| Everyone else is doin it....I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 1:13:59 AM | | Feel free to add anything anytime.This is just a place to freestyle or add any type of poems you like.I needed a place to call home for my poems,and Im hoping it will keep me on a writing roll,as Ive just recently been inspired to start writing again..Have fun,and relax in here all! | |
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| Everyone else is doin it....I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 1:23:56 AM | My heart beats like the wings of a moth
Sputtering against a summer streetlight
All the neighborhood children have been called in for the night
Their hungry stomachs grumble like monsters
Fighting eachother beneath the dining room table
The television buzzes in the living room
Like a swarm of bees
Just waiting to escape their electrically powered prison
My heart beats like the wings of a moth
Trapped and sputtering against a solitary winters moon
The autumn leaves have left so soon...
I feel such beautiful solitary passion
When Im alone and walking these snow covered hills
Such serenity only exists ...when the world is frozen still | |
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| Everyone else is doin it....I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 1:37:00 AM | The sun pulls back the clouds,like a soft white quilt
My golden egyptian princess rises again from the cold slate colored hillside
Restless and on fire,from her midnight star strewn sleep
Full of energy and promises in the daylight she must keep
The field flowers become laminated in softest yellow gold
Rose petals weep with dew,and then slowly unfold
The sun beckons me softly away from my sleep
With sultry warm fingers that reach me in beams
My sun drenched skin unleashes sultry thoughts
Of loves that came to pass...with the kiss of warmth upon me
melting through lifes looking glass
Everything it touches
Is set in fiery glow
Im overcome by twighlights beauty,
And all the promises it holds | |
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| Everyone else is doin it....I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:01:57 AM | I feel like a child just learning to walk
To breathe, and to think,how to love, and to talk
The difference now is so easy to see
As the rain slowly lifts there is brightness within me
The stars they fall shallow,and rest in my heart
Like a box full of treasures where memories start
They say theres true beauty that emanates from within
Where does your soul end
And my heart begin?The friendship the feelings
my piece of the sun
Lifes road somehow veered and showed me the one
Who makes me feel something that once was denied
The woman grew up,where once the little girl cried
I feel like a child,so come for a walk
Im learning to breathe,and to love and to talk
Weve freed up those angels
The sun soon will rise
So lets drift to dreamland with love as the prize
Weve found forever as night slowly dies
And lulls us to sleep with loves sweet lullabye
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| Everyone else is doin it....I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:27:18 AM | A poem dedicated to my beautiful Grandmother.....
Old Photographs in the attic~~
Spending time alone in the attic
I try to touch my feelings
They shrink away like paper tigers
Trapped under water
Black and white photographs
Of someone elses memories
Black and white eyes
Cant quite capture the essence of the way
Im told her she really sparkled
Faint and distant memories of mine
Fill in all her wonderful colors
She had a Mona Lisa smile,and dark almond eyes like my mothers
Posing in her light blue silk sunday dress
The breakfast table where she sipped her tea
With quiet ladylike confidence
Her sincerity strength and love
Somehow escaped the lens of the camera
Technology missed her colors
My imagination reaches out a timeless artists brush
To fill them in where her life left off
Someone will remember she sparkled that way
She used to spend hours alone in the attic
Looking through her hope chest
The place her sacred memories rest
Surrounding me in warmth
Like a blue silk sunday dress
As I reach to sip my tea
With ladylike elegance
Such tenderness,strength,and love I feel
Yet it somehow seems to have escaped the lens of the world
Technology has replaced so many of its colors
I will fill them in with love as I go along
I will remember
Feel free to post anything you like...Im hoping to see a bunch of different thoughts and writing styles in here.Its a free for all woo hoo!LOL
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| I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:59:27 AM | 4073
No Cotton without Thread
06 July 2005
As if a needle
with cotton was not enough
She wanted a thread too
As if writing was
a measure and stuff
So she began at the top
asking others to join in
This bull at a gallop
Taurus to that of twin
A star to shine
like she truly did
fall from heaven to heart
Towards in gathering
a group of players to part
Allowing their words to flow
within that of poetic hype
This angel of enlightening
whereas each letter came in type
“LET brotherly love continue. Be not forgetful to entertain strangers:
for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.”
Hebrews 13: 1-2 KJV
Author: poettothecars
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| I want a thread too lol
Posted: 7/6/2005 3:03:38 AM | That was beautiful....and inspiring Thanks for stopping by I hope to see more from you poettothecars..Drop in and visit anytime | |
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| another one too
Posted: 7/6/2005 4:21:18 AM | 4074
Ode to Sneeze
06 July 2005
A heart burns
an understanding urns
Where was tomorrow
in sixteen hours of time
Across a Pacific
ocean to be there at nine
Like in states of eastern gathering
the morning was to begin
While far off in down under trends
the race in obtaining the sun
was everything lost to account of win
Whether destined to cat nap
or awake to an evening breeze
The whole world over
a sneeze was still a sneeze
Since 1884, Greenwich, England has been the home of Greenwich Mean Time (GMT), also called Greenwich Meridian Time because it is measured from the Greenwich Meridian Line at the Royal Observatory in Greenwich. It is the place from where all world time zones are measured.
