In the Wind
In the wind absorbed like summer rain,
We walk through forest green,
Where the weathered lineage falls,
Fruit of the future tree.
Off in the distance two bluebirds fly,
Sweet melodies they sing,
Rainbow over the bubbling brook,
I wouldn't change a thing.
Hands gently clasped, the crackle of twigs,
Beneath our feet do fall.
And the love we've waited for,
Its moment comes to call.
A moment cast in happiness,
A seed for you and me,
Planted now in such sweet taste,
Fruit of the future tree.
'neath the colours of a perfect sky,
Our touch of warmth and grace,
First smiling kiss a gentle caress,
Lips sweetest to the t
Angelfire
In a field of starlite and magic we walked,
Dreams and fantasies forever at our touch.
The wind rustling in the grass and the wildflowers.
Visions of a reality close enough to grasp,
But hot enough to burn at the touch.
Heaven above could only be as bright,
As our nights in that field of wonder.
The lady who touched his heart with a magical flame,
The guardian angel who protected her with love.
Two souls in a collision of passion,
Two hearts bound by love.
Two bodies consumed by desire.
A never ending connection,
Of heavenly wonderous dreams.
If there is a heaven then it is here,
In this magical realm of wonder.
Whe
Heaven's Gate
Each morning when I awaken,
I am by your side.
Remembering the kisses,
That you gave to me last night.
I am wrapped up in a dream,
From which there is no end.
No beginning, no middle.
Only now, and forever.
Each moment that I spend with you,
Is like the perfect one,
Growing ever sweeter,
Growing ever brighter...
With each day a new surprise,
Touches me from your heart,
Enlightens my soul,
Brings peace to my mind.
Could an Angel ask for more,
Than the Heaven that you have given to me,
Than the dance in your soul,
Than the fire, in your heart?
Each night as I lay down to sleep,
You hold me in your arms.
Drea
Silent Thoughts
Treacherous passes of silence,
Through history of sacred desire,
Surrender to a love story,
Inscribed in life's blood.
*
Lonely thought creeping,
Fearful shadows whisper,
As clouds enfolded by darkness,
Carry thoughts where dreams,
Touched beauty of the sky.
-Michele Cameron Drew
In the Wind
In the wind absorbed like summer rain,
We walk through forest green,
Where the weathered lineage falls,
Fruit of the future tree.
Off in the distance two bluebirds fly,
Sweet melodies they sing,
Rainbow over the bubbling brook,
I wouldn't change a thing.
Hands gently clasped, the crackle of twigs,
Beneath our feet do fall.
And the love we've waited for,
Its moment comes to call.
A moment cast in happiness,
A seed for you and me,
Planted now in such sweet taste,
Fruit of the future tree.
'neath the colours of a perfect sky,
Our touch of warmth and grace,
First smiling kiss a gentle caress,
Lips sweetest to the t
Angelfire
In a field of starlite and magic we walked,
Dreams and fantasies forever at our touch.
The wind rustling in the grass and the wildflowers.
Visions of a reality close enough to grasp,
But hot enough to burn at the touch.
Heaven above could only be as bright,
As our nights in that field of wonder.
The lady who touched his heart with a magical flame,
The guardian angel who protected her with love.
Two souls in a collision of passion,
Two hearts bound by love.
Two bodies consumed by desire.
A never ending connection,
Of heavenly wonderous dreams.
If there is a heaven then it is here,
In this magical realm of wonder.
Whe
Heaven's Gate
Each morning when I awaken,
I am by your side.
Remembering the kisses,
That you gave to me last night.
I am wrapped up in a dream,
From which there is no end.
No beginning, no middle.
Only now, and forever.
Each moment that I spend with you,
Is like the perfect one,
Growing ever sweeter,
Growing ever brighter...
With each day a new surprise,
Touches me from your heart,
Enlightens my soul,
Brings peace to my mind.
Could an Angel ask for more,
Than the Heaven that you have given to me,
Than the dance in your soul,
Than the fire, in your heart?
