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Never-ending, incessant inspiration, is welcomed by the hand
Sweetly held treasured from the very start
As a silken caress of soothing persuasion, stirring the steady flow
Of your imagination, nestled gently in your heart

A release of cherished wonders, splendid in their course
Dignify the expression in their flow
With the breath of enticing bits of passionate emotion
Gratifying in their bliss, pleasing as they show

Deeply captivating is the gravitation to incessant inspiration
Ensnaring and hypnotizing the consenting soul
To express admiration with a measure of immense flourish
As an exhale of unrestrained emotion with no control

If you find you are intensely drawn into this sweet continuum
Of fascination gently rippling in the flow
Treasure the inspiration nestled gently in your heart
Express your imagination in the show
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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I release you from my grasp
Feel free to fly away
You have grown and changed so much
Time has slipped away

Once you needed me for everything
And I was always there
But now you’ve come into your own
Independence you’ve declared

Spread your wings and fly from here
You no longer rest on me
Go out and learn about the world
Be what you want to be

If ever you get tired of flying free
Or have nowhere to go
You can fly right back to me
As I already miss you so
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
I can hear you speak, even in your silence
Blending forever into the way I feel
Until all my thoughts burn into eternity
Within a flickering picture I hold
That dazzles my senses
And my heart steals

I will tell you where the radiance shines
To make all the clouds disappear
When I feel the warmth of tomorrow’s dawn
Tie a string of silk around my heart
Because I know you can see
Me standing here

I need not speak as you can see me tremble
At every turn your silence takes
I will tell you where the radiance shines
When I once again see the hope
That dazzles my senses
And my day makes
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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You have now left an inefficient existence in the dust
To greatly savor a newborn energy
No longer looking at life with a dreary cast
You can see the truth with clarity

A vibrant glow has been gently summoned forth
Brightly illuminating the darkness
Boldly restoring resilient confidence to your waiting soul
Removing dark shadows from your countenance

Go forth and now sow the seeds for your life’s garden
Attentive, with painstaking care
Step back softly and smile with sweet satisfaction
As you, carefully watch them growing there

Continuously bathe your garden in the vibrant glow
Ushering new growth into the light
Then stand quietly still with the proudest adoration
Inhaling the beauty blooming in your sight
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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The chains that bind have shattered now and rusted clean away
No longer will they hold your life or you
As droplets formed upon the grass, they have dissipated
Leaving freedom’s bell to ring so clear and true

Look yonder to the great blue skies and spread your tiny wings
Soar high and free upon the whistling winds
Journey far away from here and discover who you are
While learning how to exist in your own skin

Perhaps you will learn as days go by and hold this truth to you
Those chains that bound you never did exist
Except only in your mind, along with your inhibitions
And the views, which you have now dismissed

A day will come when you may fly right back here to me
Perhaps you will gently light upon my hand
Stay with me for a while and watch me proudly smile
As you fly off,  with your life at your command
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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An unfading melody fills my life
with a beauty
that covers my scars with ink
of a rhyme's desire
I can’t dismiss.  
And  I remember,
some things, move smooth as silk
like  laughter filled words
of a lover’s kiss.

The ink
which is burned upon my name
sleeps with my every hope
searching only…….
for happiness.  
It looks at me with an expectant face
in those moments
when my mind can’t rest.

The slightest touch of this  melody
leaves me waiting to shine  
with outstretched hands.  
My heart overflows with the beauty
of a thousand lights
changing color
at my command.

I can feel
the ink of my soul
writing……
on each and every breath
this melody breathes.  
While the ink burned upon my name
finds the happiness
it needs.
Copyright @2013 Neva Flores-Changefulstorm
Tracing shadows with the powerful hand of Fortuity  
Watering paper roses with tears
Inscribing verses with the sharpest knife
That cuts through the heart of me
Grieving, yet not daring
To show my fear

Sorrow’s quietly weeping and knows not why
Listening to murmuring voices
Speaking from eyes that smile and cry
Like flames in the wind
Burning ceaselessly
Without choices

Lending my being to all impressions I feel
Surrounding this spirit of mine
Standing open with a bleeding heart, which kneels
To the murmuring voices
Without choices
In kind
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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I tremble when I hear the voice of the wind saying,
“why should I even care
if my actions close the eyes
of those who yield to me?”
and all that I know
is that here I stand with pen in hand
in a world of my own making,
contemplating
a potential stalemate.

The time has come and whispers to me
from the lips of the universe
that the stairs of the fiercest storm
are covered with everything
that I have hidden in my mind,
confusion attempts to run
through my veins creating a madness
with fingers
oh so unkind.

I gaze at the warm sun and wonder how
I lost the desire
I had in my younger days
to bravely sing to the world
from a throat that had not forgotten
how it feels to stand in the gap
or what it takes to expose  winds
that do not care
who their actions destroy.