The Greenwich Meridian (Prime Meridian or Longitude Zero degrees) marks the starting point of every time zone in the World and is the mean (average) time that the earth takes to rotate from noon-to-noon.
GMT is the basis of every world time zone which sets the time of day and is at the centre of the time zone map and sets current time or official time around the globe. Most time changes are measured by GMT. Although GMT has been replaced by atomic time (UTC) it is still widely regarded as the correct time for every international time zone.
The times of various events, particularly astronomical and weather phenomena, are often given in "Universal Time" (abbreviated UT). However, in the most common civil usage, UT refers to a time scale called "Coordinated Universal Time" (abbreviated UTC), which is the basis for the worldwide system of civil time. This time scale is kept by time laboratories around the world, including the U.S. Naval Observatory, and is determined using highly precise atomic clocks.
(New Zealand time leads the world and is 12 to 13 hours ahead of GMT (depending on the application of one hour Daylight Saving in the summer months). While in contrast New Zealand is also 16 hours ahead of Eastern Standard Time (East Coast of the USA). | |
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| A thread of your own.
Posted: 7/6/2005 9:04:55 AM | FFH,
Very cool! I've enjoyed reading your other poems on some of the other threads and the ones here are a delight.
Very impressive.
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| A thread of your own.
Posted: 7/6/2005 11:15:27 AM | | Thanks for stopping by Dingedarmor.Id love to see some of your poems here too.It would make my day!....hint hint hehe Hope to see ya again soon! Kat | |
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| A thread of your own.
Posted: 7/6/2005 1:02:57 PM | My soul reaches out to feel
The remnants of my smiling eyes
All the pictures and stories Ive ever heard
Frozen by your words
I want someone to reach me
Touch that existant part of me
free up my stories forgotten with time
Place a kiss on my tear salted lips
Parting like the Red sea
In waves of self expression
Like smiling eyes
Another day so softly dies
I wont cry
ill savor these emotions
Like a natural high
I can no longer pretend
I cant force my heart to bend
filling darkened empty corners
Where no voices are heard
frozen with a word
Ive given in
Just enough to need
These dreams I wear like a necklace of stars
around my neck
The ones Id die to love and protect
I want to move someone to tears with emotion
Give new definitions to love and devotion
Sleep softly with smiling eyes
Entraptured by your lullabyes
Savor all the songs Ive heard
Frozen with a word
I wrote this about a year ago... | |
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| A thread of your own.
Posted: 7/6/2005 1:37:57 PM | softness
hardness
different
the same
accepting
withdrawing
joined
apart
love
desire
joy
as one | |
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| Memory's forgotten
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:04:53 PM | Forgotten memory's creep back into my thoughts
Things I have buried deep hoping to be forever lost
but I remember these times sometimes too well
How life here is really not easy sometimes I too fell
Is it a bad thing for me to dwell on what is past?
Yes it serves no purpose now because life is too fast
To piddle around on petty lil things that used to be
I know this is not the kind of life I want to live for me
I want to live my life here and now to live in the moment
I don't want to look back on many wasted years spent
Never noticing how good it feels.... to cherish today
And knowing that at least this time it's going my way
So things just didn't turn out the way I planned
Not enough for me to lose hope or not feel that I can
Find happiness in what is in my life right here and now
Living in the present moment is really the only way how
To rid oneself of any worries, guilt, regrets or blame
This can be liberating for one or more just the same
Be free of those memory's that serve to keep you down
Fight on and strong stand up and take another round
You know that what's in the past can not ever change
Why hold on to any kind of hurt, anger, bitterness or pain
Letting go is one thing in life that can help you be free
And offer you a stepping stone to be all you are meant to be
Kurategirl 2005 | |
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| Memory's forgotten
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:10:15 PM | Awesome writes in here so far you guys!!!!
Sam | |
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| Memory's forgotten
Posted: 7/6/2005 2:23:10 PM | | My favorite Ladies!Thanks so much for dropping in.. Mari Sam..thanks so much for your kind words.Id love to see some of your work in here sometime.. Ive seen your poetry in the threads and you rock girl.HB Great imagery!Love it!! KG what can I say except heres a hug and your poem really hit home ...excellent writes .Love ya girls! mwah!come back soon hugs all around | |
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| My Tears Know Him
Posted: 7/6/2005 3:05:36 PM | 2124
My Tears Know Him
21 July 2002
As I wake and think of Him
my eyes become wet with tears
Oh Lord my saviour true
how I’ve loved you through the years
Oh Lord how I love you
in my heart every day
Even when to you such charity
I may not say
As a moist tear
runs down my cheek
I know I am weak
Oh Lord my saviour true
how I desire to love you
Oh Lord prince of peace
believe me and love me too
Your love planted in my soul
your love seeded in my heart
Oh Lord with water I die
allowing such love to grow
This living Christ within me
my tears appear to know
"For there is one God, and one mediator between
God and men, the man Christ Jesus; Who gave
himself a ransom for all, to be testified in due time."
