Martas poems

Monday, July 1, 2013

When you fall inlove...

When you fall in love, not if but when... nothing will really change, but nothing will be the same The sun will come up as is had before, every day but to you it will seem a little brighter and though dew has covered the garden every morning since the beginning of time, now you'll notice that when it does... it makes everything shine as if its drops were made of pure silver and when up in the sky you see a moon sliver as it always eventually appears... you will think just for you the moon smiles... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 29, 2013

Its dark...

Its dark... and a half thought poem emerges from some hidden place, moving through the darkness, looking for total birth; an idea mixed with sights and sounds becomes real, like some magic moon which appears and flickers, then fully shines for the first time. There is life in my darkness. for It is the colorless background of fertile, finishing dreams, like the rich soil in which the most beautiful flowers have their shapeless beginnings. They are always beautiful to me, those areas of meaning... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 28, 2013

When enough is enough

There are clouds that softly rain upon the parched earth gently and swiftly satiating its thirst, fulfilling a need; they are welcome and sought.... like love Then there are others that spin into storms and they destroy and they kill instead of giving they take... like hate There are loves that softly come to us gentle and sweet without fanfare or fuss fulfilling a need; they are welcome and sought... as is the rain but like the clouds that spin stirred by a fast and evil wind some loves can... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 27, 2013

The memory of your touch...

Y ou are always with me like a perfume floating in the wind sometimes strong... others just a hint... and when life gets to be too much, when everything apears sad and dark, I whisper your name over and over again coaxing your image into my heart for I know you are all I trust and in the middle of life's rush the only thing that can help my pain is the memory of your touch. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

I t rains and I look for what is missing in this heart of mine, walking by the shore, where all memories are imperviously edged by the hands of time. There is no one else on the beach, just me walking among the dream like shapes raindrops draw on the sand as the waves sensually kiss my feet. How wonderful this heavenly bath feels, cool and awakening, embracing and sweet. The wetness that surrounds all has no beginning, no end, there is no rain, no ocean, no wind... it all combines in a surreal... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

the drop

Here in the hollow of my hand right in the center of its palm I hold a drop of water, old and sad. It could have been present when the melting of the ice cap or dug up long ago, from deep inside the earth and have been all this time resting in a well Perhaps it could have been part of ancient rains or the only survivor of a river running free that dried up way back when. It is so perfect, so round, so wet It could be dew, or a tear, or sweat... but this drop of water laying here in the center of... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 24, 2013

She waits... through days and nights horribly the same, remembering faces, forgetting names. Days of slow burning fires inside her chest, Nights filled with dark and icy regrets and her heart, her heart always beating sad and alone the live wasted symbol of what wihtout being, ts gone She waits... in the warm sweetness of tropical sunsets and under the cold glow of elusive moons, always waiting for what she does not yet know, what might not even exist. She waits... her soul like an old sail boat... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 23, 2013

Under Vanilla skies... i dream

I remember dreaming when I was a child dreams that were as innocent as they were wild, in which sometimes I happily played in the shade of trees that danced to the songs of the wind, as the fragrance of mangoes would come in and fade... There... in those dreams under vanilla skies sprinkled in pink, by a strawberry sun that shyly hid from a blue velvety moon that was in love with him, wonderful fantasies invaded my mind when with closed eyes I went to sleep... loosing all track of time, and... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 22, 2013

On sunsets

On sunsets Not night yet, but no longer day... The essence of the sun lingers in a multi-color ray that tints the clouds sitting on the horizon line like amazing cotton mountains from another place, another time. I love this hour of in-between light and dark when I wait patiently for the appearance of my favorite star... Its my moment to be sad... without asking myself why, or to just because, smile, and if I am lucky, to remember and sigh. Sundown is when I feel sorry for those ghosts that have... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 21, 2013

Twilight t

The day is over, the night begins... and the stars group together in the transparent dark as if they were discussing the beauty of a moon that shines round and magnificent, queen of the sky, bathing everything below her in silvery light. A bird rehearses a new song perched on a fragrant mango tree and I don't dare move, afraid of upsetting the perfect world before me. Sometimes, when we find beauty we are afraid to breathe and living falls second to our need to dream Note: Friends... Don't... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 20, 2013

