By HollyMann on January 21, 2010
Tomorrow I will be brave,
speak the words,
I want to say.
Tomorrow I will be bold,
moving forth,
in ways untold.
Tomorrow I will stand up,
make a change,
in many ways.
Tomorrow I’ll speak the words,
once held inside,
I will not hide.
Tomorrow I’ll move away,
change my home,
no need to stay.
Tomorrow I’ll help you too,
finding ways,
to start anew.
Tomorrow I’ll change my life,
learn new things,
forget [...]
Posted in Poems about Life | Tagged change, dream, dreams, Ears, Holly Mann, Life, life is short, Lost, Moving, Strife, tomorrow I will
By Heart 4 poetry on January 19, 2010
Lord Jesus Christ,
I pray unto thee
that you open my eyes
so that I may see
the righteous path
thou has set for me.
Heal my heart
and mend my soul.
Help me to play
my servant role.
Lord Jesus Christ,
let me feel
thy precious, holy spirit
from head to heel.
Lead me through the paths
of which I may go.
Please, Lord, you lead the way
so that I [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Amazing Grace, Blessings, Ears, eyes, Father, feeling, Feelings, god, heart, Heaven, house, I love you, Jesus, Lace, Lost, love, pain, peace, Poem, poetry, Prayer, Reason, Sea, sin, soul, Spirit, Tea, tears, world
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
At 16 young Eben designed a device which would rapidly miniaturize
The boy and then teleport him to the place of his choosing at much reduced size.
He used it at random, and found himself suddenly out in a lady’s backyard.
The 21 year old housewife soon detected his presence; and his way was barred.
She captured the boy, [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Fate, forever, giantess/shrinking male, house, joy, kiss, Lace, Lad, Laugh, Life, Lost, love, Presence, Prey, Remorse, Romance, sci-fi, sin, Stomach, Surprise, Tea, Truth, vore, war, wife, woman
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
(1)Young Tom visited his great aunt, until he was ten years old,
And soon after his next birthday, her old mansion would be sold,
Since she died, and he would miss them both, as nine years changed the date.
He completed school, did two years work, and started college late.
(2)At the end of his first Uni year, he [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Ash, Awe, Break, change, Cheeks, Chocolate, Clouds, cry, cycle, dark, Desk, Ears, eyes, feeling, Feelings, Flower, flowers, Friend, Ghost, ghosts, girl, Grass, grief, Guess, heart, house, joy, kiss, Kisses, Lace, Lad, Lain, Life, Lips, lonely, Lost, Lost love, love, memories, memory, Mother, Mud, Nec, night, Nook, older woman romance, Picnics, Rain, School, Sea, shared nostalgia, sin, sleep, smile, Stories, Sun, Surprise, Tea, Token, Tree, Vine, war, world
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
(1)My first Blue Mountains journeys were on Sydney’s country trains,
With scenery improving, once I’d gone past Emu Plains.
I did not know the passengers around me, but perhaps one
Might care to play a card game, since we’d only come to Lapstone
(2)I closed my vintage fiction novel fast. So I could then look,
To see surrounding bushland, as [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Autumn, Bloom, child, childhood, class, Concrete, cool, Ears, fiction, Fire, Flower, flowers, Friend, Game, Gloves, Hill, Horses, house, Journey, joy, Lace, Lad, Lain, Life, Lost, Lost love, love, Map, memory, night, Rain, scene, School, Sea, sin, spring, Sun, Train trip, Travel, Tree, Trees, war
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
Is she waiting in the snowfall of an unseen distant plateau,
That still lives today on Christmas cards all packed up now? Is that so?
Would the lamps that light the pathways put a glow upon her face?
Are these images of fantasies all gone without a trace?
Is she staring from the window of a house, with fascination,
And [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Cease, Christmas, Clouds, cry, dark, destiny, falling, Fantasies, Fog, Frog, Grass, Happiness, house, Images, kiss, Lad, Lost, night, Romance, Sky, snow, soul-mate, Sun, Tea, Tree
By abraham on November 9, 2009
The Clairvoyant
Little feet hastened on the grass,
To the call of a mother,
She was her mother since those days,
Days of gory crimes the two were unaware,
But there was one man, who knew it all,
He dreamt of white flashes and red rivers,
Suffered a saga of bloodshed,
Drugged himself to forget her,
Forgot her address to protect her.
On [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ash, blood, dream, Ears, Feet, Friend, Grass, killing, Lost, love, Mother, night, Rain, Rivers, sin, Tea, tears, Tree, war, Wealth, woman
By Freeman Huntington on October 8, 2009
very much could be a song, maybe more.
Posted in Poems about Life | Tagged Angel, Angels, blood, forever, Freedom, heart, Life, Lost, love, Mom, night, Out Of Sight, sin, Travel, world
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
The song of love is a sad song-
I followed the trail and I know-
The song of lvoe is an old song-
And we lost it long ago!
The song of love is a bright song-
Tho bound in pain and woe-
The song of love is a dear old song-
FROM THE DAYS OF LONG AGO!
Say Darling Say-
When I am [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Bound, cold, dream, Ears, Gold, Hill, Life, Lost, love, pain, Rain, Rainbow, Rainbows, Sad, sin, spring, Woe
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
If we could trade away our “lost tomorrows”
And win with them the “Years that used to be”-
The young girl, with the brown eyes’
By the table…..the whispering winds in Spring-
That sang to me!
The crimson tinted clouds of Early Morning-
The summerdays so softly laid to rest!
The rustling corn, the night,
With twiight falling-
Of all these days, which do [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Clouds, dream, Early Morning, Ears, eyes, falling, girl, Lost, night, spring, Twilight
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