Reading a book
With so many details and emotions
Islike...alot like...realit...real life.
I love it.
I love it ALL!
Its like reading lyrics to a song...
Any song.
It has a meaning of life.
A meaning to life.
A meaning with a passion
About how strong
Your emotions really can be.
Its inspiring.
The crimson light is fading from the day
The coolness spreads catching life in its sway
This bewitching time of the night as I walk through
My search ends when I am close to you
Love is at its zenith tonight
As together we are
Brings rest for the soul of this wanderer
We’ve come this far
And love is at its zenith tonight
The tired soul at rest
My belief in God’s might
Our love and warmest nest
Love teaches, the soul must learn
That trust and belief will turn
The blossoming winds which blows outdoors
And catch and keep it in the hearts of mine and yours
Love is at its zenith tonight
As together we are
Brings rest for the soul of this wanderer
We’ve come this far
And love is at its zenith tonight
The tired soul at rest
My belief in God’s might
Our love and warmest nest
Inspired by the lyrics of Elton John’s song “Can you feel the love tonight”
Cotton, blood and nerves
Summed up, that's about the extent
No eternal flames flicker six feet above
clouds still shiftless
those beams that carry angles didn’t even shine down
No purpose or place
just a common face
See
there I go trying to impress with clever subtlety
a choice of uncanny words you may bring up on cold nights alone
I’ll be the ghost in the game
spelling out obscenities on a ouji board
The poltergeist has spoken
it excreted nonsense with a pen filled to the top with invisible ink
cheap bastard can’t even afford to write in blood
Zero accolades at this juncture
No love for the dead guy anymore
just rubber bracelets, salt and water
No love for the dead guy at all
a makeshift cross placed lopsided against a median
No love for the dead guy
he made damn sure that it turned out this way
Remember to forget me
it’s the only certainty of my memory at all
it’s all I have when the dirt gets shoveled over this dead guy
the only way to comfort my fall
Love is not a commodity
Like milk
Nor is love wasted or spoiled
Love is not a factor
Like time
Nor is love measured
By how much is given
Love is a gift
Love sparks the hope
In those who are lost
Like in a sea of desperation
Love is like a seed
And when the heart
Opens up to love
Then love will
Flower
And then the gift
Will be passed on
And then the gift
Will be pass through
The bearer
And then the gift
Of love will be given
Arched bridge across the pond
Inviting to cross into a dream
A dream of seeing the reflections
Of the beautiful weeping willow
Gray bridge do I dare cross
Over to the other side to meet
My love, the love of my life
The soul mate for which I long
To sit close to him reaching
Into the pond and feel the lilies
Soak in the color..wedding white
With velvet green leaves
Should I stay, waiting for him
To call to me, then cross over
Your sturdy boards that are gray
From time and many crossings
Listen I hear my love
He calls arise come my love
Come refresh yourself from life
Feast on the beauty of lilies
Go I must into the dream
To refresh in his love my king
(Written after viewing Claude Monet's Water-Lily Pond- Symphony in Green)
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Thy shall love
Thy shall be respectful
Thy shall be caring and kind
Thy shall do acts of personal bravery
Thy shall know thy self and honor thyself
Thy shall be a good friend and neighbor
Thy shall be a credit to the community
Thy shall be loved by others and by the human race
Thy shall love the Goddess with in
Thy shall be a loving human spirit being
I love you.
I miss you.
I want to come back.
I'm miserable without you.
I can't take this anymore.
I'm about to run away.
I can't live with out you.
You complete me.
I don't understand why it has to be this way.
I cry everyday when I'm with out you.
I never cried about a guy this much.
Is it because of something I said?
Is it because of something I did?
I'll make up for it!
If I can't be with you right now then I want to leave.
Why does it have to be me?
Where ever i go no matter what I always think of you.
Baby I love you!
I turn round and sense the rhythms of nature,
I frown seeing the flaws of nature,
was it due to my instincts,
I think it was due to my emotions,
my fused emotions.
I fall in love with love,
and sink in hate with hatred.
I have a love for all,
due to my fused emotions.
I fell in love with her,and broke up with him.
what then can you say about my emotions.
I am a soul of emotions,
I am a heart of mixed emotions.
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