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Sounds of a great mountain roar
trembling echoes
a shaking voice,
flooding down the face
a river of tears
inside each drop,
treasured sparkling crystals
pearl jewels weep.
Brings new life
as joy sweetly blushing
desires your beauty ,
Crowned queen of the flies bouquet colors,
a butterfly dances
floats upon a sun lighting rays,
touching inside with warm wings
sweeping an angel.
Sweet gently skipping desire
hot pulse beats star lighting passion ,
glows behind the jewels,
baby you shine beautifully bright
warm when the thunder roars ,
beast of reality natures lion.
Loves arrow strikes
deeply blushing red
under a pink moon ,
sweetly embracing together
kissing forever spirit of the night
always uniting under your love,
when our dream becomes true
into eternity hand in hand
one masterpiece
walking to paradise
adoring the picture within you.
He's never around when his wife
needs him and climbing the staircase
leading to the separate bedroom,
he falls and makes a boom;
he didn't expect to get caught,
Susy wakes up screaming a lot.
Lover of wild women,
don't you ever think about
your faithful woman who waits
by the window and cries
a river of tears and showing a frown,
she truly wishes you would hold her
on the coldest night
and end her despair!
Lover of wild women,
you have a beautiful family
and a wife who loves you madly;
oh, give up your adventures for their happiness...
nothing is worth holding on to if it's no win!
Make them your priority and you won't be sorry!
Affairs outside of marriage don't last,
a blind date with a stranger is a mistake;
women who chase after married men
can't find those single guys who'll spoil them...
be wise and turn around, go back home:
they wait for you, they need you there!
Lover of wild women,
don't shrug your shoulders
and think only of your pleasures
while your family gets ignored anyhow.
Can this go on forever? Somehow
it'll cause a sharp pain in your chest,
somehow it'll bleed while you're alone;
can those women give you any comfort?
Rising up over your fears,
Swimming through your private river of tears
The path sometimes seemed so steep
Relying on the strength that is hiding so deep.
Trying to rise and move beyond the past,
You stood fast.
During times pressing you down
Kept your head up and didn't drown .
Didn't get lost in the frown.
The struggle was real ,
It is valid, how it is you feel.
Standing with self worth, this new found pride.
No reason for you to hide.
while reaching for your star,
You have came so far.
time may of passed you by,
How it seemed to fly .
During the learning years
you have earned them tears
Accepted your fears.
Behind , lies much sorrow.
Now time welcomes you , into
tomorrow .
Where are you? My friend and most cherished one,
Throughout the years we have had so much fun
How could I Live without you in my life?
Don't you recall the victories we've won
You left without saying one single word
As I searched for you, silence was all I heard
What did I do to cause you to vanish
The fact that you left was so absurd
Now that you're gone, I cry a river of tears
How can I alone face my many fears
My tomorrow looks bleak and very dark
Am i supposed to just stop and shift gears
You are the light of my of tortured soul
In your presence i felt completely whole
Without you my dear muse, I am so lost
When we're in sync we achieve many goals
Alexis Y.
7-28-17
Sounds of a great mountain roar
trembling echoes
a shaking voice,
flooding down the face
a river of tears
inside each drop
treasured sparkling crystals
pearl jewels weep.
Brings new life
honey as joy sweetly blushing
desires your beauty ,
Crowned queen of the flies bouquet colors,
a butterfly dances floats upon a sun lighting rays,
touching inside with warm wings
sweeping an angel.
Sweet gently skipping desire
hot pulse beats star lighting passion
glows behind the jewels,
baby you shine beautifully bright
when the thunder roars
beast of reality natures lion.
Loves arrow strikes
deeply blushing red
under a pink moon ,
sweetly embracing together
kissing forever spirit of the night
sparkling always uniting under your love,
when our dream becomes true
into eternity hand in hand
one masterpiece
walking to paradise
adoring the picture within you.
