| HOLDING MY BREATH
Posted: 4/10/2005 10:14:02 PM | elvis,
Love the way your words flow, your welcome to visit and write here anytime! Nice to see another new writer on my thread.
Sam | |
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| SAND CASTLES ABANDONED
Posted: 4/11/2005 10:42:56 AM | SAND CASTLES ABANDONED
They build them with such great detail
Grains of sand formed into simple elegance
Standing tall for all to see
Showing off their structural brilliance
Then the makers leave them there
Alone and still throughout the day
Knowing that they’ll whither down
As weather and water wash them away
Sam | |
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| MY SWEET GIRLS
Posted: 4/11/2005 6:22:06 PM | MY SWEET GIRLS
I’m proud to be your mother
I’ll ways lend a hand
So if you get yourselves in trouble
I’ll try to understand
Don’t be afraid to come to me
With your problems and your fears
Don’t be ashamed to come to me
To wipe away your tears
I love you more than anything else
And I hope it always shows
So be my friend and remember this
You are each my special rose
Sam | |
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| ONLY IT CAN SING
Posted: 4/11/2005 9:41:50 PM | Only it can sing
Raindrops on the overhang
Beat a rhythm, as they bang
Tempos sounding like a drum
Empty pot, is where it’s from
Filling up, and changing tones
Bouncing off the rounded stones
Sings the song, only it can sing
Giving it that hollow ring
Special notes, it plays for all
As these sparkling rain drops fall
sam | |
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| MY JOURNEY BEGINS TODAY
Posted: 4/12/2005 6:59:12 AM | Good morning to all, hope your day ia good!
MY JOURNEY BEGINS TODAY
This morning, I leave for court
First legal day of this divorce
Thus, my journey begins today
New life starts, now of course
Finally getting ourselves settled in
Feeling peaceful here at last
Making this place into our home
Putting behind us, the bitter past
We’ll be fine in the months to come
The pain has already started to pass
And as him,
HE CAN KISS MY ASS !
Sam | |
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| NEW DAY FORTH
Posted: 4/12/2005 11:51:58 AM | NEW DAY FORTH
Back from court,
All is well
He didn’t get
To cast his spell
Judge saw through
His sneaky plan
Kept me & my girls together
In our little clan
Thank you God
For hearing me
Now things are the way
They’re supposed to be
Sam | |
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| THE GARDEN
Posted: 4/12/2005 8:12:11 PM | THE GARDEN
Honeysuckle
That smells so sweet
You bite the ends
For a succulent treat
Flowers blooming
All summer round
Reaching aloft
And skyward bound
Fills your senses
With refreshing delight
Like a butterfly
In perfect flight
Simple serenity
Handed down
With blessing of love
All over town
Graceful colors
And elegant shapes
A beautiful scent that
Spontaneously escapes
Sam | |
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| BREEZY DAY
Posted: 4/13/2005 9:00:16 AM | BREEZY DAY
Wind is blowing
Sun is out
Beautiful day
Without a doubt
Trees are budding
Leaves within
Flowers sprouting
Warmth begin
Spring is here
Can’t hardly wait
For the summer
That’s sure as fate
Salubrious air
Here at last
Winter time
Has finally past
Sam | |
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| SHALLOWS OF THIS ETERNAL CAVITY
Posted: 4/13/2005 7:44:31 PM | SHALLOWS OF THIS ETERNAL CAVITY
The air is concentrated, with rancid stench
The depths within this eternal trench
No exodus to free your errant soul
No escaping…. thus…….. No parole
Ensnared below, with infinite gravity
In the shallows of this eternal cavity
Forever destine to revive your past
Except nothing has survived your rebel outcast
Now here in these walls of humid substance
Only you at this point, can decide the credence
Temptation brought you to this place
Only true faithfulness, can you replace
To evoke the thoughts you once contained
And now believe in the unexplained
Sam | |
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| CRAFTED DELIGHT
Posted: 4/13/2005 8:40:18 PM | Crafted delight
Enthralled by your touch
And whispers of magic
That make me feel
So free and pelagic
Fascinated and excited to swim
In your water dwelling under
Mesmerized by your everlasting life
And the breath taking wonder
Lost in your crafted delight
Of your world composed of coral
To be here, below the sea
Awestruck to be immortal
Sam | |
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| EAGLES SOARING
Posted: 4/14/2005 8:02:11 AM | Good morning all, it's a beautiful view outside my window today. Just thought I'd share.
EAGLES SOARING
Viewing their exquisite gesture
Very early in the morning light
Faultless movements high above
I observe the eagles taking flight
Timeless energy they do present
Freely soaring to find their prey
Searching in continuous circles
Performing their task everyday
Wings afloat on currents of air
Ever so smoothly they glide
Easing upward on slighted scale
Rehearsing their effortless ride
Sam | |
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| FOOL IN A BOTTLE
Posted: 4/14/2005 4:46:45 PM | this was written about 10 years ago for a freind I lost!
