Martas poems

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Sunday, February 15, 2009

Those words I can not stop.

I look outside and see the soft light of a setting sun bathing the naked trees in my backyard, a surreal sight, to look outside and find everything painted in mauve light, as if the fingers of the new born night had reached out from the other side to caress and ease the world into the dark. I wish there was some special light that would envelope my aching heart and ease it into its goodnight. I like writing in the dark. It feels private, like if I were alone, alone in a path to find what I need... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Out of my dreams

Y ou come to me out of my dreams like a far away glare from an inner light... A temptation, old and new that leaves in my lips a taste I never knew You are the identical rose which is different growing in a garden that has no doors and it does not matter if your hair is black as night yellow as a cozy fire's light, or white like the clouds in that sky so blue... it does not matter because it is you, You are laughter and tears, and solely responsible for the crazy beats of this silly heart of... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

You don't really know me.

Y ou don't really know me, but how I love to read your words. They come alive and seduce me, dance in front of me like fire, like a wind that speaks softly in my ear the secrets of the world. Your every word...every thought, is poetry, Like wine, I only desire more of you with each sip. You have become my world.. your skin, the earth.... your thoughts, the seasons..... your eyes, the heavens, it is in you that I feel alive. So write, write my love, and as you do, I will be the one you never knew Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

I know now what not to do

S o now, even as the chilly winds of sadness wrap their arms around me and my soul grows cold, I know beyond a doubt I shall endure this night. I know how to swim the rapids: I drift and I drift until the raging stops, and the still waters shall reflect my resurrected smile the misty clouds, the white-capped hills and the shining grass atop the dusty earth. If I should meet you then, after the rapids, do not mistake my heightened heartbeat with anticipation, or think I could fall in love with... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Come...

A minute is too short to say goodbye to someone you love and yet, its an eternity to imagine their pain. Smile... we are together and tomorrow is so far away Just kiss me, there is nothing to say, there will be time later to collect and pay. Shhhh... come, lets make love in the rain, I know you want to forget... but we must always remember you and me, what was, what is Come... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Like me without you...

T here is a big bright moon above the city skies Its light reminds me of you… of sleepy eyes... of living dreams and dreaming life, of a brief moment of fulfilled desire. Its a sweet memory that will always come to me whenever I see that moon up there, so alone and so blue... sad and lonely... like me without you. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Like a waterfall

L ike a waterfall, powerful, shimmering in the light of the morning, surrounded by magical living, moving carpets of green and thousands of flowers yellow and orange and red... like a dream. Tall trees extending their branches towards silver spotted clouds undulating against an endless mystery of transparent blue. And in the midst of all that beauty, you and I, entwined in an eternal embrace, not knowing where one ends and the other begins... falling, melting, wet, like a waterfall. Thunderous... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

In another time... another life...

I feel you in the warmth of the sun that softly touches my skin as a walk by the sea and the thought of you, sweetens my tears, you, the one I want near. You come to me in the wind that smells of far away places and pushes the waves to kiss the sand and in that water and in its salt, As I walk I feel that I have been, since the beginning of time, always incomplete, and you have existed somewhere deep in my mind, within my being, a sweet shadow cornered in silence. Some early mornings I dream you... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Convince me, please...

T here is no mystery in the flight of the smoke that climbs so high among the clouds filling with doom the vivid blue of the sky that so reminds me of you, or in the fact that my heart bleeds as if cut with a knife whenever hope leaves. But, there is mystery in life... in what makes us want more and keeps us trying to thrive There is mystery in what helps us forget the thunder's roar when we see a bird over the rainbow fly and suddenly disappear into a rain torn sky I, that have sat by the sea... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

The rock.

A rock sat by a river under the shadow of a magnificent tree. Its rough, dull surface contrasted with the luscious foliage, green and brilliant, of the forest that surrounded it. Humble but unique in its dark silence, it rose from the grass that covered the floor and its ugliness was highlighted by the beauty of the delicate flowers that to the song of the birds danced in the wind. The coolness of the autumn rains did not bother it and neither did the heat of the Summer sun She sat there useless... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Hide your sadness little boy

H ide your sadness little boy Make some noise and steal away into the night that keeps you safe, avoid the day, for then tears show and there can be no signs of love The night's your friend. your lover and when its dark you feel at home. Remember though that light is needed to dream the face of those you love only when your heart has seen them will you then know where you are to go Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Weep not...

