Monday, March 31, 2008
Poetry
Silent hours, Silent days I light a candle every day Say a prayer And Am on my way. That is what we do To say We love you. But Something has changed I spend silent hours, silent days Alone With only silent memories. I don’t feel you near The way it used to be, Now I shut your door. It seems You...
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Sunday, March 30, 2008
Poetry
Where did all the noise go? Cries of sorrow and pain Pleas to make it better Again. Calls of anguish in the night Eyes filled with confusion and fright A soul in flight. What madness is this to suffer this way. Useless to try to make it all okay. Sudden silence. Quiet and still. Where did all the...
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Saturday, March 29, 2008
Poetry
Weeping W I D O W Weeping widow Dressed in black. No sense crying. They never come back. ‘ Take off your veil Put on your face. Soon Someone who loves you Will sit in Your place.
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Friday, March 28, 2008
Poetry
THE THIRD WHEEL On the outside Looking in Through a magic window To a world you don’t belong And Never will. A disconnect. A sense of isolation And worst of all Alienation. Li ves I thought I knew so well. Eyes that now look my way But See right through. Each of us has made a nest And my guess There...
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Thursday, March 27, 2008
Poetry
Honey and Spice Soft breaths of mellifluous tones, Dulcet. Sugar sweet. Silk to my ears. But I look into your eyes And I hear the lies. You are honey and spice Fire and ice Mesmerizing Deceit. A viper’s touch A widow's’s bite.* Poison To my soul.. * Black widow
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Monday, March 24, 2008
Poetry
WINGS When I was just past three I used to have these d reams Of monsters, ghosts and goblins chasing me, But I had wings to fly away And dared them to scare me again. These were childhood fears Demons we face today In What we call reality. They only hid away To chase us another day. But The funny...
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Poetry
A FADING MEMORY I’m just a fading memory Once Fire and Flame. No longer in the game. Cinders that barely light the way A shadow of some yesterday. My body much too weak My soul too tired to speak Anymore. Dust in the wind I played it out But Didn’t win. Comment: Inspired by t wo lines from a Gordon...
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Saturday, March 22, 2008
Poetry
BLISS How happy I would be In a cottage by the sea On Dover ’s Cliffs. A cold rain Hitting the window pane. Me inside By the fireside. A lantern burning to light my way Night falling The end of day. Wrapped in a blanket nice and warm Listening to the howling wind Of a Winter storm….
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Poetry
CARPE DIEM [SEIZE THE Day] Let it be. Let it go. Imperfect In An imperfect world. The creators of our own misery. And What we do to ourselves At times we do to another. This can be our hell And no other. Let it be Let it go. Ride with the flow. The days are short And Sleep is our eternity. Dream...
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