A FOOL IN A BOTTLE
It’s time to go now
Time to pay our final respects
Because he was drinking and driving
He didn’t care about the fatal effects
He didn’t think he had drank to much
His friends didn’t try to stop him
A mile down the road, his head started spinning
And his vision grew dim
If the person he was with that night
Was really his best friend
This could have been prevented
For my friend, it became the end
Because of a fool in a bottle
My life is no where in tack
My friend is gone now
Nothing can bring him back
Sam | |
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| IMPRINTS
Posted: 4/14/2005 5:59:23 PM | IMPRINTS
Feathers left behind
Floating on the wind
Forgiving us all, for
What we’ve sinned
A seraph came down
Helping our failing race
But the imprints we’ve left
She could not erase
Using all her will
She tried to do her best
Yet, she couldn’t fulfill
Her last and final quest
To much hatred
To much pain
All we do
Is all in vain
So she leaves hear
With this in mind
Remember the imprints
You leave behind
Sam | |
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| THE COUNTING CHILD
Posted: 4/14/2005 9:16:47 PM | THE COUNTING CHILD
Rain relentlessly falling sidelong
The wind is blowing the darken cloud
Lightning streaking across the sky
As thunder rumbles extremely loud
Clashing and banging, till the rise of dawn
Rolling towards the counting child
Frightened, trembling and shaking inside
Staring out at the night gone wild
Hiding under the flannel blanket
Eyes only, peering out from the edge
Watching and counting the lighted flash
That’s bouncing off the windows ledge
Little fingers lifting up, one by one
Adding the miles, and keeping score
The child remembers the last was three
Praying now, one, two, three, four
The child exhales a long held breath
Reassurance in this believing
That the fading lights and sounds
Means the storm is finally leaving
Sam | |
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| SILHOUETTE OF TIME
Posted: 4/15/2005 8:43:07 AM | SILHOUETTE OF TIME
The outlines begin the day we’re born
Lightly lit traces of silhouettes we create
Captured in our dark and lonely souls
That time gathers and detains the weight
Overlaying the dark with light
Gives us possibilities for potential
Showing us that various shades
Gives opportunity its natural essential
Sam | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 9:22:17 AM | BEHOLDING EYES
An inner light to ones natural character
One of the doorways to interpret integrity
To allow the emotion within to be expressed
A glimpse of one’s biological personality
Not always decipherable, in certain cases
Although if you take the time to look
Most eyes tell the story of their existence
You can almost read them like a mental book
Sam | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 11:47:52 AM | Very beautiful poetry here... | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 2:05:43 PM | Thank you Moonshadows679, glad to see you stopped in, freel free anytime. I love to have people add in.
Sam | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 4:43:40 PM | | Hey Sam...how ya doing? Looks like you've been busy at work in a good way. I so love to come in an see your latest creations. | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 4:48:56 PM | Hey Newly, I'm fine, how are you doing? Great to see you stopping in!
You've been busy too lately. I'm just out reading alot today. Love to see the different styles of writting we all have on these threads.
Sam | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 4:51:36 PM | | Only a day or two I've had time to write......creative flow is there, but time isn't. Sad isn't it? I love to sit and read the threads many different styles and idealisms here. | |
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| BEHOLDING EYES
Posted: 4/16/2005 4:54:24 PM | Newly, Time is what we make of it, and you make it worth the read!
Sam | |
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| SHE HELD HIM TIGHT
Posted: 4/16/2005 6:02:40 PM | SHE HELD HIM TIGHT
She bent down, and cradled his head
Wiping his eyes, she held him tight
Her tears ran down his paling face
Screaming for help, with all her might
People ignored her pleading and begging
They just kept walking, like they didn’t care
She placed her shirt upon his wound
Leaving her skin exposed and bare
No sirens came, no help appeared
His blood stopped running down her side
She sat there silent now, in disbelief
They took his life, just to steal his ride
And all the people, just passed on by
Now seeing what people weren’t willing to do
She looked towards the sky, and wondered
Why couldn’t they have just taken her too
Sam | |
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| CRYSTAL TEARS
Posted: 4/16/2005 7:55:52 PM | CRYSTAL TEARS
She places the red rose on the top of his stone
Sitting down slowly, she talks to him again
Not knowing where else to go anymore
She says her prayers and says “Amen”
She tells him how lonely she is without him
And how life will never be the same for her
Wishing she could lay down with him
Or have things back the way they were
Though that will never happen, she knows
She must continue on by herself forever
And the love they shared is lost now
She understands her past life, she now must sever
Crystal tears, freezing as they are falling
Shine on her face, the reflections of emotions
A reminder that life is full of unexpected pain
As she lives on with her life’s demotions
Sam | |
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| MAINTAINING LIFE
Posted: 4/16/2005 10:27:06 PM | MAINTAINING LIFE
So she continues on with her desolated life
Never the same, forever without any sensation
Going to work, driving her car, or even sleeping
She passes through her days, with no real concentration
People speak, and she just nods and turns away
While all the while her heart is caving in inside
Lost in time, numb to the reality around her
Ever since her one and only beloved died
No sense of direction, anesthetized to the future
For now she’s living her life in total isolation
No trusting or depending on the world to help her out
Going forth, with no consciousness of navigation
Sam | |
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