished with your birth were Ills that crippled us for fourteen years Causing us to sing those songs That makes God leap and dance! Overwhelmed by a sudden birth, and Remembering Tagore, we named you Gitanjali
I completely love you, mi amore! L ook inside the chambers of my heart and you'll see O bserve these emotions that radiate from me V isions of our future pictured in my mind's eye E ach day my heart breathes, relieved, a sigh Y ears from now we pray, together we'll still be O ur flaws, secondary, our love will see U ndeniably, unconditional, pure love indeed Co-written w/#0459587 Jimmy M. Anderson
When I made this piece of art I realize it was to test my creative skill Reviewing what I can do with wire part Even when the part does not stay still The swerving of wire Hard to bend the way I wanted Ended up hurting my hand and setting it on fire Grinding my teeth to hide my pain that was what I intended I realize how hard it is to bend things to make a shape Removing ins and outs that is in consistent After all the debate in my head I had a headache For some reason I created an animal shape I felt content Feelings ran in my mind that I was satisfied with my Art Even when I felt tired and in dismay i did not part
P oetic freedom to express what your heart really feels. O pen the door of your heart wide enough that E veryone will accept or reject what you feel. T ho' they nod but cannot understand..continue to R eveal the truth that is deep within your very soul for Y ou are poetry in motion.
s- is for sunday a day of the week u-is for union that you have with your family n-is for nagative when the rain poors from the sky s-is for snowcone all frozen and cold h-is for hunny that the beez like to eat i-is for icecream that you eat everyday of the year n-is for naughy or nice its almost that time of year e-is for exacellent what a great poem i wrote!
Single love by only one will be superficial. Hearing of infidelity breaks ones heart. Anyone can love sex and feel it is crucial. Real love is caring and giving from the start. Each of us has lusted over another mate. Dealing with lust over love can be just a state. Listen to your deep inner heart for true notions. Open your heart to touching and all senses. Victory will be yours for all love's motions. Experience all when your new love commences.
Can you remember the first kiss That stole your heart with a twist Can you remember our hopes and dreams I never dreamed it would end like this The devils heart is unspoken words How her evil has in golfed my world Hacking away replacing love with fear Taking away our first kiss replaced by tears Fiery pits, flames on high Red as rubies, like the devils eyes Rocks and larva ,symbols of life Bow down never, ill not die
Unction from heavens Mitigating crown Ballasting nature and nurture Ritualistic canopy Ecological shield Leased providence Licensed convenience Amended space
Assured to find a muse Penmenship must be at its best Relaxation and motivation is needed Inspirations will be its bounty Let the world discover its tale Tribute To All Poets Remember April Is Poetry Month May You All Find That Muse
Mother of the sky Older than the sun Opposing the shadow of the night Never forgotten or unnoticed
D earest heart I incense your kindness, E ternally shimmering beyond skies, A live within the beauty that lies R ambling beneath cobalt oceans, E merging, as words surmise your eyes… S weet zephyr sway along T he shores of my thankfulness, and J ustify my simple gratitude to an O pulent heart of kindness, E ternally shimmering beyond skies… Dedicated to Joe Doria
Clear, dark Hand of Illusion, from the Artists' dramatic Rendition with its Obscure depth and Secret dark Corners in the paintings' Ultimate expression of Repellant terror Out from her mind.
D edicated to her smile, to her love A rt he speaks for her, to show his passion for her R espect to his very step, speaking in love K nowing of her smile, her dream; he dreams along her side P aula my dear love O xygen draws to his heart as it peaks in poetry E ndless love dwells in his heart for her T ime itself speaks of their love, as one para siempre For my babybear, Paula
E ncrusted amidst sensation, L ust, and temptation, U rged towards frustration, S uddenly back to elation, I ntangible desperation, hence V eneering mystification... E nticing words of vocation, Pen with motivation… Pen with relaxation…
Leading actors, outer casings, all the world's a stage Invoking mere sporadic thoughts, floating on brainwaves Venting anger hanging on the lips of stories told Envision entertaining masses, breaking legs so old Yielding to pretentious living, shining star so bright Owning moments, guest appearing each heavenly night Usurping and embracing almost everything you see Re-enacting scenes as you become all you can be Dying and betraying what defines your inner core Ridiculing newbies while you search for something more Exploring other options with a similar result A satisfying outcome dawns for you and your dear cult Move the crowd with encores; I'm sure you'll know just how Satisfy their need and yours, then exit with a bow
Ages have past, but the past never forgotten ever. Remembering the pain and agony will remain forever. Men, women, and children destroyed for no cause. Energy from their souls lives on without pause. Never forgetting, possibly forgiving in a future time. Individuals once but now belonging to a horrid crime, Angels now caress their souls and sing their praise. Now we must in our hearts a monument raise. Tears of woe will pass growing triumph from now on. Realistic dreams of a future without pain will come upon. Individuals, couples, and all that suffered in the past. Unanimously we pray that our future will truly cast. Many everlasting triumphs of love and peace in our land, Preparing every soul for the glory upon us will stand. Here and forever with faith and love our souls ever so grand.