W eep not for love lost, for once found, if true, love cannot be lost. Weep for the one that left love, now self-betrayed, who has passed from light to darkness and sees it not. One small light which surrenders to darkness, becomes part of the whole of darkness. Love is not love of only one, love is life itself. It will not cringe when turned from nor plead for things now passed, for it renews itself with each passing moon. Weep not, for love is and will always be Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Got to have faith

Stunned contentment spreads through me as you hug me tight, tighter perhaps that other times. We are both breathless and there are no thoughts that should matter when every inch of us is like this...vibrating, but you whisper in my ear that you are afraid, afraid to be taken away again and I just don't know what to say. Should I tell you to forget it, to live for today, that life is too short to live it afraid and everything will be ok? Should I promise you that I will be here for you that no... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, January 23, 2009

The rain has stopped...

T he rain has stopped and the world looks like a painting. White wispy strokes swirling on a dark and gloomy sky... almost olive green, such as I have never seen, beautiful in its own sad way hypnotic, passionate, intense, for the winds left over from the storm have not subsided yet and they push things around as they play shaking the trees that glisten in the muted light of a tired sun that prefers to hide. I like this subdued, whimsical clarity that envelopes me as I walk in the wetness of my... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

This is paradise...

T his is paradise. To be here holding the hand that for so long was not there, to look into eyes that where empty before and my soul with their indifference tore and find them full of love, to witness who was unresponsive and cold become inviting, sensual and bold I willingly give my self, my heart, my soul I give it all, for the pleasure of being his, for the rapture of his kiss, for the miracle impossible to believe... of he being willingly mine, untill the end of time or 'till whenever... for... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

C ome to me when your mind is confused, tired of lies, and I'll show you to a place where hope never dies. Come and lay by the shore, of a blue mountain lake, and from the clear pure sky, the feeling of forever take. Come, shed your doubts, lets walk hand in hand in the rain and as our bodies get drenched, our souls innocent again will laugh and cry and with a kiss sweet as honey, we will open the door to Love's tender journey Come and experience the fullness of the moon on a night filled with... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Love does last

H e was the bridge between what was and what is and in your mind, in your dreams, he became the reason to fight and to win. Impossible feelings to explain, words fail, images fade, and all that remains is a very faint trail that leads from the place where it all once began, to the sad realization that nothing ever lasts. But its not so, my sweet princess, love does last and you will learn that pain does pass. With the Wolf and the Horse you will run again through the forests of your dreams and... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Elizabeth

Whatever the reason, when life made everything appear sad and dark he would whisper her name over and over coaxing her memory into his heart, and he would do this, whenever life got to be too much, for he knew the one thing that could help his pain was the memory of her touch. She might not have been the most beautiful of all, for through the years, there were many that he knew... but she was the one he loved the most. Perhaps it was because he loved her from afar as from a bedroom window one... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Loosing myself

L oosing my self into the dark sea of his eyes just above me... his eyes, they can taste my need In the wall, a face that looks just like God. I smile and my heart says a prayer of hope. His arms go around me, his breath brushes my face and each tender touch, each soft kiss, draws me closer to his beckoning lips. My heart races as he touches my hair, and his hands full of love trace the shape of my breasts. I am so close to him now both in body and soul, and my thoughts become blurry with... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Dreaming, wanting hoping, aching ...

I ts dark and the air is cold......there is no breeze from the sea, the white sands await in vane of the waves the warm wet kiss, and she sits there on that sand by the edge of the sea waiting, wanting, dreaming,hoping, all the while her heart just aching, for him. The dark noisy clouds that earlier made the afternoon seem so sad, led the way to a dark, starless night that weighs heavy on her heart A round full moon shines weakly behind a silver cover of clouds, not bright enough to light her... Sign in to see full entry.

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I have always written, These are some of the poems I love best. By sharing them with you I am sharing parts of my soul. I hope you enjoy them. All material copyright Sinome 2009

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