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Posted: 10/6/2005 2:37:36 PM | Untitled
"Life is not fair" thought the young man,
Love is all he seeks, and to be loved,
Why does love elude him so?
Is this punishment from his ancestors?
So many years this young man ask this question,
Finally, someone has caught his eye,
Her beauty is capitvating, he wishes he could not die,
He is in love, and she is in love with him,
He is in Heaven, no one can take this moment from him.
Their love last many years,
But with all good things,
There is an ending,
It is and ending that does not involve him,
For the love for him she once had grew cold,
And her love grows warm for another,
She must say good bye to him.
A pin has pierced his heart,
His heart now bleeds,
His happines is all but gone,
Why is love so cold?
Why does love grow cold?
Why?
This is all the young man can ask.
All around him, they are finding love,
They go not far for it,
But for him, the young man,
He waits and wonders, will love find him once more?
He has found love again,
It is a time for rejoicing in Heaven,
For the young man has devoted his life to her,
And she to him,
Until tragedy again has found the young man,
Her love to him, grows cold,
Warmly it grows for another,
Betrayed he is, And all he can do is watch.
Sadness and sorrow follow this young man,
They find his company joyful,
He wishes they would go away,
In the nights twilight,
He shouts to the heavenly night,
Why?
Why does bad things happen to good people?
Why does evil flourish?
Is loneliness my destiny?
And by grace he feels at peace,
He realizes how blessed he is,
For he asked to be loved,
His prayers were answered,
He has loved and he gave love,
And he understands now,
For it is better to have at least known love,
To have loved is better to not have loved.
For now, he waits,
Love shall find him,
When he least expects it,
Love shall find him when he needs it most,
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Posted: 10/7/2005 11:53:06 AM | Replete
Weighing my options
Leaving the catch in the captions,
Forget about gauging reactions.
Fractions of me have returned,
The problem solver once burned.
Feelings of defeat, hopefully not another notion of defeat
My inhibitions never replete,
Makes me sometimes feel like pressing
Delete. Wipe away the hurt, hopefully my name isn’t
Associated with the dirt, mistakes and faux made for me to admit.
Hence I’m having this miraculous growth spurt.
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Posted: 10/7/2005 6:11:04 PM | Bubbles,
Awesome write!!
Life is like a chalk board
What you can’t erase
Wipe away with water
And only leave a trace….
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Posted: 10/9/2005 5:13:36 PM | vinny, you are gone in body
I have learned to hear your voice
the little squirrels come scrambling
you have taken their form
you are now at peace, this i know
i have no right to change that
stay beside me each day and night that passes by
I still need you close to me, to help me accept the change
I shouldn't feel lonely without you here
you are still in my heart
Vinny, you did not go away,just changed your form
so i can go on loving you
my heart won't ever be empty.
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Posted: 10/9/2005 5:17:03 PM | I look in the mirror
I'm not crying
I won't cry
you won't ruin me
I am important to me
To me i am beautiful
i have alot of love in me
I will share it with those who appreciate my love
those people will benefit
benefit well, because I know what i have to offer
It is greater than anything material
this I know.
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Posted: 10/10/2005 10:17:43 AM | Hi Bubbles!!
I hope you had a great weekend!!
MYSTERY OF THE SPIRIT
When I finally fall to sleep
Now, I know I’ll find
Those special little dreams
Taking over in my mind
Where time is irrelevant
In the luster off the waves
Giving in to the mystery
Of all, that the spirit craves
Sam | |
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Posted: 10/11/2005 5:33:37 PM | hey Shy love.. those are truly awesome...just like you.. i'm glad you made it..
bubbles
Mari...hey love..yeah you are always lurking somewhere and i so love that about you
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Posted: 10/12/2005 6:59:53 AM | Morning Bubbles,
Oh Yeah!!!
Sneaking in
sneaking out
not always seen
but always about!!!
LOL
Sam | |
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Posted: 10/12/2005 7:07:00 AM | When Someone Dies
When Death is upon us,
He will take without asking,
He is the thief that has no remorse.
I shun Death, I fear Death,
But when confronted with Death,
I with all my courage,
I will stand up to Death.
When he takes away those dearest to us,
Those that dearest leave behind signs,
They leave behind signs that they are alive,
Even though Death has gotten his due,
Those he has taken, their life begins anew.
We can hear them constantly,
If we listen closely,
We will see that they are still here with us.
When sadness is anew,
They are the gentle breeze upon you.
When sorrow is ever present,
They are the kind gentle memories.
When the day seems cold and everyone has lost their minds,
They are the comforting warm sun upon thy back.
When tears can no longer stay in thy eye,
They are the beautiful star in the sky.
They are telling us they are alive,
All we need to do is listen to what they are saying:
. . .Although I lie in this grave. . .
