Poems that speak To our hearts

Mar 2016

Ann M Johnson

I have had sorrow
I had pain
I have been locked out in the rain
I had stuff happen in life that's hard to explain
I have been knocked down and felt like giving up
Like a comedian once said " life happens when you make other plans"
That statement seems to speak some truth.
Life sure has not turned out the way I have wished
That is why I must persist

When I have planned for sunshine
I have gotten rain
Planned to be happy ever after
only to discover pain
Through it all I have gotten stronger ( I think)
Life is a work in progress it is not finished yet
Life happens but I must persist

I know what it is like to be hungry
or well fed ( think thanksgivings past)
Those are cherished memories
sure to last
I have found
There is more joy in being content
than in wishing for what I don't have
If I have somewhere to rest
or some food to eat
man, that is pretty neat

Some day's I feel weary or pretty beat
I may not get want I want
But it is a blessing to get what I need
Like family that I love
and a few close friends
on whom I can depend
When I think about that my live seems pretty full
I than feel more complete and whole
Let life happen if it takes it's toll
I will fight off worry
It can not add a day to my life
Or add more hair to my head
I would prefer not to have troubled
thoughts when I retire to bed
Life can be worth living
That is why I must persist!

#life #emotion #happens #persist

Mar 2016

lluvia de abril

A happy poem

I want to be
                 your happy poem
    to write myself
                             into your eyes
your lips, your shoulder blades
to fall into your soul
                         and leap from there
into that heart within your heart
not known to you just yet

I want to be
                    the verse that rings as true
        as the promise of your gaze
late in the day, an uncontemplated
word
a whispered phrase which keeps
and holds and stays with you
                throughout the day

I want to be the sound
                        and smell of fresh felled rain
to stir your thoughts as you awake
                        a storm
relentless, unafraid
                       to bring your laughter
and retreat into the wants
                                      within your veins

I just want to be honestly romantic. Did I fall close?

Feb 2016

brandon nagley

ι. Thélis na horépsis mazí mu? vasílissa( Woυld yoυ lιĸe тo dance wιтн мe? Qυeen) greeĸ тongυe

ι.
Zoι мoυ, тнιѕ ιѕ тнe тrυтн,
Inѕιde oғ тнιne aмвιence;
I'м rapтυred вy тнιne
Fιlιpιna carтoυcнe.
           ιι.    Thélis na horépsis mazí mu?
vasílissa; O'er тнe gaze
Oғ Sapang delaga ғallѕ.
Herald'ѕ oғ Zιon,
Wιngѕpan'ѕ oғ
Alвaтroѕѕ.
  ιιι.
                Dιѕcιpleѕ oғ тнe lιvιng God
                Hallowed вlaѕнonιc'ѕ;
                An anassa тнoυ arт eтernally,
                Jane oғ ѕĸy'ѕ ѕυperѕonιc.
ιv.

Arιa'ѕ ѕprιng, вeтwιхт oυrn ѕeaм'ѕ, вoυndarιeѕ none, O' cнιldren-we'll вecoмe. Wнιlѕт ιn тнe ғυn, and laυgн and play, agapι мoυ, I needeтн тнιne мoon, тнaт вeaтѕ ιnѕιde тнιne cнeѕт, wнereιn вaвιeѕ reѕт, and нealιng Begιn'ѕ; Wнereιn I'м waѕнed wнιтe aѕ ѕnow, ғroм вygone old, ιnтo тнιne ѕoυl. I'м вorn agaιn.

©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry founder..
©Earl jane Nagley dedication ( Filipino rose)

Zoi Mou - means my life,,, greek tongue,
cartouche- means ARCHAEOLOGY
an oval or oblong enclosing a group of Egyptian hieroglyphs, typically representing the name and title of a monarch, though can be any culture showing a king or queens name in print on a cartouche,,, mine queen Jane! (: her names been in the tablets a long time now (:::::::
thélis na horépsis mazí мυ- Greek translates to-( would you like to dance with me?)
vasílissa- is Greek for queen.
sapang dalaga falls- is a place I wanna go to when meeting jane in Philippines's, its a place formerly called baga falls, close to jane in misamis Occidental.... Cottages, a canteen and a function hall are available next to falls which is so strange but beautiful.
Albatross definition-
1.
a very large oceanic bird related to the shearwaters, with long narrow wings. Albatrosses, some species of which have wingspans greater than 10 feet (3.3 m), are found mainly in the southern oceans, with three kinds in the North Pacific.
blashonic \blashonics is a word I made up- meaning-( a lass and her young lad,) meaning young woman and her young man she's with, me and jane...
Hallowed means- holy, or honor as holy. Or make holy, I just mean holy.
Anaѕѕa ιѕ ancιenт word ғroм greece- мeanѕ qυeen.
Anaх oppoѕιтe oғ тнaт мeanѕ ĸιng ancιenт greeĸ.
Sυperѕonιc- мeanѕ + involving or denoting a speed greater than that of sound..
Zιon мeanѕ- the heavenly city or kingdom of heaven.
noun: Zion; noun: Sion, also the hill of Jerusalem on which the city of David was built..
Arιa or arιa'ѕ мean- a long, accompanied song for a solo voice, typically one in an opera or oratorio.
Agapi мoυ- мy love ιn greeĸ,
Wнereιn - arcнaιc ғor ιn wнιcн,
Bygone- belonging to an earlier time ( ancient time)
Betwixt is between.
Herald or heralds are messengers,,,

#lovers #forever #king #queen #amour #hari #reyna #earl-jane-nagley #agapi-mou #raptured-by-your-love

Feb 2016

A Lopez

Prince to stay

Intimacy
Attachment
Endearment
Good reaction.
Two parts
One fraction.
Intimacy
Love
Kissing
Hugs.
Fondness-appreciation
Warmth
Adoration.
Ardor
Desire.
Marriage hood
Ignited fire.

