05-01-2004, 05:20 AM | #282 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Drink me like the morning dew,
that gathers on a rose Look at me with loving eyes, like sunshine to the dawn Hold me like you would a child, your fingers through my hair Give me love and let me know, how much you really care
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
05-26-2004, 09:47 AM | #283 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Look into my eyes and what do you see
Do you see me looking away or looking through Inside I hide a lonely man trying to break free Looking for a place to hide Conflicting feelings help me up, then drop me on the ground I try to ressurecte a happy boy that I once knew But something tells me that he's gone, In this life he is through Something else tells me he's here, Be happy for the day I search and search for answers to these questions I have found Believing is what keeps me here, and also keeps me bound Look into my jaded eyes and tell me what you see Hold my hand and tell me I am who I try to be
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
06-12-2004, 08:52 AM | #286 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I remember summer time,
L azy days gone by O h how we could waste the day V anished with the past E very time I look at you, Y esterdays my last O nce I held you in my arms U nder a full moon A s the day whispers away L onging for your touch W ishing for another taste, A nswering my crutch Y es I know todays the day I should say to you S o long thanks for everything, I love you so much
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
06-12-2004, 10:34 AM | #287 (permalink) |
Illusionary
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Damn you....I just spent an hour and a half reading your stuff.......but it was worth it.
You amaze.....please continue to do so.
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha |
06-12-2004, 01:01 PM | #289 (permalink) |
Insane
Location: Where You Live.
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Haha, don't be so amazed. I like whateverthey're called poems that, you know, have a message from the first letter...normally they're not pulled off very well, but that last one could have easily been a quality normal poem. So bravo!
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06-12-2004, 05:11 PM | #290 (permalink) | |
Jesus Freak
Location: Following the light...
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Quote:
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06-15-2004, 05:46 AM | #292 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I think about the morning dew
that glistens in your eyes Of how the way you look at me a lonely sad surprise Once we had a lovely way to know what each was thinking now we wish we were away our happiness is fleeting Our love was lost a long a long, and twisting cobbled road The searching somehow for it now a far to heavy load The tears you shed should be the tears of joy and hapiness Not the tears of loneliness, sorrow and regress Someday we will look back on, our love and have a smile, Remembering the times we had, always were worthwile
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
06-16-2004, 01:17 PM | #293 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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The long and icy fingers waft
out through my speaker grill Grasping hold of my hard heart, it wails a lonley shrill The channel changer seems to put me to the same old song Every tune reminds me that, today your really gone The day I die I wish sometimes, to come to me today, Thinking of the things I did, and always did'nt say Sing a song of happiness of joy and hope and love Sing it in another room, Right now mine is all gone
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
07-05-2004, 06:02 AM | #296 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I sway with the numbness my mind is a blur
All of the while I seem to be blue A droplet of blood falls I feel just a prick Winding up dead might just do the trick Below's where I'm hiding I follow the sound Loving this pain a new wave I've found Letting go now might just be to easy I've grown quite accustomed to feeling this sleazy Blaming myself for all of the woes Depression is great when thats how it goes If snapping is nice then let me be me Holding on tight might just be the key The grasp of it's grip has got me wound tight A look at myself may give me a fright The sponge soaks me in as I run for some more My foot is stuck tight as I won't close the door A web of deciet spun tighter than one Whatever I've left I sure feel it none Hope is a place I lost when I ran From to a small boy that slammed into a man A spark from a flame burnt me through to the core Feeling alright has been gone I am sure I look to the lake to remind me of you A taste's all I get of insanity's stew Up from my bowels I emit quite a stench I stand and I quiver atop this brick fence I wonder today if I want a tommorow Enjoying this ride while I bask in my sorrow A slap from a kid brings me up to a place Wanting release from another cold face I swing when I walk as my axis is twisted I look at my hands as they seem to be fisted I want to feel bad cause inside it feels right I realize I'm scared as I don't like this height The bloods dried and craked as I want to bleed often The dull pain inside somehow won't seem to soften
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
07-09-2004, 03:41 AM | #297 (permalink) | |
Illusionary
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Thanx, as always.
