The soft flow of your hair
The sweet smell of your skin -
Ocean water
The warm air of your breath
The pure taste of your kiss -
Ocean water
The light glow behind your stare
The tender touch of your embrace -
Ocean water
The silent mercy through your care
The delicate intent through your energy -
Ocean water
The bold passion if you dare
The emotional tide wavering your life
Ocean water
Every part of my life includes dreams, poetry, love, and the stories. Of course many other facets are ever-present. But for me personally, the stories that come from my dreams, create my poetry, the ones that are made of love, and everything that has happened in my entire life are what make me possible. Here is where I write about it.
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Saturday, November 30, 2019
Friday, November 29, 2019
How Things Were Then
When viewing pictures from my past,
Special events, places and family
I remember how things were
My childhood face appears in so many of those photos
With the memory of different thoughts and feelings
In the moment, true to me
Time held no meaning as the future
A place far from then is today
Not often wondered about
As this baby's face shown so happy,
I imagine then's love
As this child's face shown so estranged,
I remember then's loneliness
As this teen's face shown so insecure,
I remember then's feeling misunderstood
In adulthood, I feel a mix of these,
I imagine, remember and feel everything
Then's future are the happenings of today,
Optimistic of tomorrow's today
And when I'm an old lady,
How will I look at today, me in this moment?
Hello, good to see you again, as then
What a life in splendor, I remember-
How things were then.
Special events, places and family
I remember how things were
My childhood face appears in so many of those photos
With the memory of different thoughts and feelings
In the moment, true to me
Time held no meaning as the future
A place far from then is today
Not often wondered about
As this baby's face shown so happy,
I imagine then's love
As this child's face shown so estranged,
I remember then's loneliness
As this teen's face shown so insecure,
I remember then's feeling misunderstood
In adulthood, I feel a mix of these,
I imagine, remember and feel everything
Then's future are the happenings of today,
Optimistic of tomorrow's today
And when I'm an old lady,
How will I look at today, me in this moment?
Hello, good to see you again, as then
What a life in splendor, I remember-
How things were then.
Wednesday, November 27, 2019
My Name
Induce my name
from another,
I feel I will not
Produce my soul
of mother and father,
unique my lot
I give destiny the role
new forgiving, chance is the game
creating for myself a dot
Smaller one, than another
I reveal a truth with toll,
I stayed this spot
For life's end brings no shame
for the showy brilliance then,
I will finally know my name, fear not
from another,
I feel I will not
Produce my soul
of mother and father,
unique my lot
I give destiny the role
new forgiving, chance is the game
creating for myself a dot
Smaller one, than another
I reveal a truth with toll,
I stayed this spot
For life's end brings no shame
for the showy brilliance then,
I will finally know my name, fear not
Phrases Retold
Some phrases came
The legends of ol'
Tales and sagas of heroes
From long ago
Meaningful stories
When men wore their virtues
not to be sold
The word of a gentleman
Held more worth than gold
Certain phrases coined
For generations to remember
and that they be retold
The legends of ol'
Tales and sagas of heroes
From long ago
Meaningful stories
When men wore their virtues
not to be sold
The word of a gentleman
Held more worth than gold
Certain phrases coined
For generations to remember
and that they be retold
Saturday, November 23, 2019
First Lesson
The moment I was born
Life's first lesson, granted unto me
A simple essential required to live
From my first moment to the next received
Help is given from an experienced hand
To bring the world a replenishment of the new, retrieved
Never forgotten this first lesson
Through the power of belief
Not even so much as a thought in my memory
Because once learned is instantly
Part of everything that just happens naturally
While I sleep, I know this lesson will never leave
For now it is and will for the rest of my life
Remain a part of me
Life's first lesson granted unto me
With my eyes shut or wide open for me see
I must in this first moment's opportunity
Seize my only chance to continue to be
It is easy you see, all I need to do
Is BREATHE!
Life's first lesson, granted unto me
A simple essential required to live
From my first moment to the next received
Help is given from an experienced hand
To bring the world a replenishment of the new, retrieved
Never forgotten this first lesson
Through the power of belief
Not even so much as a thought in my memory
Because once learned is instantly
Part of everything that just happens naturally
While I sleep, I know this lesson will never leave
For now it is and will for the rest of my life
Remain a part of me
Life's first lesson granted unto me
With my eyes shut or wide open for me see
I must in this first moment's opportunity
Seize my only chance to continue to be
It is easy you see, all I need to do
Is BREATHE!
Wednesday, November 20, 2019
Finished Business
It chills me to think
You may have unfinished business
Weighing even upon your death
Just because one occasion missed
Held words to dangle, never to be said
Uneasy my feeling is
A certain kind of dread, you may be consumed
By the thoughts filling up your head
I find it most unbearable
A vision of your empty shell
All that has been left
Without me to linger in your memory
Unsettling but for the peace in your heart
I must consider instead
Hope grants us an opportunity to share
As much as, one more thing you need to say to me
Let it never find its end
Eternal tranquility, forever shall be set
For everyone taking care of their business
Finished in all hearts can truly mend
Comfort in your passing we have
And we will remember when
The love between us was undoubted
None of it be spared even then
I kiss you on your forehead
Knees shaking as I bend
Our prayers shall guide you
Your final journey is everlasting
Faithfully unto heaven you ascend
You may have unfinished business
Weighing even upon your death
Just because one occasion missed
Held words to dangle, never to be said
Uneasy my feeling is
A certain kind of dread, you may be consumed
By the thoughts filling up your head
I find it most unbearable
A vision of your empty shell
All that has been left
Without me to linger in your memory
Unsettling but for the peace in your heart
I must consider instead
Hope grants us an opportunity to share
As much as, one more thing you need to say to me
Let it never find its end
Eternal tranquility, forever shall be set
For everyone taking care of their business
Finished in all hearts can truly mend
Comfort in your passing we have
And we will remember when
The love between us was undoubted
None of it be spared even then
I kiss you on your forehead
Knees shaking as I bend
Our prayers shall guide you
Your final journey is everlasting
Faithfully unto heaven you ascend
Friday, November 15, 2019
From the Eye of Men
From the eye
that which could not be seen
A harshness grew
and a cynic came
Twisting truth
by shifting blame
Confusion spread
through fear and doubt
A mistrust was lead
drawing man out
to leave his heart
And enter his head
Lasting too long awhile
troubling many men
in their heavy dread
Becoming unbearable
in the hearts of witnesses
Who shared their feelings and ideas
Until finally it was said
from the eye
Which cannot be seen
of the mind choose to see
From the heart instead
Relieve your thoughts their dread
that which could not be seen
A harshness grew
and a cynic came
Twisting truth
by shifting blame
Confusion spread
through fear and doubt
A mistrust was lead
drawing man out
to leave his heart
And enter his head
Lasting too long awhile
troubling many men
in their heavy dread
Becoming unbearable
in the hearts of witnesses
Who shared their feelings and ideas
Until finally it was said
from the eye
Which cannot be seen
of the mind choose to see
From the heart instead
Relieve your thoughts their dread
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