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Falling Skies

- Crying in the rain and feeling the pain from it raining stones and knowing all those memories and things I have seen will soon be washed away, and finding myself staring into space...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 13 Jan 2016

Just Because

- Would you believe what happened to me just yesterday? I ran into Doubt again. That grumpy man is always in my way, and he steals away my grin. Well, today I say fuck him! I practice staying here, bein...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 11 Jan 2016

Take My Hand

- The closing of another year finds me out roamin’ around, looking down and passing all those painted faces I see and plastic places I never want to reach for. Countless others are like me under the co...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 07 Jan 2016

Home Groan

- Fuck! I wish I didn’t care. I wish I could walk away and never look back, forgetting everything, feeling nothing. I should never have come here. I certainly don’t belong here. Belong. What a strange w...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 07 Jan 2016

Halocline

- There seems to be a rhythm and rush these days where we just stand here feeling empty except for those dreams that are had, in a world that has become both shallow and mean. With no place to run,...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 06 Jan 2016

Simple Ceremonies

- Shall I pour or shall you A cup of shared  remembrances or new  friendships A simple ceremony of life We have so many do we not So many simple ceremonies in our lives Sharing good times and ...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 22 Dec 2015

Close Your Eyes

- Remember me, as I find myself alone in darkness knowing that I can’t turn away from what I must do, and there are a lot of things that words can’t say. So walk away and believe and try to see thro...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.3| Added: 11 Dec 2015

Blue Velvet

- Coming up to meet you and hearing your questions of silence, wondering if you will catch me when I fall or get lost in a storm? I remember when we stood there looking out at the skyline, and ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 09 Dec 2015

Shadow Theory

- Lord knows I have paid my dues getting through almost every time, and it seems I have served a few sentences, yet I may have done the time but committed no crime. I was just tried and convicted for...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 08 Dec 2015

Silver Lining

- They say that home, is where the heart is, and it seems as though I am just looking for another chance to be allowed to breathe free again, and make me feel young again too. As I stand here w atchi...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 07 Dec 2015

Trust Fall

- Here I am again thinking of you, and I fear the worst my friend. I push, and I push so no one will stay. I often forget you never go away. It is a struggle, but that’s not my fear. I lay here in agony...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 05 Dec 2015

White Doubt

- I know that you have said that everyone lies and that everyone tells little white lies, and I guess I am the same. My name. I’ve told you. That is true. I am who I say I am. I am yours as you’ve asked...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 04 Dec 2015

Night Core

- Feeling like I am standing here on the gallows with my head in the noose, and feeling like I am expecting all hell to break loose in any minute. And I know there are a million ways to laugh and ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 26 Nov 2015

Silver Lining

- They say that home, is where the heart is, and it seems as though I am just looking for another chance to be allowed to breathe free again, and make me feel young again too. As I stand here watching...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 25 Nov 2015

Snowprints

- I found some footprints in the snow. Although I didn’t know where they would go, I followed them just the same. The snowstorm in my brain makes me ask once again, am I sane? Will the footprints ever s...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 4.9| Added: 24 Nov 2015

Natural Blues

- Well I’m beginning to hear voices and there’s no one around, and I’m feeling all used up and the fields have turned brown, and I feel like I am waist deep in the ground mist with the feeling like I ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 16 Nov 2015

Bluestem

- Once again not needing anyone crying if they find the story sad, as I once again make my way through all of those tired and worn out places. Moving against the tide of the evening’s faces which go by ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 14 Nov 2015

So It Goes

- T here are times it feels like I am able to hear voices andthere’s no one around, and there are those times when I find myself grieving for those things and times that are gone. We all used to think...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 13 Nov 2015

A Song for Somebody

- Valentine’s Day has comeand gone, and this has been after all ya’ll have gone away for some time now stretching from: 1982 – 1994. And I know I will never show those things I have written that Mom s...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 12 Nov 2015

Something Dark is Coming

- Seeing faces not spoiled by beauty, and I carry those cuts and scars from where I have been, and at times I am able to see through most of the masks that are worn. If there is a light then it should...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 11 Nov 2015

Impostur Syndrome

- I play the game, just like I feel I should and rail at the rules that are tried to be imposed on me. But, it seems as if there are times that my whole world slowly slips away, and I wear around my n...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 10 Nov 2015

