No...we are meant to just live this life for our few years - for what the purpose and driving force that keeps us moving forward day after endless day...
I am not sure...


Heard Your Voice In the WindI was plagued by a deep sadness today, As I stood alone in the barren field, With only the wind upon my back, With everything in my life to lack, And no declaration for me to yield.Heard Your Voice In the Wind
In my madness, how did I seem to fray, Swaying with the breeze so distant, An unfilled fissure within my chest, That only seemed to giggle with jest, In life, only my misery was consistent.
But with surprise, as the air did sway, I heard your whispering voice speak, And, it filled that empty hole with hope, That gave me unbending courage to cope, Wanting my woes to lo


A Thousand CloudsA thousand voices screaming at me, As my feet march on through the street, Oh! How the world fights against her and I, But, in this land of confusion we stand ready.A Thousand Clouds
A thousand miles torn between us, She storms forward to meet my wandering soul, Our gripped hands in desperation held tight, Let us make this life worth living tonight!
A thousand places to call home, None of which are for us to abode, Until we are in each others arms, We will be lost in the worlds darkness,
A thousand clouds that upon we soar, Our voices above the crowd


StainedTonight, I could not see the world I once lived in, Everything about it was reeking in unquenchable sin, I looked around the room with only your face in my eyes, My mind wanting to let go of your image, these binding ties.Stained
I stepped out of the doorway earlier than intended, The strings pulling on my heart still hanging, not mended, The stars were shining brilliantly, again outlining your face, Letting myself open so wide that only my soul is left to embrace.
I am tattered, and weary, completely broken inside, Can you not see that tonight I still do not want us to hide?


Nightly WanderingsI have sent you off to bed miles away, While I sit here in the dark full of dismay, Is it true this feeling that stirs in my soul? Are you the only woman that can make me whole?Nightly Wanderings
I stare at this bright, white moon in the sky, Wondering if you are as sleepless as I, How could we survive in a world that keeps love apart? Will we have the strength to not quit before we start?
I know this poem is not epic, or magical, or deep, But it is the best I can muster without any sleep, I just want your hand tightly squeezing mine, Not sure that we can handle another subtle sign


Red CarnationsRed CarnationsRed Carnations
Red carnations rose in my heart today, They burst wide into my mind Winding round my lucid dreams, Where solace in I find.
They grew solid roots into my soul, Dug deep into my days, Im blooming from the inside out, In oh so many ways.
Love, Id give you red carnations, If you promise to hold them dear. Let them bloom you bouquets newly, With each and every year.
So hold them now my lovely, And let my garden grow within, I want to smell my red carnations On your very skin!
So don
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