The moment we can only hold a small second
Ask the oldest ones that have lessons weapon
I find parts of you in every love song content
Tears they fall silent and fills up the river they prevent
An infinite movement where the soul flames burning
Out comes the warmth that spreads like yearning
The race starts while life is dawning
The fear of losing the grip comes creeping every morning
Friends who have died in war for peace - still in my thoughts and dreams
The angels protect me against demons - it seems
Life is a Bridge of Sighs over a river of tears like a pray
In the wind you plant your tears - the storm will blow them away
29.05.2014
A-L Andresen :)
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Contest Name :Tears On The Wind
Sponsor:Gail Angel Doyle
E-ver heartfelt wish
R-eaches deep inside;
L-arge amount of mirth
I-s not going to hide.
N-either eye will be sad,
D-ay twentieth October;
A-nother great greeting wakes you from slumber.
O-verwhelming wish
R-eaches deep within;
I-t gives a thousand thrill,
L-etting your lips gladly grin.
L-et the heartfelt wish cause comfort and pleasure;
A-fter the chill disappears, warm regard carries rapture.
M-y ever heartfelt wish
A-rrives at your ears;
R-eceive it with gladness,
C-ry not a river of tears.
I-t's time to leave the dark, as the shadows slowly vanish;
A-llow your life to enjoy my ever heartfelt wish.
The sacred child on the hill
Buried deep but never forgotten
River of tears
Washed along into an ocean of deep longing
Years pass by
The girl becomes the woman
Relationships begin and end
Happiness brings a new journey
A baby in the making
Driving out old thoughts
Touching her stomach in repentant hope
Sadly, hope dies in the womb
Guilt turns to punishment from above
The sacred child on the hill
Watches the figure coming towards her
Slowly entering the river
Washed along into an ocean of deep longing
The sacred child on the hill
Reunited for evermore..
Rising up over your fears,
Swimming through your private river of tears
The path sometimes seemed so steep
Relying on the strength that is hiding so deep.
Trying to rise and move beyond the past,
You stood fast.
During times pressing you down
Kept your head up and didn't drown .
Didn't get lost in the frown.
The struggle was real ,
It is valid, how it is you feel.
Standing with self worth, this new found pride.
No reason for you to hide.
while reaching for your star,
You have came so far.
time may of passed you by,
How it seemed to fly .
During the learning years
you have earned them tears
Accepted your fears.
Behind , lies much sorrow.
Now time welcomes you , into
tomorrow .
the tattoo on her eyebrow frowned
at the sight of yesteryear’s cutlass
the well-rounded blade had become
blunt dull and worn down from overuse
and yet straight to the point of salvation
the pain cut unceremoniously deep
like a double-edged sword that
protracted the kill in anticipation
of slicing from a lacerated mind
saw teeth serenaded an ode to demise
one more incision and the blood flow
would take her across the river of tears
lacerated dreams punctured and carved into
her epitaph a forgone pleasant conclusion
the point of no return loomed un-capriciously
her wounds had festered in purulent beauty
and she appealed to her inner resolve
why prolong the inevitable release
and she was calm with no tremor
as she faced the extinction of terror
her glance fell upon the scalpel
next to the toothbrush and lather
and the mirror liked what it saw
cracked glass a few shards missing
a borrowed fantasy and reflection
of a bloody life unwanted as she
pondered upon what message
to inscribe on her tombstone
the shower curtain ready for a last splash
cheered her on ‘don’t you worry’
‘I’m easy to clean the mess will abide’
grout bleach and tiles lured a whitewash
and the toilet brush smiled in applause
cacophonous bristles caked in foul smell
took her closer to the crappy memories
which had darkened a life not worthy
of living and she let out a flatulent moan
ultimate and terminal the fizz pounced
and she gripped the rapier with
surgical precision and intricate joy
then Occam’s razor pleaded for parsimony
and she went back to self-laceration
prolonged suicide suited agony’s hurt
much better than a knife in her heart
17th May 2021
Knife’s Edge Poetry Contest
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