The old dress I wore becoming lost in time
Colors once vivid, bold losing brilliant hues
Feelings, smells, sensations lost in a mud hole
My mind trying to grasp on to euphoric reminiscences
Spiraling dimension of mind brings solace and joy
Grabbing on to chains that once held
There was a time when love was exuberate
Orgasms comforted by tears
It was all so primitive comforting my mind
Then bubbles burst brusquely
Did not know the whys
Sitting in a quiet corner brings reasons
At first the water is calm
Oceans start to swell
There are huge waves that crash
The reason thrown at my feet
I was given beauty
I was given it all
If not for a short occasion
Love was felt as thunderous wild horses
Whys ascend to surface
My special love remains until the end of time
Locked away in my chamber
Deep within
I remain eternally grateful
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Friday, February 10, 2012
"Living in the Moment"
Please purchase Barry Mowles newest poetry book "Remember my Name".
Barry has given the opportunity of a lifetime for some poets and writers. This book is a poetry
book with poets from around the world which Barry has included in his book.
I am privileged to among many talented poets. You will not be disappointed and you will be giving many poets the opportunity that can possibly propel their careers as poets.
Thank you in advance for purchasing "REMEMBER MY NAME". If you are a lover of poetry, you will
not be disappointed!!
Barry has given the opportunity of a lifetime for some poets and writers. This book is a poetry
book with poets from around the world which Barry has included in his book.
I am privileged to among many talented poets. You will not be disappointed and you will be giving many poets the opportunity that can possibly propel their careers as poets.
Thank you in advance for purchasing "REMEMBER MY NAME". If you are a lover of poetry, you will
not be disappointed!!
Living in the Moment
The opaque glass bestows insinuation of beauty
Awaking at sunrise, portrays icicles clinging to life
There is coffee and oatmeal waiting for its execution
I feel burst of warmth hiding inside
The dog brushes head on arch of thigh
A child bringing laughter to the mundane
A reflection from window gives hope
Red bird of happiness has shown colors
Maple tree, dressed in all its glory
Luminous presentation for its occupants
Bring me back to present
There is a tear upon my cheek
Remember when
Will this be?
How can I do this without the what?
Then I am cast upon the present
Being thrown against window
A reminder of now
The beauty of simplicity
Forcing to think, I ponder
Living in the present gives comfort
Living in the unknown scares me to blackness
The rose is swelling with life…………….
Awaking at sunrise, portrays icicles clinging to life
There is coffee and oatmeal waiting for its execution
I feel burst of warmth hiding inside
The dog brushes head on arch of thigh
A child bringing laughter to the mundane
A reflection from window gives hope
Red bird of happiness has shown colors
Maple tree, dressed in all its glory
Luminous presentation for its occupants
Bring me back to present
There is a tear upon my cheek
Remember when
Will this be?
How can I do this without the what?
Then I am cast upon the present
Being thrown against window
A reminder of now
The beauty of simplicity
Forcing to think, I ponder
Living in the present gives comfort
Living in the unknown scares me to blackness
The rose is swelling with life…………….
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Never to be forgotten
A man was lying in the street
I knew he was poor
White lose fitting garment
As immaculate as a morning sky
His eyes looked familiar
Kind loving and bright
Blue with white lights
Eyes were glowing
Wife was shown briefly
Dressed in black and white
Slender, dark hair
Beautiful thick wavy hair
A baby was born
I was told he was sick and dying
I asked if the wife knew
She would not understand
Not ready for this lifetime
The whole time, he was sad
Kinder gentlemen I will never meet
I dreamt of Jesus that night
I knew he was poor
White lose fitting garment
As immaculate as a morning sky
His eyes looked familiar
Kind loving and bright
Blue with white lights
Eyes were glowing
Wife was shown briefly
Dressed in black and white
Slender, dark hair
Beautiful thick wavy hair
A baby was born
I was told he was sick and dying
I asked if the wife knew
She would not understand
Not ready for this lifetime
The whole time, he was sad
Kinder gentlemen I will never meet
I dreamt of Jesus that night
Monday, January 16, 2012
My World
Morning conveys tranquil moments, as lilac perfumes air
Birds serenade our world flying across the sky
Petals twirl down dancing as they strike ground
Robins wrench there breakfast
Worms say adieu to the world they once knew
I can feel and sense the morning dew
A new day pronouncing novel developments
Birds serenade our world flying across the sky
Petals twirl down dancing as they strike ground
Robins wrench there breakfast
Worms say adieu to the world they once knew
I can feel and sense the morning dew
A new day pronouncing novel developments
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Christmas, That Time of Year
Christmas, the festivity of the season excitedly awaited for, has come, and gone. It waits once again as it sleeps with all the rest of the celebratory relatives, waiting again to pop its head up and say "I'm back"!
I am fortunate to say my Christmas was spent with some superlative nouns peace and joy.
Auspicious to be able to purchase nice gifts for family and friends. Bountiful food on my table with conversation sometimes controversial,but all the same, the luxury of riches that no money can buy. This Christmas my daughter and son-in-law arrived in the morning hours as we sat around the Christmas tree and watched, and took pleasure taking center stage, opening gifts.
To be honest, I do not know what was more exciting, peeling and ripping the lustrous surprise each held, or watching the excitement on each participant.
I wish to express my heartfelt regards to each person out there. You do not have to be Christian to have joy and peace fill your heart during the holiday season just being another human being qualifies you.
Please pass this regard to every person you meet through life.
Christmas joy is not only given out during the holiday season, but every single day we spend on this Earth.
Give a smile to a fellow being and watch the magic begin!
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays each and every year.
I am fortunate to say my Christmas was spent with some superlative nouns peace and joy.
Auspicious to be able to purchase nice gifts for family and friends. Bountiful food on my table with conversation sometimes controversial,but all the same, the luxury of riches that no money can buy. This Christmas my daughter and son-in-law arrived in the morning hours as we sat around the Christmas tree and watched, and took pleasure taking center stage, opening gifts.
To be honest, I do not know what was more exciting, peeling and ripping the lustrous surprise each held, or watching the excitement on each participant.
I wish to express my heartfelt regards to each person out there. You do not have to be Christian to have joy and peace fill your heart during the holiday season just being another human being qualifies you.
Please pass this regard to every person you meet through life.
Christmas joy is not only given out during the holiday season, but every single day we spend on this Earth.
Give a smile to a fellow being and watch the magic begin!
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays each and every year.
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