Poetry Blogs (one)
No one else can judge me
Only God who reads hearts
People have abused me
When I reach fake of the facts
If you believe you're the master
And you can judge and lead
Surely you lose the only factor
That keeps you faithful indeed
Leave me alone fair and simple
I have to forget tens of lies
You should break your false temple
Wake up please .. open your e...
Saturday 6th April 2019 8:20 pm
NO MORE CHANCES TO WIN
GAME IS OVER, MY DEAR
THE CHANCE IS ONLY ONE
YOU MISSED IT LAST YEAR
NO MORE TIME TO PLAY
SAME GAME FROM THE BEGINNING
I DON'T WANT TO STAY
TO WATCH YOU, MY DARLING
NO NEED TO WAIT FOR THE END
NO MORE CHANGES TO COME
GOOD BYE.. SEE YOU MY FRIEND
NO DANCE WHERE NO "DRUMS"
Thursday 4th April 2019 8:02 pm
The beauty of the neighborhood would only be strengthened
By the sound of the laughter of the children whose clothes are hanging
Drying and soaking up air and sunlight
Gently swaying in soft air
I'm dreaming of laying on their bright grass
Stretched out and purring between the blades
I'd hope they would not think it strange
When I say
Red doors hold such beauty
Thursday 9th March 2017 5:30 pm
Chilled air scatters leaves, winter.
Chilled air old body, winter.
A Mime make a rhyme, hear it?
Anger consumes me, inflicts hell.
Stormy sea of life, God's there.
You bring out the best in me.
Poems come from heart, speaks soul.
Turn eyes I'm not here, homeless.
Depressed, with Jesus find rest.
Happy, lonely, share love.
White Horse fell in mud, dirty.
Story of yo...
Friday 1st July 2016 11:32 pm
A ghostly Soldier, a Mother and babe alone, the price of freedom.
The chilled air rushes through the leaf strewn forest floor, winter's on its way.
A Mime make a rhyme, sure a Mime can make a rhyme, but who would hear it.
God is good and great, praise him now and don't be late, will decide Your fate.
The wind blows the snow into whirlin...
Wednesday 22nd July 2015 12:38 am
No one but me
I’m not what I was
nor wanted to be
not happy not sad
not bandaged not free
not one in a million
not one of the crowd
nor particularly loud
I’m not one of them
and I’m not one of those
I’m not into fashionbut I do wear their clothes
my looks are quite normal
for those who can see
though shorter ...
Friday 31st January 2014 11:23 am
Softness envelopes you like a warm cloud
Sensuous touch brings us closer than skin
Time stops for almost endless moments as
We fly higher than the moon in the morning.
We are always good together methinks and
"Nothing can do us any harm"- like that song
We made out to from the White Album many
Years ago when you were just as beautiful
As you are tod...
Tuesday 12th November 2013 1:53 pm