With pen in hand I speak to the wind
with words the same as if
I called upon
twelve thousand angels
whose wings float upon each gale
as if they were merely
part of a beautiful dream,
once again I feel safe
in this world of my own making,
my trembling ends.
Last night I poured every ounce of my heart
In along with the ink of my tears
Exposing all of my delicate vulnerable parts
While shaking inside with fear

I spread stark white linen pages warm with a flow
Revealing secret parts of my soul
Safely hidden away in caverns burning aglow
Longing only, to become whole

Trembling hands, penned with the ink of my soul
Shedding light, on the sweetest truth
Of the feelings burning deep inside like fiery coals
Which I hold in my heart for you

Today, I watched the crystal ink of my tears
Drying on the words, I wrote
Still shaking inside, while waiting to hear
Your reply, to my soul’s note

As I see the sun sinking low there to the West
Another night, bringing day to an end
I wonder here to myself, if the ink of my soul will rest
Or possess the crystal ink, of my tears' pen
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
In my dreams, I hold you close
Kiss your lips, forevermore
You are mine, for eternity
In my dreams
You, never leave

In my dreams, the world is light
The sun comes up
There is no night

We dance until
We can no more
Holding on
Forevermore

In my dreams, I hold you close
Never looking at the door
You are mine, for eternity
‘Cause, in my dreams
You, never leave

Now I could dream forevermore
Never walking out my door
Hold you close
To me once more
But I don’t believe
That is what love’s for

I think I’ll sleep and dream of you
Hold you there
When I want to
When I’m awake, I will think of you
Until I can hold you
With you knowing too
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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In my dreams, I travel places, far away from here
Where you and I run hand in hand
Full of laughter and midnight kisses under starry skies
In a turquoise ocean touched by ivory sand

Our turquoise ocean is filled with gentle waves
Sparkling under a smiling moon
Swirling slowly around our bodies as we dance
To our hearts, own blissful tune

This place of beauty held only in my dreams
I visit every single night
Knowing you will always meet me there
Underneath our smiling light

When I close my eyes and drift, off to sleep
My heart begins to roam
Hand in hand with you in our turquoise ocean
The place that I call home
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Free what is drawn in a few moments from your speech
and our two  forces.
Come find the lover you leave behind
in the ancient black and white.
Are you scared of heights
or would you rather be turned
into a man
as black as light?

No guilt
when you look at your dreams
and they spark
and mirror the poison apple you sense.
They bleed when they can't be seen
no matter their essence.
The child within is higher far than captures of beauty
Resting wild yet expressed in a dozen joys
Before night falls, you will find me
Here thrilling to all my
Youthful ploys

I wrap myself in a wish that smiles closely inside
Upon the lake of shadows in my soul
Above the inner child who hides
Within the hills and valleys
Down below

My sun-filled eyes I say have slept too long
In the gloom, time has placed me in
From a balcony, I hear a song
Youth still plays for me
Here within

I guard the inner child that lives within my soul
From the dark clouds that drift along
I keep her innocence whole
So that I will never
Lose her song

Your child within is higher far than captures of beauty
Keep her wrapped closely in your smiling ways
Do not keep her hidden in those valleys
Fill her eyes with sunshine
Let her play!
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Are you willing to embrace the wonder that you find
Following your innermost feelings
Look deep inside, and come to know yourself
What you find, will send your senses reeling

Do you walk the path of life guided by your intuition
Attuned to the light in your heart
Refined not by logic, or what is known as common means
Proud to be different and stand apart

Do you search deeply in the midst for hidden undercurrents
That which is not obvious to the eye
Searching for the truth in what is not openly shown
Never hesitating, to ask the question why

If you walk this path of intuition lighted by your heart
Ever searching, for the living truth
You will find that your path is filled with bountiful wonder
Great curiosities will be staring back at you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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A miracle finds each morning
Draped in skies of blue
With pillows of downy clouds so light
Which take the breath from you

A sunrise of majestic splendor
Bursts in brilliancy
To warm the faces of the trees
With leaves of deepest green

Grasses fine with flowers fair
Wild and blooming free
Fill the air with fragrance rare
As I breathe in ecstasy

Such beauty found beyond compare
God’s gift to you and me
All left in trust to our loving care
To rest in gentle peace
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Fools rush in where fools have been before
To repeat yesterday's mistakes
As if they want to be fooled forevermore
And keep the tracks of tears upon their face

They put no lessons learned under their belt
And run quickly back in the door
As if the blow received was never felt
Fools run blindly back for more

They put the weight of the world upon their back
And never ask for a helping hand
And feign surprise in response to an attack
On everything that they command

No different tactic do they take when going back again
And proceed as if they have lost their mind
Expecting the results to change and this time to win
Is this not insanity defined?
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Flashes of denial campaign
undiscovered in my ears
while laughter sounds out like static
from a land where words
expose their wonder.  
What lies beneath
waves of pleading promises
that lie touching my heart
like winds of change
bring on thunder?