Hidden

- Hidden from others view Secrets sweetly sublime Visions shining brightly Glowing within his heart No one knew about her Filling a yearning ache Tinging his lacking life Subtly filling his needs  Sti...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 07 Nov 2015

Jour De Pluie

- Alone once again. All alone. Except I am taking the photograph. I am here. So why do you always seem so alone sweet friend of mine, my dear one, my love. Why so alone in your thoughts and yo...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 26 Oct 2015

Herkos Odonton

- With the weight of the world upon me I can't hold my head up high, because after seeing the beauty that’s been destroyed I seem to be in freefall and cascading through the void. Having hope and pray...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 4.8| Added: 24 Oct 2015

Milagros Coldiron

- My whole life seems to have been just waiting for the right time feeling so lost but what can I do? Having had nowhere to run to, and nothing to really hold on to, and having come so close to giving ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 22 Oct 2015

Renovatio

- Under the ruins of a walled city; with crumbling towers and beams of yellow light showing through the holes in the walls, with no flags of truce being seen, and with no cries of pity being heard abo...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 16 Oct 2015

I'm Just Saying

- I'm just saying, you simply must live for today. It's all balancing on a wire, don't you know? Balancing on a wire and ready to fall. Smell that? It's the perfume of unbridled passion wafting on the...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 15 Oct 2015

The Chill Sinks In

- Trying to sleep in the field  The chill sinks in Beneath the five ton truck Out of the rain But soaking up the cold Inside the bag With head out Letting in the chill Sinking in While thoughts k...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 14 Oct 2015

Friends, Good Friends

- She knows I am always here for her When she has had too much and needs me Needs what only I can give It would seem What I am always prepared to give She knows We cannot be together As a couple  Th...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 04 Oct 2015

Easy Ice

- You look like shit my dear brother, and I missed you too; you dumb stupid mother. As I see the handmade welcome home sign hanging above a cheap bottle of red (that won’t be drunk), and knowing that I’...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 27 Sep 2015

War in Colour

- Sitting here and feeling my mind slipping back to one summer’s afternoon when I had found a box, and went to be told the stories behind the photos found in that box. Having asked if all was like in al...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 20 Sep 2015

Peripheral Breathing

- It seems to me as I sit here that with every waking breath that’s been taken; I see some of what life has dealt to me from what seems to be a stacked deck. And with every sadness I deny, I feel a chan...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 19 Sep 2015

Poets of The Fall 3: Lado Este, (This Side)

- Miles away under these black skies a light can be seen burning through this darkness that fell at noon; darkness that fell as the lamp of laughter died when the lies of the Blind Organizer and Jealous...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 18 Sep 2015

Lost Before Found

- Gliding Drifting Gently stepping into my heart Did you even know you had entered That empty chamber Unfilled for so long Surely you didn't Or you wouldn't have left so abruptly With echoing foots...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 18 Sep 2015

Secondhand Daylight

- Emerging onto yet another version of October street, passing through those faint mists of the oncoming night where shadows are, as I see a girl who has been gone for roughly a decade or more who now l...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 17 Sep 2015

Mariachi Static

- Standing here on the side of the road in the heat under blue skies, as I find myself looking down the road that seems to run forever as it stretches to the horizon. And feeling a hot wind on my should...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 01 Sep 2015

Black Rust

- I have heard it said by them more than once: About the Devil being in the details and finding out first hand exactly what they mean. Going through strange days as strange times have come forth to hold...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 31 Aug 2015

Positron Premonition

- Victory never seemed to be mine to have, and it always seemed to belong, and come to other men. It felt at times that my feats always had no history recording pen, and never happened. My years were...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 09 Aug 2015

Blackholes And Revelation(s)

- Making my way through this Spanish mall, and passing through the square near the El Open Arms here in Malaga, and finding myself walking through a place where I have been once before years ago. And fi...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 10 Jul 2015

An Alternate Butterfly Effect

- Finding myself heading out again down old Highway 61 after having heard it call once again, and going where it is directing me to go as I have done in the past and this time I am not heading down it a...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 27 Jun 2015

Timeline

- 1, 2, 3, Oh Yeah! All Right!, 5,6,7,8,- Sitting here flashbacking to the summer of ’72 when Nixon went for a second term, but we really didn’t think about that and tried to just tried to hang out a...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 24 Jun 2015