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha |
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07-09-2004, 05:19 AM | #299 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Knit one pearl two my needles go click clack
as I thank my god above the devil wants you back I weave a nice new sweater to put on because I'm cold, Covering up my heart and soul, so I can still be bold I must sew it hard and fast to build a thick and solid veil, Closing up and shutting down as I release a wail If I craft a solid shield I won't feel a thing I can't even hear the birds when they begin to sing Wrapping it up nice and tight will keep away the flame Cause if it broke just one more time, it would be a shame Don't you ask me one more time to borrrow my new sweater Somone asked me long ago, and I agreed to let her When I got it back it was ripped and tatter torn, Giving it back in that way, has left me full of scorn So I'll hold my hand out to, you if you care to ask I'll put on a smile and say, do you like my mask
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-06-2004, 05:36 AM | #300 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Extremly cold and wet is how the song lead me to here
Crippled and upset is where my numbness turned the page Broken and dejected as the mirror hides the view Looking sad and lonley as the road don't seem so new A bird can't fly with twisted wings that have been tied and clipped A train will lie in rubbage when suddenly there are no tracks Jumping off or jumping on it depends on where you land Grasping for the fingers of a space that has no hands Lying in the road may get you where you want to be Singing in the shower is the way to go while living in a tree Recalling all the memories I've stored in this old house Trudging through the times of sad as I dance round and round My eyes are blue with somewhat of a dull and crimson hue I fondly think of yesterday as I so often do
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-13-2004, 12:52 PM | #301 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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All I knew I threw for you
I grew and grew without a clue You left me all alone and blue Now today it seems so new My days seem to be just a few I see you and I wonder who With you the world seems like a zoo I'm seeing somewhat of a different view I must remember what is true Today I drink a different brew And wonder what really equals two
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-14-2004, 08:19 AM | #302 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Words we speak when eyes wont meet
will fall upon deaf ears Eyes that meet will speak a thousand words we see although we never hear In the dark I hear your touch as quickly as you say Pull away from me today your gone as though somehow I see you near A blind man looked at me one day and said I see your pain You look as though you live in rain where sunshine never lies I fell upon a prickly pear and started to feel hurt I picked myself up off the ground and silently brushed off the dirt I look into the eyes of hate and love and understanding I look into the mirrors eyes as I see where I'm standing A word or two can change the world, or brighten someones day A word from you with open eyes, is when you start to try
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-21-2004, 09:27 AM | #305 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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A message sent from far away delivered in a dream
Awakened with the smell of fear listening to your scream You held my soul within your physce refusing to let go I held my life up to hold on, not wanting to say no A nightmare lived while in a daze went on and on for days Don't tell me of your small small world when I have seen your ways I walk along a steep footpath climbing to the top I slip and fall as landing here tells me how it is to stop You look as though you've seen a ghost as you spot me in the clear I see you look away again and wipe away a tear A lifetime lived in a moment as I've lived lots of them I think and smile and wonder when my life begins again
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
08-28-2004, 07:24 AM | #306 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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As simple as a mountain climb,
that turned into the fall As hard as rain turned into stone, that fell upon my car As lovely as a gentle flame, that burns me when I touch As frightful as a butterfly, that has'nt lost it's cloth As beautiful as the sunshine is, as I stare at it's lightness As easy as the world is high, when looking down upon it As I hold out my crooked hand, and ask you if you'll soothe it I pull away as quickly as, you place your hand upon mine A conundrum was instilled in me, it was my childhood gift As presents come and presents go, I find why mine was given As quickly as we sang a song, that lingers in our mind I look upon a broken wand, and hoist it to the sky
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-04-2004, 06:26 AM | #307 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Are I the one I think I are
or I the one you see ? You and he and everyone see other sides of me To you I may be saddened by the long cold winter woes To him I am a playful lad, dressed in strangers clothes To others I am angry lonely, hungry and retired To me I am an honest man, kind and full of plans Who am I I sometiomes ask, will I ever grow? If finding means I've lost myself, I don't want to know
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-13-2004, 03:49 PM | #310 (permalink) |
Drifting
Administrator
Location: Windy City
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Anyone who can sit and read my stuff is very worthy of being read
Your ability to write about just about anything is AMAZING I'm still working on that- thanks for the inspiration to keep trying!
