Biological Clock |
I wrote this poem long ago: what seems a lifetime ago. I've grown up since then and realized that I am very grateful for all that I have in my life. The moments of pain and turmoil ... Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 08:23:00 GMT |
VS. |
He stands on a pedestal, mighty and high
She lies in a puddle below, wanting to fly
He is a temple of secrets and lies
She is a statue of empty disguise
Was it always this wrong?
Right f... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 16:37:00 GMT |
Twist |
Fragments of our life left behind&.
In the smiles of our children
Like the seedlings blown by the wind&
History has made its mark in the present
Forgotten strangers we left our thumbpr... Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 21:34:00 GMT |
Weary |
You say you want to leave&.
Then why don't you just go!
You say you're not sure&.
Why the hell don't you know??!!!!
It's an emotional see-saw
I'm weary of the dizzy ride
Ride it alone if you mu... Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 21:45:00 GMT |
Optimism |
I have lost less and gained more in times of tragedy and grief
When tied down by hate and naivety, the stronger my belief
My belief in kindness and humanity in all those I meet
Never ju... Posted by on Wed, 14 May 2008 11:02:00 GMT |
Vines |
Vines of disillusionment
Gripping my mind and body
Reality is hibernating
Waiting to be awakened
Free me from this
Show me the light
Fertilize my soul
With your apologetic tears
Clear ... Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 17:03:00 GMT |
I am not a Number |
I have been told
I am a product of my environment
I have been told
I am genetically predisposed to&
Become an addict
A stumbling drunk
A failure to society
A forgotten nobody
I am th... Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 15:25:00 GMT |
This is what summer feels like to me.... |
Moondance
The suns journey moves on giving us darkness
The night is filled with magic and excitement.
The stars and moon impale the ebony dome above
Suddenly we are free of our daytime resp... Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 18:24:00 GMT |
To my husband |
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As long as I can see,
I will see your beauty.
As long as I can feel,
I will feel you next to me.
As long as I can dream,
I will dream of you.
As long as I have passion,
I will desire yo... Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:25:00 GMT |
A Poem...."Reflections" |
REFLECTIONS
Reflections of ourselves jaded by insecurity
Others praise is seen as an obligatory response
Reassurances fall heavy on our hearts
Numbness of the mind consumed by sadness
Unheard crie... Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 19:44:00 GMT |