Arc Light

- It seems as though there have been times in this Vale of Tears, as though I have traveled across both the universe and through the years, with there having been times too that going all the way was ju...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 08 Jun 2015

The Moment

- Did the moment pass you by. Too late, and the moment is gone. You had a moment, the two of you had a moment, didn't you. But it slipped away. Smiles shared, true happiness glowing from both as y...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 Jun 2015

Burning Chrome

- Sitting out here as a million stars circle the Earth high above my head, as I slowly drift back in memory to all of those things that happened and that were said then, and turning my attention to the ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 02 Jun 2015

Poets of The Fall 4: A Roar Of Silence

- The dark grey light of the false dawn finds me standing in the doorway at the break of a rain scented day, and in the dark light it seems as if I am reviewing events that have taken place and directed...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 01 Jun 2015

In Watermelon Season

- Remembrance of odors that filled me with elation and sorrow. A tempting, taunting whiff of gardenias on the breeze. Tuneful, memorable songs of youth and optimistic fervency that follow and fill y...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 May 2015

Carnivale

- Postcards have been made of the circus and it’s parade that was recently in town and are being sold on the streets, which I observed with the girl from the north country fair on the balcony at the tur...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 22 May 2015

The Circulation of Shadows

- Sitting here late at night and half asleep I seem to hear a voice calling me, as I listen and wonder if it is only in my mind or is it coming from someone I failed in some way or merely left behind? T...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 20 May 2015

It's Been Awhile

- It's been awhile since you were here.  Hello. How're you doing.  I'm happy to see you. Happy. Yeah, you look good. Looking good my lady. Always looking good. Always did, always will. Such a choice w...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 17 May 2015

Forever Autumn: Haunted by Sunset River Shadows

- Moving forward, as I cross the river heading down this winding road to that place beyond the pecan groves. Passing bare trees and barren fields, which has me think of Fall and the events that took pla...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 16 May 2015

Event Horizon

- Finding myself standing outside early one hot August evening in the middle of a heat wave, and being able to feel and see the heat rising in the still motionless air, as all the leaves droop and hang ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 15 May 2015

Agnus Dei

- It was a woman, this time, a woman who was the sacrifice. Offering herself, with fear, and with hope, but with the sanctity of truth, to remove my sin, to take it in, and fulfill my redemption. My co...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 16 May 2015

Naturalis

- Sitting here once again at my favoured corner table with my back to the wall, and knowing that closing time is soon approaching and I should be leaving this place soon. Yet, I am comfortable and at ea...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 14 May 2015

Frozen River

- There are bars and saloons where the jukeboxes play the blues long into the night, as a peasant sits at the end of the bar crying in his glass of that pessimist wine that the autumn has eyes for. And ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 11 May 2015

The Riddle

- Making my way down this trail that follows the shoreline as I feel the rain in my face and catch a scent of snow in the air,- I seem to hear the ghostly strains of a violin and cello being played in a...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 10 May 2015

Ma Belle Mère

- Ma belle mère,  my mother divine. Lost in the mists of time; lost but quickly found when the memories rush back into my aging mind, still her  little boy. I was her first born, her love child, and...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 08 May 2015

Black Tulip 1: A Song of Texas

- Sitting here one morning here in the “great white North”, as the temperature falls and hovers right above zero. As I think about an email slideshow I have gotten from an old friend who is back in the ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 08 May 2015

Giving Up

- It is never going to happen. Believe it. It is not going to happen. Nope. How long are you going to yearn. You have wasted so much time. They don't care. They never really cared. They let you think...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 07 May 2015

Black Tulip 2: A Mandala in the Clouds

- Sun down, yellow moon rising as night spreads it’s cloak across the skies and some nights find you tossing and turning, not unlike a ship underway in rough seas. And as you lie there waiting for sleep...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 07 May 2015

My Lady, I Am Here

- Gazing out to the distant shore, Wondering from whence her comfort may come. It is my honor to aid and assist her every need. My lady, my deepest most profound respect and admiration, my duty, to ...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.7| Added: 30 Apr 2015

Felicidad: Shadow(s) and Light

- Seldom does one of these nearly write themselves, Like this one did, or one in 2002 that took ten minutes. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0… Found there is a part of me that is a mystery, that has lain there u...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 30 Apr 2015