Compassion
Caring
Courageous
Daring.
Regard
For another
Loving one
Love another.
Kindness
Good Will
No harm
All filled.

Romance
Love affair
Not in cheating
Not cheaters stare.
All things fair
All things true
I want just one
To say I do.

But I'm alone
I have no vows
My voice is marked
By Eerie sounds.
Consternation
Comes my way
Maybe tomorrow
Will be a brighter day.
But I will fight
Kick my sway
And hope a prince
Will surely stay.

Feb 2016

Eddie Starr Love Poetry

Jesus My Desire

Jesus, you are my desire to follow wherever you may take me.
For your Love is the same, yesterday, today, and tomorrow.
Jesus you spoke life into me while I was drowning in death.
You spoke peace into me as well through all of the confusion.
You spoke Love into me when I was feeling was being hated.
For the truth is I was listening to lies instead of listening to you.
So once you got me in the place of rest, you spoke truth into me.
Revealing your truths to me so that I shall always walk in them.
For to walk within your truths is my most greatest of Joy Lord./

Feb 2016

Got Guanxi

Would

would

in the screaming breeze,
a whistles sound forms,
in the winds,
the hibernated scorn of hidden violins,
strung together the suspense.
In the aftermath of silenced stare;

the glare from colours crystalline,
the subtle manipulation of light beams,
in nice dreams,
across the shallow lake,
whilst opaque clouds fade, pale.
In the sound of the backgrounds snarl;

in the woods darkness, black,
the music chooses ehoes between branches,
dangling in tone in the malarkey of
the pain of the mandolins gaze;

each pieces together with tiny,
frost bitten childs sized fingers.
The icy touch lingers for the seconds of death,
that last a pastime,
a lifetime of lust,
in the blink of the dust in the wind.

#love #first #life #regret #death #woods #art #would #forest

Feb 2016

A Lopez

Unwanted

I just nodded my head
Gave him the gracias he
Wanted, went off to bed
I felt dead
Unwanted.

#pain #leaving #used

Feb 2016

The Dedpoet

San Anto: Westside Nocturne

The streets come alive when so many
Sleep softly into their dreams.
      The newer L.E.D. street lights pierce
The secrets on the Old 90.
    The women that the sun does not touch
Is aglow in the moonlit pavements,
Because she is a nocturnal,
     To be seen by those who cannot see
The bright sun, she shares herself
With the secrets, only known to those
That never stay.

       And to better fit into the list,
To better know the secret is to become
Something other than what is expected,
      A desertion of your standardised
Places, where scars can be hidden,
Everyone can dress as royalty,
     This is more common and natural,
Becoming the creature we all seem to
Leave behind.
     And here there are lovers,
Beckoningly fighting one another
For a chance at one night,
An embrace in the eternal momentary.

    And the thirst is deep,
The desire is a window to the stellar
Places, a deep freedom in the nocturnal,
        An occasion set for nightly meetings
Of souls with shadows that seem to chase,
       Street people on the Western venture,
An exchange of souls at home in the night.

A series of poems I will write to my city, my home, and the unique lifestyle of the city night.

#dedpoet

Feb 2016

Denel Kessler

Satellite Love

He loves
with rapt attention
his nearest neighbor
an unattainable beauty
a temptress
veiled in aquamarine
and evergreen
she has forever been
his only muse

he reaches
invisible fingers
across the void
seeking warm earth
against the bone
chilling blackness
for he cannot
turn to face
the sun

she is breathless
beneath his fullness
her every landscape
willingly unfurls
his forceful touch
swings her tide
from crest to ebb
she can only spin
in ecstacy

she memorizes
each scar
on his luminous skin
for she is wise
to his lunar ways
love that borrows light
to show its face
is surely meant
to wane

#love #moon #earth

Feb 2016

brandon nagley

O' bygone, O' archaic poet; for where hath thou gone?

O' bygone poet's,
For where hath
Thou gone;

O' bygone poet's,
I keepeth thee alive;
In mine poetic song's.

O' archaic poet's,
Arise from thy
sepulchre;

O' archaic poet's,
Hath thou gone
Lost; massacred.

©Brandon Nagley
©lonesome poets poetry

#where-are-you-archaic-poets

Feb 2016

brandon nagley

Blithe of the era; Pinnacle of perheava

i.

Gracefully,
She tastefully-
Amazingly,
Loveth me;

ii.

Thankfully,
I'm blatantly,
Her king of
Dream's, wherein
Sparkles gleam,
And satellite
Ring's; maketh
Babies from me
And her's trail.

iii.

Europeasian braille,
For the sightless, europosia;
We teacheth those without hearing to heareth,
meladrona to those that fear, to be fearless, and bestride the pinnacle of perheava.

iv.

Blithe of the era-
That's never ending;
Eternal, amour
Unbending.

©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)

Europeasian is a word I made up - it means ( European and Asian beauty in collaboration, or in one unit ( oneness).
Blatantly means - doing something openly, and doing it in an unashamed manner... Don't care what others think....
europosia- is another word I made up- meaning a European and Asian utopia.
braille- a form of written language for blind people, in which characters are represented by patterns of raised dots that are felt with the fingertips.
meladrona- is a word I made up + meaning melodious opera sound.
perheava is another word I made up.( it means perfect heaven)
Pinnacle means- a high pointed piece of rock. Or top of mountain so on.
Bestride- means sit astride on. Or sit on!!!
Blithe means- happy or joyous.

#forever #soulmates #hari #reyna #earl-jane-nagley #eternal-lovers #perheava #example-of-love