Each night as I lay down to sleep,
You hold me in your arms.
Drea
Silent Thoughts
Treacherous passes of silence,
Through history of sacred desire,
Surrender to a love story,
Inscribed in life's blood.
*
Lonely thought creeping,
Fearful shadows whisper,
As clouds enfolded by darkness,
Carry thoughts where dreams,
Touched beauty of the sky.
-Michele Cameron Drew
Books and a few other things... by Formor, journal
Books and a few other things...
Greetings!
I hope that everyone is doing well.
I just wanted to share the books that I have created so far and a few other links...
Book one, “mirroring memes” – https://adamwebb11.files.wordpress.com/2017/02/mirroring-memes2.pdf
Book two, “DEMONetized” – https://adamwebb11.files.wordpress.com/2017/05/demonetized2.pdf
Book three, “iconoclass: demagogues & ideologues” – http://compositionawebb.pbworks.com/w/file/fetch/119650302/iconoclass1.pdf
Book four, “disproportionate characterizations” – http://compositionawebb.pbworks.com/w/file/fetch/120997419/disproport
A thought? A song? An empty verse? by IronButterfly4567, literature
Literature
A thought? A song? An empty verse?
I.
A secret lost that I will tell
To all who need no lies.
So, turn your head, or listen well.
See the road with thine own eyes.
Oh, is it real, this truth I tell?
For no one seems to see.
Oh, I believe in what it says,
But doubts still lie in me.
I still depend upon their eyes
Because I doubt these words.
I see I’m blind, and deaf as well,
To not see what I’ve heard.
A confidence, what I must have
To love the things I know.
And what is gained from listening
Is all their words are show.
They don’t believe a thing they say,
Yet, want me to agree.
“Smile.” “Relax.” “There is no truth.”
Daddy Come Home
By: TheMysteriousPoet
It was Christmas Eve.
A little girl was getting
ready for bedtime.
At bedtime, she prays.
'Dear God, let me have a good
night sleep with nice dreams.
Dreams that do not have
scary, evil, bad monsters
that look like Satan.
I would like good dreams.
Like the ones about Daddy.
I'd like one of those.
Let my mum and I
have a tear-free Christmas day.
I hate when mum cries.
Please let daddy know
that I've grown bigger this year.
I've grown 3 inches!
God, just one more thing,
please let my daddy come home
for the holidays.
Mommy misses him.
Most of all, I miss him too.
Please! That's all
Current Residence: Oregon Favourite genre of music: rock, jazz, classical, r&b Operating System: XP Pro, on this machine Personal Quote: The rose is a symbol of transience, of spring and beauty, of completion and perfection...
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I can hardly believe how quickly time has slipped away in recent years. It seems there are not enough hours in a day and that everything must be completed in half the time that it did not so long ago.
I never expected to be gone so long and have continued my work here and there, but not with the gusto that I once enjoyed. I have only recently learned that during this time, I sold my first piece of art and was offered options to have my work showcased in a couple of amazing places.
Many personal and professional responsibilities have kept me far from the creativity that I so dearly love and although there has been a wealth of inspiration, t
More than a year since the last time that I promised to visit more often, I have finally started doing artwork again!
Check out Knighted One or Sonnet XVII!
I finally got a new laptop and am getting things back to normal... wheeeeeeeeeeee!
Check out my blogs for more of my poetry and artwork.
My author page:By Any Other Name
My poetry: Poetic Expression
My artwork: Digital Artisan
My eclectic blog of featured writers: Spectrum
-M
For those of you that have followed the course of my life for awhile, you know that I have been out of touch due to life's circumstances. I am however doing much better these days. I've got a great job with GE these days and my son and I are close to moving back into our own place again instead of sharing housing as we have been doing for the past year and a half.
I thought tonight would be a great time to take the opportunity and upload a few of my works that haven't made it to dA yet. I hope that you enjoy them.
Know that I love and miss you all and hope to be present more often now.
-Angel