You deserve your compassion and deep love from yourself.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Success means something...
As love shines it's flashes
Wrippling through space
As a form of purity
Points forwards Destiny
Or the river ride if you are unwise
A spot of death and demise
The path is hidden near the river
Appearing as a flash of light
Take this one
You have the courage
Go soon
Go soon
As she moves
To change shape into driftwood
And then you lose.
Wrippling through space
As a form of purity
Points forwards Destiny
Or the river ride if you are unwise
A spot of death and demise
The path is hidden near the river
Appearing as a flash of light
Take this one
You have the courage
Go soon
Go soon
As she moves
To change shape into driftwood
And then you lose.
For beauty had a possibility
Was it her fault or what
The lame finger is fresh
The sound is a loneliness
A faight like death
We are the flowers of enchantment
On the street of fairness
Time for forgetting
And deep forgetfulness
Your wishes of the sacred
Hold my hand now.
It was the life they knew
As if time has falcon wings
Your eye sharp as needles
Aiming at targets
You shoot out your missiles
I sense your tendencies
It eats the tail
Finally it is an abstraction
Too much paint
Not enough action
So I do something
Very strange and obvious
It is delicious.
Your eye sharp as needles
Aiming at targets
You shoot out your missiles
I sense your tendencies
It eats the tail
Finally it is an abstraction
Too much paint
Not enough action
So I do something
Very strange and obvious
It is delicious.
My form of poetry has this
At least nine lines
And less then nineteen lines
Line length can vary but,
Structure is as important as content
The more structure the better
Over the hundreds of poems
When structure is instinctive a bit
So if you are a writer
Remember structure
Freedom is a trap.
And less then nineteen lines
Line length can vary but,
Structure is as important as content
The more structure the better
Over the hundreds of poems
When structure is instinctive a bit
So if you are a writer
Remember structure
Freedom is a trap.
Here we dream
Things fall from the sky
Like ice cream cones
The people fret instead
Only their eyes can see
Not into the landscape
But sizing the size of things
Your eyes melt
I can see what is true
To kiss into you
It feels like a disappearance
Then more to the skin
As if it lights up the horizon
Like a red sea
Hold me in your dreams.
Like ice cream cones
The people fret instead
Only their eyes can see
Not into the landscape
But sizing the size of things
Your eyes melt
I can see what is true
To kiss into you
It feels like a disappearance
Then more to the skin
As if it lights up the horizon
Like a red sea
Hold me in your dreams.
OMG
Someone actually found my site by typing the word
Thoughts
Into one of the search engines
I've gone big time!
Thoughts
Into one of the search engines
I've gone big time!
Down town
There are clowns, frowns, creeps yes INDEED
But it is also the land is of the FREE
FREEDOM.
But it is also the land is of the FREE
FREEDOM.
Fear not.
I can't find the castle in the sky
But my feet are walking
As the city sleeps
As it moves
As it creeps.
You glance into my window
I am naked and half asleep
As we make love
I count sheep
As the giants wake up
There is a war
For all mankind
As the memories of life
Based on victories
Perhaps lies
The truth was in the wine
The ice cream satisfied.
But my feet are walking
As the city sleeps
As it moves
As it creeps.
You glance into my window
I am naked and half asleep
As we make love
I count sheep
As the giants wake up
There is a war
For all mankind
As the memories of life
Based on victories
Perhaps lies
The truth was in the wine
The ice cream satisfied.
Decades ago a wealthy influncial man convinced.
Or should I say brain washed the public into the idea that love is sentimental and that for that reason was a cause of "Inferior creative work" Take that!
File Apart.
I raised my hand again
Though windy it made wine
Our pain transformed
Intelligence in acrobatic form
Holds the secrets
The false alarms
Where animal friends come
I don't speak squiril
Free the humans now.
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