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Hemi Lewis Poem
The flame of love burns with vitality that radiates pure essence throughout every
part of your essential life force
It touches your very soul that rekindles the burning flame of life and empowers the
gift of belief in hope and awakes life
The passion of the touch the enlighten kiss, the existence of the flame which
enlightens the mind, and plays its melody within our soul that creates our affinity for
peace and life.
The fuel is within and can burn forever yet we can allow ourselves to misplace our
fire, and allow our flame to suffocate which turns our fire into a smoulder of despair
and suffering pain.
We can burn with love forever and allow the harmony of the melody to carry us in to
the chorus of life , or we can allow the song to be shroud with our own darkness
which will hide our vision to re kindle the flame, I embrace the warmth of my fire for
you and will stand with the light to allow myself to hear your song
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Hemi Lewis Poem
Under a tree the leaves fall
Around a dark blue the tree is tall
Upon the tree the truth falls
Into a dark lake beyond the darkness
But the truth will rise and be strong
When you see the light within the tree
You will see the light is the way to go and
Leave the dark path alone
A poem from my 12 year old son
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The wind howls throughout the night smashing its power into my night, I hear the
force burst into my mind, such on line with love a UN controllable force.
It howls its might, petrifies my night curling me up in to a ball, it makes me so small ,
I feel the tears run down my face as it crashes through with its might the wind chills
my bones and runs it race to my toes.
he coldness drives into me like a knife of ice, impacting everything it touches and
freezing my core. Inside my tears now turn to ice as I feel the bite of the wind blast
as it wins it race to spread a deadly cold through me.
A bitterness that makes my teeth chatter sweet cold melodies and my nose joins the
course by running its prime liquid down my face, chilling my cheeks yet warmth does
not come and seems so many heartbeats away from the security it gave me.
After the bitterness of the night I wake and seek the warmth of my shower, as I feel
the water hit my cold damage body, I find some reprieve for the moment; I grab
something warm, walk outside in the brightness of the beautiful sun, and try to
forget the loss of my connection to her.
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The Darkness has become my light
The Darkness has become my right
The Darkness is now my sight
The darkness has engulfed my life
Now I am afraid of the light
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How easy it is to look outside of our self and lash out at our tangible surrounds and
full them up with our negative emotions, has this been passed down to me is a gift
from my father as the appropriate way of dealing with my emotions which I find hard
to understand.
How easy is it to be angry as I know this feeling very well, as I can feel it burn my
tummy up? It hits the top of my head then flows to my hands. How hard I find this
to control, as this is what I have been taught to do, without hesitation I can bring
the pain up and allow it to absorb all around me engulfing my family in the fire that
rages in me.
I now have to distinguish my fire and notice my love ones are burning, yet I have to
spit and burn the pain out of me, now I can move and be alive until the anger boils
again and the fire engulfs all I have known.
Why do I know so much about outside me , why do I see and believe what I see
outside me, why does the burning start outside and then heads inside myself where
I cannot understand, where I cannot see , how do I control something that is
blinded to me and I cannot understand why.
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In this world of tangibility it has given me the architectural plan to build my world
So my foundation must be right as I have seen it with my own sight
And what I see with my exterior eyes has to be the truth
For it allows my tangible world to be right
Now all I do is focus my actions from with out to deal with the hurt from with in
My mind is now the CEO and has stop me from the right of accepting the life burning
within
From my world of tangibility I don’t know how to deal with the life with in
For it is intangible and I cant understand it as it does not fit with my life
Now I must think how to bring my hart up to speed
And stop my mind from being my CEO
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There has been a dark shadow
In my world of light
It has engulfed and consumed all of me
In my time it has left me cold and bitter
And blinded my sight from the light
Now that I look back on the path that I made
And the all consuming shadow that I made
I notice it has faded into the past
This path I had made
In my shadow I was alone
Not understanding I was the foe
Until you started to walk in the snow
I felt every flake flow with a glow
Now I look back on my world
All I see are flakes of snow
Flowing from the heavens with love
Showing me things from above
Thank you for being my snow
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Hemi Lewis Poem
My Head has rivers of thoughts through out the day and most of them will flow on
down my river of thoughts with no impact what so ever sometimes one gets stuck in
a yeti and it starts to bite my mine yet the bite has no factual evident to surgest its
true.
Then my Hart will grab that bite and give it a meaning such as Angry, hurt or
loneliness to name a few, and sometimes my hurt influences my head to fine the
thought to bite
Sometimes in a good way sometimes in a bad way but mostly in a bad way
Now the river flows to my hands and the emotions carry’s the thought which impact
the intendeds of the bite
Now my hands are lost to my action and allow the river to rage in fingers and
ingrains into my behaviour
Now when my head has a bite can you please produce all the relevant truth to what
you are saying because if you don’t you stay a stream was I control you.
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One thing I have achieved is I have lived my life today, as I have yesterday and will tomorrow, I
have cut and used my shares to create my path I chosen that flows into the future, my path is
well cleared of weeds and other clutter, so when I wake in the morning it shall be as it was
yesterday.
For me change causes conflict through my inner core, as it challenges my very soul of right to
be, and works on my disempowering my growth with in my right to live, some times I find the
voice of my soul as it sings a song of sorrow and my mind speaks a voice of normalised and a
well rehearsed way of being me.
Singing its song of empowerment , create and cut a new path with my tools, change can be a
subtle as a song from your essence of being, By me clearing the way .creates a purpose which
gives hope to faith.
With my shears I cut a new melody for the rhythm of life, so my day is not tomorrow or
yesterday, I have created believe in my song and will be and go wherever the song sings, as I
write the words that design my song
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Bullets fly threw the sky looking for life
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Cutting through light with the focus of making night
Once they find their right they leave nothing but the end of life
Words fly through the light looking for someone to end their flight
And once they find there intention it gives them a purpose
To influences our view
Whether they are right or wrong they have changed our song
This has doubted our right to live our life
We were given the right to let our own words have the light
So we can empower our own rights and sing our own song
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