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14 nights
2008-05-11 08:49:00 14 Nights it is only for 14 nights, but emotions been running tight. as the day slowly turns to night, i can't bear the loneliness of the night. i kept awake till the dawn of light, keeping awake till the time is right, to pick you up and hug you tight. hoping that i don't have to go thru this plight, coz its lonely throughout the 14 nights. read more More About: Missing
14 nights
2008-05-11 08:48:00 14 Nights it is only for 14 nights, but emotions been running tight. as the day slowly turns to night, i can't bear the loneliness of the night. i kept awake till the dawn of light, keeping awake till the time is right, to pick you up and hug you tight. hoping that i don't have to go thru this plight, coz its lonely throughout the 14 nights. read more More About: Missing
14 Nights
2008-05-11 08:46:00 14 Nights it is only for 14 nights, but emotions been running tight. as the day slowly turns to night, i can't bear the loneliness of the night. i kept awake till the dawn of light, keeping awake till the time is right, to pick you up and hug you tight. hoping that i don't have to go thru this plight, coz its lonely throughout the 14 nights. i swear to G read more More About: Missing
14 Nights
2008-05-11 08:46:00 14 Nights it is only for 14 nights, but emotions been running tight. as the day slowly turns to night, i can't bear the loneliness of the night. i kept awake till the dawn of light, keeping awake till the time is right, to pick you up and hug you tight. hoping that i don't have to go thru this plight, coz its lonely throughout the 14 nights. read more More About: Missing
14 Nights
2008-05-11 08:46:00 14 Nights it is only for 14 nights, but emotions been running tight. as the day slowly turns to night, i can't bear the loneliness of the night. i kept awake till the dawn of light, keeping awake till the time is right, to pick you up and hug you tight. hoping that i don't have to go thru this plight, coz its lonely throughout the 14 nights. i swear to G read more More About: Missing
Truth, by Lisa Washington
2008-03-04 15:51:00 Your truth is my truth. that familiar mirror, reveals the truth and the world's greatest intentions. More About: Truth , Washington , Honest , Parables , Lisa
A Nicaraguan Story
2007-12-15 06:08:00 read more More About: Freedom , Peace , Story , Political , Spiritual
Snowbound
2007-12-06 20:53:00 Little changes. Little tiny snowflake.Mosaic. Masterpiece. Uniqueness.' Little changes. Little tiny snowflake.Doily. Woodcut. Snowfall. Little changes. Little tiny snowflake.Evergreen trees support accumulation. Little changes. Little tiny snowflake.Flit. Fleet. Snow. Show. More About: Nature
Origination
2007-12-05 17:10:00 Reaching, reaching, reaching.Shining its' halo over a coordinate,then spinning aroundand coming together again. Reaching, reaching, reaching, shining its' halo,reaching into the night,with powerful light,then spinning around an coming together again, like one, aganst the night, broadcasting.Spinning and turning, twisting, compelling. Shining its' halo over a coordinate, then spinning around and coming together again. More About: Origin
Calendar
2007-12-05 17:07:00 Cold air came around Thanksgivingwhen people are busy preparing.Precipitation loomed above,and then the snow filled the air, gently falling. People grabbed hat, coat and gloveand wiped their cars before they drove.The snow made the holiday look Christmasy,—white like feathers of a dove. November, here we are, and wehave seen the year graduallyfulfill time,— long, lived.November, here we are and we have seen the year lived.Cold air came around Thanksgivingwith easiness and easy drift.The windows closed, still chill adrift. More About: Poetry , Holiday , Calendar
Calendar
2007-12-05 17:06:00 Cold air came around Thanksgivingwhen people are busy preparing.Precipitation loomed above,and then the snow filled the air, gently falling. People grabbed hat, coat and gloveand wiped their cars before they drove.The snow made the holiday look Christmasy,—white like feathers of a dove. November, here we are, and wehave seen the year graduallyfulfill time,— long, lived.November, here we are and we have seen the year lived.Cold air came around Thanksgivingwith easiness and easy drift.The windows closed, still chill adrift. More About: Poetry , Holiday , Calendar
Calendar
2007-12-05 17:01:00 Cold air came around Thanksgivingwhen people are busy preparing.Precipitation loomed above,and then the snow filled the air, gently falling. People grabbed hat, coat and gloveand wiped their cars before they drove.The snow made the holiday look Christmasy,—white like feathers of a dove. November, here we are, and wehave seen the year graduallyfulfill time,— long, lived.November, here we are and we have seen the year lived.Cold air came around Thanksgivingwith easiness and easy drift.The windows closed, still chill adrift. More About: Holiday , Calendar
BOOK: Smithereens In A Moment (2008)
2007-11-27 04:14:00 The 1st edition of Smithereens In A Moment, by Shaun J. Apple, which is the sequel to the highly creative poetry book, Eons In A Moment (2007). The poems in this book cover various elements / feelings of life, romance, death, war, society, culture, travel, and love, plus the personal reflections of the author. Experimental / Avant-garde poetry and photography that seeks to share insight from interesting lines of emotion wrapped up with chunks of sentiments and sociological points. The main theme of this book is about life coming apart in a moment. Each poem has a photograph accompanying it, giving greater ambiance / feeling to the poem. A place where the poem was composed is given, making the reader aware of the location of the creative place outside of the poet's mind. read more More About: Society , Personal , Creative , Life , Travel
Clumsy Wife!