1 Timothy 2: 5-6 KJV
"The proof of a poet is that his country absorbs him
as affectionately as he absorbed it"
Walt Whitman [1819-1892]
Christ in my heart and Christ in my name
poettothecars | |
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| My Tears Know Him
Posted: 7/6/2005 3:08:18 PM | NEW LIFE
Older painful memories clashing
Combating inside my pounding head
Stained-glass window of the past
Yet, etched in tarnished tints instead
Light still shines through darker on some
Reminding me constantly of their existence
These times drain me of all other feelings
With their unvarying resentful persistence
For now I wait as colors lighten in time
Gradually the healthier ones overpower
Then new life emerges from within
Budding like a fresh spring flower
Sam | |
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| Empty mans soul
Posted: 7/6/2005 3:36:17 PM | There was a man
Who thought he had it all
I branch I was sitting on
Sent me falling in a storm
And on the leaves of the season
I landed
To look up into the sunlit heavens
To see the man who thought he had it all
Seeing the figure
I felt inside of me
Wanting to be closer
To touch to see
The reflection came down
To show me the figure
Who was really me! | |
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| Knowledge is Existence
Posted: 7/6/2005 3:37:49 PM | for mari_sam and fellfromheaven
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Knowledge is Existence
01 March 2005
Could it be if they were to meet
Their paths would be on
opposing sides of a street
On a roadway created
by hands encrusted in hope
The kind of union developed
with fingertips held in grasp
This placement of momentum
influenced by the eternity of time
Captured within an imprisonment
purely in evidence displayed in a
mannerism to complete the crime
Then on that day both would be there
that itself an element of known truth
Nevertheless as two strangers
whose characteristics each pass
“For the man is not of the woman; but the woman of the man. Neither
was the man created for the woman; but the woman for the man. For
this cause ought the woman have power on her head because of the
angels.Nevertheless neither is the man without the woman, neither
the woman without the man, in the Lord. For as the woman is of the
man, even so is the man also by the woman, but all things of God.”
1 Corinthians 11: 8-12 KJV
just nice to know what fell from heaven exists
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| Knowledge is Existence
Posted: 7/6/2005 6:58:56 PM | | Mari,Poet,and Lt blue...wow !Thanks so much for helping to get my first thread off to such an excellent start.You all rock my world.: Im amazed at the number of talented writers here on POF applause: | |
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| Morning Light
Posted: 7/6/2005 7:56:30 PM | Morning Light
I miss us when the morning light
first pours through bedroom
window, when the mockingbirds
play their evening symphony,
when spring's thaw draws
wildflowers from the ground,
when autumn leaves fire the sky,
when snow envelopes dying earth!
Your memory lingers like wood
smoke. I can almost feel your
hand in mine, and then, like
morning clock's startling
revelation, I wake from this
dream to life's nightmare,
and know that you are gone
forever to a place I'll never go.
FFH, who am I to deny such a gracious request?
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| Morning Light
Posted: 7/6/2005 8:33:42 PM | | Just so elloquent and moving Dinged! I love you bunches hon..Mwah!Thanks for stopping by:) | |
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| Morning Light
Posted: 7/6/2005 8:54:36 PM | I stare in amazement at the wonder in your eyes,
Getting lost into their mysterious depth,
Wondering what secrets they hold,
Or how much pain they've been through.
Could I be the one to take that pain away?
Or would you shoo me off like you did the rest,
My heart is fragile, but it's full of love,
Hopefully you will be gentle with me.
Don't break my heart for I shall never get over you,
You could be my one true love,
So hold on to me and never let me go.
hadn't been on most of the day, just thought of that at the top of my head. had an internet problem earlier. not bad for comin back with really nothing to write about. lol | |
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| Morning Light
Posted: 7/6/2005 9:03:53 PM | FFH--whoooohoooo! Dings a lucky,lucky fellow! A hug, a Mwah and a love you bunches--dings dancing the snoopy dance! YeeeeHahhhhh!
Lovebackatyah!
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| Morning Light
Posted: 7/6/2005 9:37:16 PM | @ ding...LOL Im doing my happy dance because of all the wonderful things you guys are posting.@ Cats..It was such a nice suprise to see you here!Love your poem.I cant believe that poem was off the top of your head girl..Now thats talent! Stop by anytime :)Keep the beautiful writes comin guys..woo hoo!  | |
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