The Winner Takes It All

- Listening to Abba. Popular music mirroring your life. That's why it's popular. The winner takes it all. Thinking it was moving right along. And really, You were only Treading water, While she was r...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 26 Apr 2015

Long May You Run

- I'm not sure where to begin, although changes have come hurtling down, we have been through some things together and stood through stormy weather with trunks of memories. We might have missed that shi...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 27 Apr 2015

Shadow Play

- Sitting here upon a wooden chair at this corner table, with my back against the wall, able to see the door and all coming and going, and catching a brief glimpse of her in those shadows across this sm...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 24 Apr 2015

Flowers In Her Hair

- Imagine her with flowers in her hair. I do. Since I met her and was smitten. Completely overboard. Smitten. Flowers in her hair, She is the free spirit of spontaneous  Joyousness I need. Her li...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 24 Apr 2015

Gaia's Children

- We are the children of Gaia, most divine. We are the demigods of Terra, most sublime. We have been and shall be, so accept her caress. We have been and shall be, so let the light flow. Let the...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.9| Added: 21 Apr 2015

Razor's Edge

- One cold misty early morning heard a warning bourne in the air, in an age when, and in a place where no one seemed to have an hour to care or spare. As the days now seem to be growing shorter as well ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 19 Apr 2015

Great Escape*

- Feeling my arms brought behind me and bound by heavy chains, as you lock them tightly in place so I can’t move with a lock that has no key. Knowing that no-one except you or I can see those heavy chai...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 4.6| Added: 18 Apr 2015

Midnight Blue

- I ain’t losing track of what’s important and I don’t think I will be heading back to where I started, and along the way someone said that life was simple but it sure as Hell wasn’t fair. I just need t...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 17 Apr 2015

A Smooth Running Gun

- Bob Dylan wrote and did a song called: Rainy Day Women #12 & 39, And nowhere in his song is heard the words: Rainy day, women, 12, or 39. Finding myself waking at the break of day to a coffee scen...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 15 Apr 2015

The Winds of Change

- Soft and gentle, the breeze caresses your face. There is a change coming.  You can feel it,  and it moves you to rejoice. You know that feeling,  when you sense the weather changing. The weathe...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 14 Apr 2015

Mardi-Gras 1: The Telescope of Charon*

- This one was an idea I have toyed with,- And was triggered after reading a short story about the concept, As well as Larry Niven and Jerry Pournelle’s version of Dante’s Inferno, Which kind of set ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Supernatural | Score: 5| Added: 13 Apr 2015

The Sun Dies Away

- Setting in the west, the sun dies away. It rose once upon a time, once when we were young. It rose and our faces turned toward it, seeking the soothing rays of satisfaction. Grasping, clinging t...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 12 Apr 2015

Nothing Is Wrong

- No. Nothing is wrong. Go away. Go away. Please...don't stay. Is it time to get up. Is it that time again. To get up. It's dark inside. Is it time to get up. It's time for me to think. I ne...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 10 Apr 2015

A Slice of Life

- The phone call mentioned here really took place Sitting here one summer night and staring at the blinds after having hung up the phone. Thinking of the call from an old friend who had a question a...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Memoirs | Score: 4.8| Added: 07 Apr 2015

Ghostbranding

- Sunday finds me in my usual pew awaiting the procession to the altar for the start of mass. As I notice a conversation taking place two or three rows in front of me, just like a scene from Schindler’s...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 05 Apr 2015

Too Little, Too Late

- Tendering offerings of worthless lovelorn flora simply to soothe your own heart won't get you to the end of your journey to forgiveness. Trappings of sympathy without the tea of human kindness are...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 04 Apr 2015

Tannhauser Gate

- Standing here at the foot of these ancient worn stone steps, that lead up to those massive black iron doors of the gate that stands there. Flanked on both sides by walls having rough hewn images carve...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 04 Apr 2015

When September Ends

- When September Ends,- Walking here in the North Country Fair under grey skies with the temperature dropping to hover somewhere below zero. Walking down the hill that will take me to the “heart of d...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 31 Mar 2015

Thirty-Three Years

- Take my hand and we'll walk together. How often we trusted our love was complete. Is there any way to count the memories we shared. Really, there is no way. Take my hand as you always could. You were...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 30 Mar 2015

Nightsong

- Nightsong,- Everything seems to have come crashing down and all things have now come face to face- After having been woken by a deep trembling in the earth beneath my feet that has shaken all the ...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 30 Mar 2015