2007-11-12 18:36:00 Clumsy Wife !!! Shihab Ovi Only people in this house; my clumsy old wife and I. The money plant in the pot, has gone brown, died. Her trinkets; her blouse are in the cupboard, Ageing, they smell foul. Time has eroded my spine, my once youthful legs Tremble under my weight. And my clumsy old wife, she just lies in the garden, Silent out of sight. Once a week the carer comes, her hands are cold, lacks warmth. read more More About: Romance , Clumsy
Live Let Not
2007-10-01 22:54:00 Live Let Not I give you life night day devide. You take life do let live die. Happy are the horses said Haties brother walking the still earth tonight. Do not let let live let die. Icy scales on a loveless mother Keep your eyes locked on the fallen stranger. Have you no mind were all in danger. Our lives be rough let live let the stranger.
Live Let Not
2007-10-01 22:53:00 Live Let Not I give you life night day devide. You take life do let live die. Happy are the horses said Haties brother walking the still earth tonight. Do not let let live let die. Icy scales on a loveless mother Keep your eves locked on the fallen stranger. Have you no mind were all in danger. Our lives be rough let live let the stranger.
My Heart Bleeds
2007-09-25 13:16:00 So what is the destination of the world? So many cultures are wearing combat boots and green uniform army suits. where is the world coming from? where is it going too? Babies being born in every nation under different flags meaning separation. What is the ultimate goal we are heading for? Will we ever reach freedoms golden door. No signs of us getting together, to make the world a lot better. Funny things are happening with the weather, people seen to be getting sadder, even the children not much better. read more More About: Heart , Brooklyn , Futuristic
Roll on 4's
2007-09-06 03:31:00 The jury's out to lunch and soaking up the sun While they deliberate a cause They're aware of effect and the potential you neglect Caught up in the thrills you love. You can catch your flight or face Every surface you defaced like a fuckin vandal Or you can live your life benign Waiting for malignancy to strike. Either way you fear it, the uncertainty of words. Cuz I laugh 'til I can't laugh no more Til my sides split and my next words are hoarse. I'm overboard. Like a candle in the wind This circumstance is grim if you think you can change it. Life dictates what we are Predicts what's your next bet and that you'll roll on four. Either way you fear it, that voice that will not agree. Cuz I laugh 'til I don't laugh once more read more More About: Words , Roll , Worlds
My Dog
2007-09-05 05:07:00 My Dog At the site of his future grave I told him he was very brave, I patted his soft furry head Soon l would put him to his new bed, I brought up the horrid gun Knowing it would not be fun, The first shot I hit him in the right But my dog wasn't going to give up without a fight, I saw him fall quickly down With what appeared to be a frown, He let out a desperate cry The pitch beyond high, read more More About: Loss
My dog
2007-09-05 04:59:00 At the site of his future grave I told him he was very brave, I patted his soft furry head Soon l would put him to his new bed, I brought up the horrid gun Knowing it would not be fun, The first shot I hit him in the right But my dog wasn't going to give up without a fight, I saw him fall quickly down With what appeared to be a frown, He let out a desperate cry The pitch beyond high, It brought me to a tear And fillled me fast with fear, read more More About: Loss , Meaningful
The Eye of the Tempest
2007-09-04 15:21:00 The Eye of the Temp est Sapient hammers thunders the solstice flame, read more More About: Free Verse , The Eye
Days of God
2007-09-03 06:48:00 Days of God read more More About: Love , Future , Idea , Death , Days
Tell me the Story
2007-09-03 06:42:00 Tell me the story read more More About: Life , Love , Story , The Story , Tory
Tell Me The Story
2007-09-02 07:03:00 Tell me the story read more More About: Love , Story , Passion , Spiritual , The Story
Chained to Myself
2007-08-21 00:00:00 To Nature's old self I cling, although I should be a new creation and enjoy the blessings that it brings. I'm bound as a passive prisoner wholly contained within my soul, while personal chains constrict even tighter. Jacob Marley would have been proud, as I've forged my own binding links that strangle the life force, which is continually cast down. The freedom that I crave won't be obtained by my own strength, for only the Cross' power does truly save. The might of the Living Word with its reproducing, Dunamis power enlightens my spirit with Truth that's been heard. As long as I continue to believe, read more More About: Life , Fears , Hain , Chained
A Sinner Like Me
2007-08-20 23:57:00 Pushing this flesh into alignment, guided by The Word most holy and pure, I'm striving to learn principles for a sanctified life to endure. My Lord loves me without hesitation and allowed a part of Himself to die. He's calling me homeward without reservation; by His Spirit, to His side, I'll eventually fly. Knowing I'm a child of His, during trying times I find true encouragement. I'm able to lean on His strength while in search of heavenly ascent. Stumbling forward with pained progress, I've chosen to turn myself towards Thee. On Your path, lit by spiritual Light, I'm hoping... That You will still forgive... a sinner like me.
My Gun
2007-08-20 19:55:00 A pull at the trigger Swift blow to my head Will surley leave me Ungreatfully dead I trust no one But only my gun No one else is there When it is; im done I hold it faithfully it's always there in the end i find out i truley dont care For the people who care Sorry i had to die This gun is the only One who would'nt lie More About: Inspirational , Hate , Dark , Sadness , Lonliness
Gothic Haiku
2007-07-31 22:20:00 darkness dwells within hides me in its black cover i long for my death ; &nbs p; More About: Haiku , Gothic , Goth
Chained to Myself
More articles from this author:2007-07-29 15:44:00 To Nature's old self I cling, although I should be a new creation and enjoy the blessings that it brings. I'm bound as a passive prisoner wholly contained within my soul, while personal chains constrict even tighter. Jacob Marley would have been proud, as I've forged my own binding links that strangle the life force, which is continually cast down. The freedom that I crave won't be obtained by my own strength, for only the Cross' power does truly save. The might of the Living Word with its reproducing, Dunamis power enlightens my spirit with Truth that's been heard. As long as I continue to believe, read more More About: Chain , Chai , Hain , Chained 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 |
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