God gave my eyas so i can see how beaultifull you are God gave my a nose so i can smell your sent. God gave me a mouth so i can say how much every day and God gave elife that i livr each day.
Listen you can allow hatred and anger to imbed itself into your life. Only it will grind your heart into a chaotic sword that will rip apart. Vengeance will eat at your soul developing torment in every way. Eventually there will be no joy that enters or spreads from your heart. All things that happen are usually not set out to hurt anyone at all. No one has that much evil within them to plan for these attacks. Doom and gloom are things we fear and they could inherit your call. Forgetting happens with time, or at least lessons as years fade. Our way of thinking upon each passing day brings either joy or hate. Realizing this we can learn to forgive others misgivings made. Greatness is not measured by relentless abhorrence forever. Individuals make bad judgments, since before the age of times. "Vengeance is mine said the Lord" not yours to endeavor. Each of us now has the charge to love and not hate in crimes. Now better than anytime before we need to learn this straight away. Each person has the capability to choose the path they have to take. Serving to bring happiness and love until their last and dieing day. Securing forgiveness in our mind and heart upon each day, we wake.
My life, oh my life, is graced by you, who taught and inspired me to look at the past to construct my future; letting me sail, with you on the warm river of your heart that each day I learn to ignore rejection. Ah, this is why I love you! -- from my heart to y'all, who made me what I am now.
APRIL A- April's National Poetry Month P- Part of every year R- Ready for it's heart felt punches I- It's rarely not held dear L- Love is what it brings to me "April" is my favorite month out of the year My name is Ruth Courtney and my first poem on Poetrysoup was APRIL, I wrote it in April my second poem posted GOODLUCK was honored as a highlighted poem right after. I enjoy Poetry Soup contests, mail and conversing with fellow soupers.
The long spiral of life, accepting the burden of greed. Shadows of a drifter coveting the morning sun. The warmth of childhood securities, always fearful of the descent, the naming itch of want. The loneliness of man's fortune, saddens my heart but still it hungers. Who does not desire more of the other? Demons sprinkle the eyes with greed, refusal bring sorrow, the tangebell web the dance of desire lies deep in my being, the soul need to escape its fleshly prison, haunts my dreams of nightmarish slumbers of death. The minds eye twists the will of its master, wettening the lips with lust, need, and want. Greed, the perfumed hips of women wickedness, maddens the desire for greed, look but don't touch the playful cousins of greed, the voluptuous bodies of the sin brings carries the poison of lust and the money hungry needs of wealth summons the heart pounding migraines of greed.
M anifesting me, E choes of its beautiful sound, S eeping under my flesh, M esmerizing, captivating, E nrapturing me, R eflecting my soul's beauty, I swayed as it played, Z igzag lines I made, as I E nergetically moved my body, D ancing on the charisma of it…Music
I dance in the day I dance in the evening I dance to feel I dance to fight Dancing makes me love Dancing makes me cry Dancing fills my heart Dancing fills my soul Dance is true Dance is everything Dance is life Dance is me
Always trying to fit in, where even water is a stranger Poetry, my sweet remedy Reading, writting my joy in which to escape In my own little world I see Paula kissing me Loving her with such passion, and devotion Enter fear not my screaming soul Leave all, let yourself in my shoes Even the happiest heart will mourn Vacant are the halld of my heart, for she is a jelous artist Equally I too wish to hang her art upon my heart Nevermind the passing of time Timid is the soul that lives with in Hear my words, hear my heart speak unto you Nothing can change his past Invoke my inner poet and love will speak "Paula" Never looking back for a path revised is a change in whom you are Elevating a step higher always having her in mind Time itself can be held to a pause, as he speaks Escape into my vision, see not the globe for greean, but for beauty Erase, delete my past, but a witness can never forget Night falls into his poetic verses, yet he goes on Elastic are are ways of seeing his path Insight, always looking into his future Generous to his kin Humble to praise his King Tone, a voice of an angel, persuasive and smooth Young and strong, leaping is his scene Ending all his work in her name Invisible yet full of color is his passionate imagery Giving all of his heart he fights to retain his soul mate Honorable verses for they draw many breaths Time again paused to his choice, he lives for her
Most beautiful thing in the world Uniqueness in audio form Synthesized or guitar driven Intelligent or dance worthy Cd's, eight tracks, tapes, and now DVDs Acoustic or piano Leveling enemies to a common likeness Love songs or hate anthems You know you love it Enthusiastic but not Crazy admirer Love for all types Even guilty pop pleasures Connecting with different people Typically Informing others of a message Crazy about everything music
The last day......... To fulfill No tears to spill Be it as it may When you give all......... All that you can But it begins to fall.......... The failure of a good man To see it through......... The heart begins to bleed No end in sight too.......... Can I find.......... The things you need........... The things you pay no mind The last day.......... So many things fail but only fail blaming others The final nail.......... The final day The last day........... All I have to give.......... To give all I can The failings of a good man The words he wanted to say Small kind things............ crushed underfoot The hurt it brings The heart to bleed.............. The small kind things you need To see it through......... To the last day........... They do not see the way They cannot see........ What is true The last day............. Fulfilled......... The head held high I did try Tried to find another way On the final day