Beautiful People
Some are so beautiful !
There, lurking in
The corners of rooms
Where they pretend
They can hide.
Brilliance
Gives them away.
Walking forgotten
Streets, you see them
Where you least expect.
Trying to be ordinary,
They break your heart
As they pass.
They, with words,
Breathing poetry
So rhythmic
You can’t help
But dance
And once you begin
Dancing to words
You may never
Stop.
Beautiful people.
John Pouch 2006
"Lucid Thoughts"
Voices from the heart.
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~A talented writer and friend.
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"Shades of Blue"
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Bold to Fold
The temperature drops to cold,
As the day grows old,
And the leaves turn to gold.
The family is told,
The land must be sold,
Due to lack of money to hold
Therefore, they are forced to fold.
For this they must be bold.
© 2006 Laura Kay
Ex
Expensive explanation.
Execution.
Expedition to hell,
or just an execrable exemplar,
how to exhale your existance?
Like a exhibit excel examinee
you want to excel exultation.
Extant value of life,
expound your thoughts,
But extract of soul,
can extirpate only by yourself.
Expensive explanation -
for your heart.
Execution -
by your heart.
Expedition to hell -
your heart wanted...
Lauma Zihare, © 2006
By Stone Bryson
Sitting here all alone, with white-noise as my friend,
cannot burn the emptiness that threatens me again,
I try to do that which is right but it always turns out wrong,
making bad decisions… end up where I don’t belong.
Now Lillith come and save me from this underlying sin,
and take me to a place… where I cannot lose again.
Rescue me from myself so I ride a path that’s true,
and do not let me suffocate… in the crazy shit I do.
A misunderstood goddess, they do not comprehend,
the greatness of your darkness, or the woman deep within,
I know that I am going down and only you can save,
the man I once thought I was… at the bottom of his grave.
Now Lillith come and resurrect the pride that I once had,
fix my shattered self-esteem… so I once again can stand,
wrap your loving presence around every part of me,
claim my essence as your own… and break this loser free.
Copyright © 2007 Stone Bryson. All Rights Reserved.
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Mystic Time
Image
Unicorns soar above the clouds
Mystic time of wonder
Candy cotton clouds
Children dancing all around
Magical lollipops of pure delight
Majestic fairy's in the sky
Sending potions of happiness to all
Tears never fall of sadness
Pure love lingers all about
Brightly colored rainbows in a distance
Lighting the sky of radiant colors of passion
Mesmerized by the fantasy in my mind
I flee to escape to there one more time
Always true
Never cruel
My dreams of fantasy in the sky
Time after time
Day after day
This magical world
Never will it change
Forever a dream
A wish come true
I know there I can be happy full of joy
This is the place I escape to run and hide
From the battles I fight in my life
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Philosophy, Poetry, Nature and Beauty
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You say
I take my pain to you
And put it in your hands
I lay my head in your lap
My dear angel of light.
Like waves in the sea
Crushing at the shore
Silent whispers of the water
Your song soothes me.
You say for me to close my eyes,
And fall into your arms
There I'll be safe and warm
When your calm words touch me.
You say to open the doors to my heart
At least for a little,
And to let in the sunlight
Step by step, not rushing at all.
You are with me.
When I close my eyes to sleep,
You watch over me.
I know and feel you there.
(c) Ilze Senkane , year 2005
What are you doing for the rest of your life?
Are you going to hold me in Ur arms?
Are you going to keep me safe?
Are you going to fly around the world for me?
Bring me back roses from the desert?
What are you going to do with the rest of your life?
Climb Mountains
Water the garden of blooms
Water your soul and leave mine alone?
To grow, mine to sink
Sing deeply into memories
What are you going to do with the rest of your life
Cry for you cannot see me
Am I going to cry for you?
What are we going to do with our lives?
You and I
Flower me
Heart you
What are we going to do
Thank you to Gordon and Christopher for the inspiration.
Copyright 2007 Mihad Ali
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