. . .I did not die. . . | |
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Posted: 10/12/2005 10:19:55 AM | very nice AG... i posted in Sam's thread and i guess we posted at the same time so i hope you read it...i loved your poem in there
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Posted: 10/12/2005 9:43:18 PM | Time to share it about a little
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Black in Pride
13 October 2005
When was love the colour blue
maybe this was when eyes were true
When was black - red or brown
then in New Zealand they run around
A national colour - to wear in pride
Those not known all passion to colour aside
Black as black - like that of
Red - White and Blue
Where in New Zealand
they added a fern in silver too
Olympic Games and other sports as well
black was the colour in a shade of white to tell
A nations pride to rugby team
All Blacks a child’s dream
The All Blacks are the national rugby union representative team of New Zealand. In being a cultural icon of New Zealand internationally. The first usage of the All Blacks name dates from the first tour of Britain by a New Zealand national rugby team, given the title The Originals, in 1905/1906.
According to Billy Wallace, one of the members of "the Originals", the name originated in a London newspaper's description of the New Zealand representatives playing as if they were "all backs". Where the black uniform worn by the players, with earlier reference to "the Blacks" as a common type of nickname at the time - and so became the name All Blacks.
In 1925, when the "Invincibles" (the name given to the touring team) toured Great Britain, the entirely black playing uniform was emblazoned with the silver fern symbol. The “silver fern” or Ponga (Cyathea dealbata) is a common New Zealand tree fern species. Its name [pronounced “punga” comes from the Maori language]. The leaf having the distinction of being green on one side, and a grey-silver colouring underneath. Is a national emblem of New Zealand most noticeable when embossed on sports uniforms in white-silver on black clothing — worn as early as 1884 as a gold fernleaf
For much of the 20th century, rugby union appeared to be New Zealand's national religion, with selection to the All Blacks perhaps more highly regarded than a knighthood. The All Blacks have always been recognised as a formidable power in world rugby. While famous former All Blacks rugby players have in later life been given such honours to that of receiving a Knighthood.
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Old Cap
June 1998
What does growing old mean
that life is nothing what it seems
The day the All Blacks (1)
are the young guys on the track
When it all feels wrong
to believe the wonderful song
“God Defend New Zealand” (2)
from floor to ceiling
Born and breed a kiwi (3)
neither clan nor iwi (4)
A Taranaki man
according to thy great plan
So is there an answer
that I’m not sure
And when I really know
that will show
1 All Blacks: The name given to the New Zealand Rugby Union Team
2 God Defend New Zealand: the title of New Zealand National Anthem [Song]
3 kiwi: native ,unique, New Zealand flightless bird, symbol of New Zealand, also slang term for New Zealander (people)
4 iwi: Maori language word for tribal grouping (Polynesian)
©2005 Christopher W Herbert
a (New Zealand) poet who cares | |
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Posted: 10/13/2005 6:39:57 AM | hey Poet ,
thanks for stopping by..this was very informative..
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Posted: 10/13/2005 9:02:11 AM | Hi Bubbles and everyone, this little write kinda signifies me as a contradiction in terms in a little known thing called life
Bells
In the flightless fluttering wings of the smallest bird
In the softest whispers that have never been heard
The greatest love that has never been known
The sweetest compassion that's never been shown
These are the gifts I give to you
In the kneading of black and blue
All the names of the dead that have never been called
For all the snakes on the earth that have never crawled
Found in all the motionless bells that become unrung
To the silent harmony of all my love songs left unsung
For all the acts committed where they lay
For all the futures right where they stay | |
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Posted: 10/13/2005 9:43:15 AM | Blitz..hey love you doin?..i liked this one it made me read and re-read..thanks for putting it here its deep..
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Posted: 10/13/2005 10:24:20 AM | Hey Bubbles,
Stopping in to read, wow, great writes going on in here!!!!!!!!!!
This thread rocks!!!!!!
Be back later with one!!!
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Posted: 10/13/2005 11:37:39 AM | Loneliness
Have you ever felt so alone but there were so many people at home?
Have you ever wanted to feel the touch from someone you craved so much?
Have you ever wondered why you cry and no one is there to wipe you dry?
Have you ever loved someone so much but somewhere along the way you lost touch?
Have you ever wanted to run and hide, be invisible and stay inside?
Have you ever longed to be kissed as though you have been missed?
Have you ever had a burning deep inside, something that you try to hide?
Have you ever felt like me and wanted to just be?
Spend a day in my shoes and you might see how much you have to lose. | |
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Posted: 10/13/2005 11:48:19 AM | Thanks Bubbles!!!!!!
Heare goes!!!!!!!!!!
UNKNOWN BOUND
Inner voice speaks
Telling me to run
But the heart says
It can’t be undone
Which road to travel
What do I do
Run away
Or run to you
Caught in the vortex
Spinning around
Internally dizzy
Unknown bound
Sam | |
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