Thursday, July 31, 2008
OUT OF THE SOUL A sudden spark of fire Out of the soul A leap from night into Prisms of light Diamonds and gold Emeralds and rubies Splintered mirrors of Yellow and blue Shimmering hopes of What is real Visions yet unseen And Dreams to reveal Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Poetry
The Testament Wrap me with a simple shroud Leave me as I lie No words No eulogy Let the warm earth blanket me And Let me pass Unknown Into Eternity. Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Poetry
INFATUATION I can see That What you felt for me Was just infatuation A temporary Bleep of the heart A chemical reaction That Leads to no real action A minor misconception Of the brain Nothing is true. And when it ends There is no pain— At least for you. Sign in to see full entry.
Poetry
Nota bene; THE SECRET was written as "art for art's sake." Not reality. Thansk for reading me. I enjoy your comments, joe Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Poetry
THE SECRET A still, quiet seething heart holding thoughts never to revel A smiling face A look of peace Never to know what I feel All is well In this private hell. Forbidden to hear A secret Whispered only in Death' s ear i Sign in to see full entry.
Poetry
THE VILLAGE WOMAN [ Calabria, Italy 1949] rhinestones and sequence sparkle dull o n a black dress faded by time black is the lace that covers her head black stockings ripped and torn fall low to black slippers scratched and worn the smell of rose water pungent and stale dances in the morning air... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Poetry
A Vodka and Tonic with a Twist of Lime “I’ll have a vodka and tonic With a twist of lime” A world of painful memories In just one line. Pictures of emotions in my mind Wasted feelings and wasted time. I knew and didn’t want to know I saw but didn’t want to see The fall of a dream of what promised to... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 25, 2008
Poetry
1. THE CHANGLING 2. CELTIC WINGS 3. UNTITLED Sign in to see full entry.
Poetry
THE CHANGLING Passion, love Heart of gold Diamond eyes Sparking glances And Honey words A touch that sends Fire to the soul A sudden change And All has gone cold. Sign in to see full entry.
Poetry
CELTIC WINGS [An Irish Fantasy] I fly on Celtic wings Along the Irish coast Shards of emeralds Lighting my way In my dark night. Take me to Heaven Celtic wings mine Carry me swiftly To the place I want to be Carry me home Across the Irish Sea. Sign in to see full entry.