7. She is gone Time goes on... but feelings that are supposed to cool off keep smoldering in his heart. Nothing calms the burning inside, the searing torture of not seeing the light of those eyes that had become his north star, the flame of his hell and of his heaven the light She was all he cared for... She is not there anymore and no matter how many different ways he tries or how hard he looks for ways to survive... the immense, cruel pain that does not kill his human form slowly dissolves... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

On a night like tonight

O n nights like tonight, so warm... so humid... so dark... when the wind is so still that I can hear the wings of fireflies fluttering outside, images of what was stir deep within my heart and there is nothing I can do to avoid thinking of you... Memories come rushing in and the essence of the past invades every part of me All of a sudden, the thoughts in my mind are all there is and it is then that I miss the most your touch... your scent... your lips I close my eyes and inhale deep for the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

what has become of them...

I can remember when summer lasted for ever... We built castles in the sand, went camping in the woods and the long days filled with fun seemed to crawl slowly to their end under a smiling sun. Sweet memories of running barefoot in the grass, beautiful wild flowers watching us pass while swaying in the fragrant humid breeze, framing with their vivid colors the intensity of that clumsy first kiss. Rainy afternoons spent just talking away or lazily napping in the shack by the lake. We were so... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

I want

I want... the glow of this sunset to drench my veins with the golden warmth that from it emanates. I want the earth to move, my body to vibrate everything to tell me to melt, I want that very first kiss back so that I can feel what I then felt. I want to linger by the shore of that lake with closed eyes, sitting in the hood of your car, next to you, and just fly, I want to watch the full moon in the sky shine forgetting about everything else, even time. I want to talk in the phone for hours on... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 14, 2013

Let it

Let it, Let the rain fall on you, Feel its coolness take away the heat, the burning, that was there before, allow yourself to melt into what you feel and quiet your heart until fears are no more... Let it hold you in its wet embrace and feel... without thoughts of what will happen next Drink its life giving waters like the flowers,, the grass, the trees... and in the hidden sun's subdued light nothing and everything, with your heart you'll see in that instant knowing all isgood, all is right... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

waves of green

...I am far from the sea shore but the breeze brings me from far away scents of home and though summer has arrived... the cold in the air cuts through my thoughts like a knife. The sea of grass outside undulates to a northern wind like an ocean teaming with life, forming green waves that reach as far as I can see and take with them my hopes and my dreams, fueling my imagination with a fire full of magic and thrill Those living waves of green... could they possibly reach that unending line which... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

TELL ME, please

Tell me, when the sun rises and soft colors displace the darkness of night, when light invades all, slowly filling the void that her absence had caused, do you forget that the stars are still there, just beyond that light and that they are shinning like before, like always, just as bright? And when the storm rages, and the rain writes mysterious messages on your window's glass, when thunder and lightning rush through your room hastening the beat of your heart, Do you forget that the sun is still... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Sometimes...

Thunder heralding the coming of a storm, a cry announcing a life being born, screams tell us of, highlight and bring about happiness, surprise, pain, all the noises of life.. they make our heart beat faster, or slow it to a barely moving pace. The sound of a voice can change what we think... what we feel, and music... music can transport us to another place but sometimes one single drop of water sliding down a face tells us silently more about another than all of them. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 2, 2013

You

You, that like me go through life half empty half full, never asking the questions that would get you truth, content with existing, getting by, seemingly happy in the knowledge that you survive.... You, who have inhabited my heart for such a long time... since that day when we were torn apart by a fate that if there were justice should be damned. You, who I always go to in my mind when I need to escape from the busy world I live in and who I have adored, and for whom I have sinned. You, are... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

How do we say goodbye...

Here we are you and I, walking together on different paths. Yours taking you where you came from, towards long awaited, well thought goals, always firmly and always sure drenched in vissions of more and more Mine winds around hopes and dreams never letting me see ahead, and ignoring the whispers and the screams of all the words my soul has bled it take me through fields of blue and green spotted with flowers I have never before seen but that with their colors promise me a world in which I will... Sign in to see full entry.

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