Longo-Geremia

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Wednesday, July 27, 2016

poem

ECHOES I am just passing through places I have been to play a note or two for those gentle and kind souls who have captured my heart and soothed my lonely days… you have heard my music and know my voice well, there were so many things I had to tell. but I will soon be stilled leaving only faint... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 16, 2016

poem

BRINY BREEZES I ache to fight the sand and wind and reach the crashing waves. I miss the spray of the ocean beckoning me and the briny mist of the sea. my heart sickens in this prison of walls and I mourn this life of empty days Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, July 10, 2016

poem

AT TWILIGHT When the lights begin to dim and you sense you are near your end, your soul cannot but weep from unfathomable depths within where daemons of darkness dwell. memories are locked in a circle of painful longing, and like a child lost, you cry out for the womb that bore you. Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, July 8, 2016

poem

LIMITATIONS No word tells all that is to be told. none palpitates with the same pain. no metaphor incarnates the true emotion, and no prayers are ever answered. like Sisyphus I roll a stone up the hill, only to fall back on me again. Quis est Deus iste? Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

poem

UPDATE i the poison is running through my veins. I try to look at the Greater Design but falter with each new pain it is Time I fear. Ii but still I dream. to awake in a small cabin with forest near, a cold rainy morning, seated by fireside away from the outside world, and the rush of the day, like... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

a poem

APOCALYPSE OF ONE how soon it comes this apocalypse of one. how helpless when nothing can be done, and so it is with all creatures human: the soul grieves as the flesh agonizes and the spirit languishes Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 13, 2016

poem

BARREN There are no bouquets of roses In the flow of verses my skill creates for nothing can sustain beauty in soil where no seed can grow. an impoverished field yields no fruit where all hope lies fallow. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 12, 2016

POEM ??

FREE CHOICE There is no hope of winning but there is a deep anger in my soul that pushes me on across fields of pain and desperation. I deplore the anguish that death brings as I note each new failure by design; each step in life has been determined by some Superior Kind and free choice is merely... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 11, 2016

a poem

SISTER DEAREST no forgiveness can enter my heart; no love can claim its domain. I looked with eyes blinded by false smiles and lies unworthy of the womb that once held us, you painted me in palettes of jealousy and hate, and tried to destroy me with the venom of a serpent’s tongue. but I am older... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 9, 2016

a poem

RUNNING WITH THE BULLS Too tired and weak to breathe, to speak’ too desolate in body and soul. too narrow the time; too quick the day, no chance to run with the bulls Sign in to see full entry.

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