Trembling Bridges

- Into misty swirling drifts of doubting  creep the feeble fears that feed regrets remorselessly until the dawning. Droplets of remorse bedew your flesh while the shadows cover your vision of what mi...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 25 Mar 2015

Echoes in Shattered Silence

- Echoes rebound in shattered silence over the oases of my mind. The shadows of lost memories wilt in the mundane rays of merciless melting sun. My inner maps are useless now on this journey down th...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 22 Mar 2015

The Dark And Endless Night

- The dark and endless night of my soul  stretches out before me. Empty hallways echo with silent intent for the loss of my dreams. Jousting with my dreadful doubt again is my fragile feverish fear....

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.7| Added: 17 Mar 2015

Panoramic

- Feeling at times as if I were on the run, and somewhere along the way the skies changed from blue to grey. Causing me to think back to those times and places that were left behind along with that West...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.9| Added: 11 Mar 2015

All My Days

- I seem to have been searching all of the passing days as I make my way down the line, trying to find those things there in my mind as the days slowly turn into night. Remembering when I leaned quietly...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 10 Mar 2015

Carry On

- Afterwards What do you do. Carry on. Examine your life, and contemplate the future. Carry on. Sickness of any kind must be fought, with a will. Carry on. Let the sharp knives do their job an...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 11 Mar 2015

Which Is Better

- Putting your inner temptations, and beliefs, and musings out there. In an artistic manner. Is that the purest of pleasures. Or is it being acknowledged, and even praised for your efforts. Is t...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 05 Mar 2015

Shall I Sculpt You

- Such divine glory to behold. Your body and soul manifesting such beauty. To see you with my eyes and my heart. To know who you are. Am I able to sculpt you, Able to tempt the gods with your exquisite...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 Feb 2015

A Time Before Time

- There once was a time, (a time before time) when trust was free and fulfilled with the touch of a hand in a hand. When innocence begat innocence in the hearts of young and old. There once was tim...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 19 Feb 2015

Impressive

- Impressive. I am trying to be impressive. I want you to be impressed. Please, understand. I need you to think highly of me. I need it so much, because you are perfection. And I want to impress the pe...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 07 Feb 2015

Circling Sharks

- Alone in our lifeboats, adrift upon the ocean of life, circling sharks may appear. There are times that we see hands stretched out to us,  promising to proffer aid against the storms, but in the en...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 31 Jan 2015

Will You Gambol

- Will you gambol along with me? Frolic with glee galore. Playfully romp across the fields of freedom. Frisk about with no thought of embarrassment, No blushes of shame, Cavorting with your lover, Liber...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 27 Jan 2015

To Finally Rejoice

- In quiet contemplation Finding the wisdom to finally rejoice, Oh my soul. Admitting the waste, Reviving the love that never left, Responding with celebration When hearing of the happiness Shared. ...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 09 Jan 2015

Just So You Know

- Just so you know I still love you. Just so you know. Waiting for it to come, the day of final joy, evermore, but the pain is not washed away, waiting, in the rain, just so you know. But you don'...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 Jan 2015

Jasmine Scented Bosom

- My trousers rolled up to my calves, the foamy surf is surging out. Ice plants are blooming, covering the  sandy beach above the tide line. Salty water is cold, but the golden orb light warms my fac...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 29 Dec 2014

A Simple Deliverance

- It was a deliverance,  A redemption, And she was liberated At last,  At long last, From servitude to the god of despondency. Her eyes, It was her eyes that he accepted As a mirror of her soul And a...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 24 Dec 2014

for my father in ICU

- It's early morning the day before Thanksgiving. There came about 8 more inches of snow overnight. There's almost an expectant hush, like something more than dawn lies over the horizon. Alt...

By: RedSonja | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 27 Nov 2013

Tantric Yoga

- Annoyed. Not at any one: generally irritable. I tell myself that acquisition of patience, the suspension between desire and attainment, is in itself the goal. Like Tantric Yoga.  My cursor wings...

By: RedSonja | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 17 May 2013

I will never leave you

- I don't deserve you You are far too gracious To gift me with your love A warm embrace On a chilly February morning When I least expected it Three years ago, now almost four We started off as friends...

By: OHT | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.5| Added: 05 Sep 2012