Would you like to feel that I am here / to catch your tears with mine? / Would I see your smile if I told you / that you fall on me divine?
silhouette hovers / in shadows of moonlight; / lover’s voice comes clothes cautiously, / carefully, / slip softly fan blows, / breeze bi…
©1995
Feeling that adrenaline surge / Jumping on the inside
When you feel that energy and you are extremely sure that you are ALIVE ! There are so many things that we do in life that can give us this great feeling. Comments are very welcome ! Feedback is a great teacher for all of us.
How high is high enough / and how far is far enough…
The only limitations we set, are the lowest expectations that we place on ourselves… Notice I didn’t look down or mention floors? ;-) Don’t look down… Strangely enough, this soft, thought on awakening this morning, was inspired by the following, wonderfully written words: Facing the wall, I tap away at the keys; feeding the illusion created by the machines. With another turn of phrase, I swirl the confusion. Spinning the vortex ever faster, wondering if a slave eventually rises to be a master… he has an incredible way of making the mundane sound mindlessly mysterious… :-)
How incessant the bees in the early morn / As we lazily cruise down the river
Another Poem inspired by another Bubbler’s art / Oh Jan I do so love a punt on a river! / Thank you for bringing me this one :o) ♥ Enjoy! :o)
The most respected scientific bodies have stated unequivocally that global warming is occurring…
The most respected scientific bodies have stated unequivocally that global warming is occurring, and people are causing it by burning fossil fuels (like coal, oil and natural gas) and cutting down forests.
Carn Spike let’s go down the creek! / We can catch taddies build a bridge and cool our feet ! / HEY! No fair! No splashing! Right I’ll get …
Hey yep another one :O) / this time i found a great artist Ms Alison Pearce who took a photo of a river flow / and when I saw it I couldn’t help myself; I had to write this mischievous piece :O) Thank you Alison ! ♥ And yes in today’s society one pair of brothers can have a dad each – I see this as the speaker is the older brother and Spike is his younger brother that their mum had with the new dad … well you get the drift! Enjoy! :O) FEATURED!! In Art & Stories made for Children
She moved as if in the midst of a love affair with deliberate.
I woke up this morning after a long night of sweat-induced dreaming. It was cold last night. Frost had developed on the grass outside my house. Winter is here and I’m feeling…frisky. The dreams gave me an idea for a story. So I’m going to start it here. PART II here
I shoved a finger into the middle of my drink, hoping the cold ice would shutter the warm blood pumping through my veins.
sometimes, the fingers do the flying…and all I do is follow where they lead… Part I begins here.
I have to tip-toe / on my toe-tips / to avoid the honey of your lips.
Finding our way to ourselves is a task / For a fool
Again for my friend who is breaking down a castle and leaving .. wandering.. going I am so in tune with this way of dealing with life.. So I had to write him a bit from my heart.. brilliant writer and friend….
Applause ear-splitting / Gaia takes her bows / with her tears / the earth she endows.
A storm came today with desperately needed rain, but also with awe inspiring thunder and terrifying forks of lightning so close I thought the clothes on my line would be turned to cinders. One day ONE DAY I will click when those forks hit! Until then, enjoy images of black sky and driving rain and hail.
I am trapped within four white walls…....T / Constraints of constricting concrete….
This poem is about finding the STRENGTH one needs to let go of the rest of the world’s ideals; about finding your circle and riding it all the way to personal freedom. Fuck those squares – if you don’t fit – you don’t fit! and that’s a GOOD thing! this is a poem of will, freedom and the power to e x p a n d.
“The cutting off of fortune to seek a better day / returns at will, the way it must, the way it came…” K.R _Hold me close; / brush so…
I wrote this one night back in January. I had been silently slipping into a heavy depression for years, and it was all coming to ahead at this point. / I just wanted someone to save me from my own growing darkness. / Turns out, it was me all along. Thanks to a special someone who reminded me that I was a beautiful creature deserving of love and light…I saved me. / :)
Digital seconds ticked over on the bomb as he worked at the table leg, inching it second by second towards him.
Will they get free before time runs out? / Read on and see.
Today I am / Back-of-the-closet steel-toed boots, / sitting with my knees folded / up against my rabbit’s-heart chest – / my arms, / their onl…
Sorry…I’m feeling dark and brooding today. This fits me at the moment.
So now when you ask me how i am / with that mocking concern in your eyes / I paste on a smile / And tell you i’m fine
Today was bad day i guess… i was angry, and i am certainly not an angry person, i mean, i was even nominated as mIss sunshine becuase im always smiling but today, it just boiled over… People, people, people.... they can be so temperamental, zealous, competitive, hurtful, callous, fake and untrustworthy people and they all lay on the problems with me and sometimes, i just want to explode. They expect so much, isn’t what i give enough, what more can i give you when I’m already giving you my heart and soul?
Their little cliquey group just arrive in silent moments of nothingness, their white translucencies lurking in doorways.
No lone journey this / Golden bus on sloping hill / Will sweep up again / No need to try and change it / You cannot escape the sun Oh no, ...
Inspired by the beautiful artwork of Lorenzo Castello here. Thank you for the inspiration Lorenzo! / Bus
Your state of mind is tenuous / As balanced on a knife / And even efforts strenuous / To take control of life / May in the end just miss the …
Sometimes our hearts reach out but hands feel tied…
As I sit here out of the light / All alone, on my own tonight / As I sit here I feel somewhat sombre / With nothing else to do my mind begin…
Note: I’m not 20 anymore! This is an old poem :p 01.09.07
it makes itself smell repellent
I was just sitting there / On a cement curb / Innocent and full of myself / Can we be both? / A child only thinks of what it / Wants, needs, ...
Love is born every minute
How do I start spirit-flying?
How do I start sprit-flying? / I guess it starts with spirit emotion / Not usually an electronica fan, but this one has something that appeals to me xoxo
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