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna |
09-16-2004, 06:16 AM | #313 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Sitting on a daisy I smiled as though I knew
Walking through the park one day reminded me of you Skipping to the beat of love I love the way I feel Pictures in my mind of times are helping me to heal You and I are one and all as far as I can see Me and you are different as a hornet and a bee In your heart is where I am when you hold out your hand You are my lovely woman, and I am your sweet man When we met I knew right then that I had found my girl In my life I'd searched for you, of that I am sure Talking to you brings me joy, when looking in your eyes Holding you as you hold me, feeling my hearts sighs With you I would love to spend, the time we have together With you I hope that we are, always and forever
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-16-2004, 06:19 AM | #314 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Numbness- A sullied sultry saxaphone sitting in the sewer
Coldness- A badly beaten broken boy before being beloved by breed Hardness- A dirty dingy dastardly decieving dog on duty Stillness- A forgotten former friendly face flying faraway Jealousness- A rotten rancid redefined reminder running round Then the end of all you know is transformed into a lovely lie You smell the coffee that tastes like tea and puts your nitecap on You wish for things that wishes can, although you know a few You think of grins and eyes of blue, as though you turned around We hold within our souls of one a lie that has been true We let it go another day, as when we start anew A happy one once said a line that somehow I forgot A sad one sings a song for me, and dances on my lot Wholesomeness- A word we want within oneself, while wandering wonton Happiness- A smile served soley so someone's shared soul seeks surprise Enlightened as the summer moon, lights the winter skies
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-21-2004, 05:09 AM | #315 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I feel it for a fleeting moment
I look over my shoulder and then it's gone Am I psychic or are you here? Yesterday I thought of you Passed away before your time Should I listen for a tale? Or am I just a crazy man I gazed upon my pic of you You seemed have a knowing smile
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-21-2004, 10:55 AM | #316 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Silly little thoughts of yours
Don't you know there not worthwile? Listen to the right of way We will tell you what to think Close your eyes and breathe it in Walk this way and you'll be fine You can choose and here's your choice You can sing, and here'e your voice Join with us our simple plan Bring your women, and your man
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
09-22-2004, 05:50 AM | #317 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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Exhuming irradiance extoles virtue
A frog looks at a toad below We walk as though we want a slew You seem as though you are askew I want to try to ask of you Where is the place that is new We jump upon a train and go The rails roll left, then down below The river bends then finds its flow The raft we take is somewhat slow I ask you as your eyes say no The prickly flower does'nt grow When does the music call to dance I can't remember where I left my pants The big gray dog growls at his stance The blind man on the corner rants As all the others as they wants I seem to catch a light sunrise As I mutter time sure flies A broken chain gives me surprise I listen to a pack of lies Grieving as the other dies We sing a soft sweet melody The humming sounds come back to me
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-11-2004, 02:35 PM | #318 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I am surrounded by deaths wings as I smile
I laugh in the face of the reaper, as I appear to be unbeknownst Although I am simple, I know it as much a part of life as the air I hear a voice calling, just to say hi Angels are calling as we ignore them they push harder Pay attention I heard as we enjoyed the moment The dawn is awakened as the wind sings my song A soft sullen breeze lifts the hair on my neck I look a bit harder to see you right there I wonder out loud that it's about time Time answers back it had nothing to do Enblazoned in red I see light shining through Tommorow is here as I lean through the port Whence once was one I was stronger than you Hence now I'm gone as this tower is new
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
10-17-2004, 02:29 AM | #319 (permalink) |
Insane
Location: Where You Live.
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Like ForgottenKnight says, i'm finding it harder and harder to find time to review the ol' board. When i do though, speaking of finding, things such as
'Who am I I sometiomes ask, will I ever grow? If finding means I've lost myself, I don't want to know' in particular entertain me very much. Still bangin' out the profundity i see J.R.V.A (Or can i call you J?)
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10-18-2004, 02:51 PM | #320 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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You can call me J, Or you can call me R, you you can call me S, but like my grandpa said, just don't call me late for dinner..... Thanks for responding to my writings
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
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