Has my existence flown
to find the answers
inside of years
up on the silent mountaintop
that I once called
my home?
I find that now I live with chaos
looking in my windows
at every single hollow place
it sees
when I am sitting
all alone.

Insanity is everywhere
I see it staring at my mouth
as honesty spews on everything
I deny to be,
while in all of my despair
I hear words
laughing out at me.
I breathe in deep then lift the voice
with which I write
and wait........
for my pen to bleed.
Copyright @2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Mixed emotions run askew
Our friendship needs review
Are you my friend and confidant
Who am I to you

Feelings bare, emotions awash
I tell you everything
My deepest darkest secrets
Into your ears I sing

Eyes alight and speak it loud and true
My heart knows how you feel
Still I disclose and reveal
Things I shouldn't tell

Twinge of pain in your eyes I see
Still I don't hold back
Unintended hurt inflicted
Sensitivity I lack
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
I've come here to explore
This menage you call your island
A place of refuge for your soul
And where your spirit is enlivened

Such an air of familiarity
I feel here in this place
Things unseen, as of yet, but known
Like the wind upon my face

I drift along in wonderment
To see what I can find
And what I discover here amazes me
So like the back of my mind

There are memories that I find here
Of which I thought were all my own
Feelings unshared with anyone
But myself when all alone

We all view ourselves as like no other
And we are all unique, this is true
But I have found
That we are not so very different
As I see myself, in so much of you
Neva Flores * Copyright @ 2010
Angelic sounds fill the earth from every side you see
Lovely music made to thrill the soul’s desires
A lilting melody played upon the harps of purest gold
That melts your heart and lifts your spirits higher

Melodic strains of beauty rare float upon the skies
Contained in each soft sweep of angel wings
Brushing hearts once so cold and bare
Now inspiring them to sing

Lyrical passion thrills these souls with the softest shout
Racing through their hearts like darts of fire
The sound which only new love can bring
From a heart that’s been inspired
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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A magical world has been opened
Such beauty now I can see
I have been breathed upon
And my pen will not let me be

There aren't enough words to describe
The feelings that come rushing in
Each time that I hear your voice
I find myself here with my pen

Eloquent words I use to express
The changes wrought here in my soul
I have been breathed upon
And my pen to this paper it goes

If I find that I have to write
Forever a day and a night
To express just how beautiful
You make me feel
No doubt, with my pen, I will
Neva Flores * Copyright @ 2009
I love the way you make me laugh
the way you make me smile.
I can feel you here with me
all across these miles.

Your voice makes my heart skip a beat.
I love the things you say.
Your mind is in sync with mine
even when we play.

It is so very hard to find someone
who just gets me like you do;
makes me feel appreciated
no matter what I say or do.

Distance is of no matter
When two hearts beat as one
I feel yours as it beats with mine
This story has just begun
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
One mustn't take what is beautiful and pure
And taint it with ugliness profane
From tarnishing its beauty
Can one not refrain?

You would think the eyes would see
The trueness of its state
And not place blemish on it one
And all of its innocence berate

I suppose one must hold in mind
That each one of us is unique
In how we interpret what we find
And how to others it bespeaks
Neva Flores * Copyright @ 2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
The quiet hum of fragile wings of burnished gold
Gently races through a hollow ring
Whirring within falling leaves of ancient trees
A sudden change of season brings

Astounding measures softly wake unchecked lists
Found in all your distant memories
Skating along a lucid sea of hazy dreams
Inside unvisited shades of history

Could we all be listening with enchanted hearing
To the wings lovely whirring hum
Softly waking our most distant memories
Of seasons that did not come

How fragile are those wings of shiny burnished gold
Can they fill the emptiness of the ring
As we recall those unchecked lists of hazy dreams
When those wings of gold come a visiting

In the evening of our minds, we hear the fragile wings
Racing through our list of things to do
We lie wondering if we will ever fill the hollow ring
Before all our change of seasons, say adieu
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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In the midst of a journey within a look of the sweetest eyes
I would imagine flowers as the mightiest giants
When I smelled smoke
I would know there was a fire
And my name would be written in sunshine
Instead of words of defiance

I would never be lost or glance behind me at dawn
Blankness would never claim my day
With gladness I would be filled
I would recognize the swords of those
Who were friend or foe
When entanglements came my way

My time would move ever slowly on the best of days
I would hold all the keys to change
And could tell the difference
Between promises made by the way
Without having fear of my life
Being rearranged

Instead in the midst of a journey within this life of my own
There exist giants who are certainly not flowers
Nor do I always smell smoke
When there is fire
My name is not written in sunshine each hour
Yet to the clouds
I will never give power
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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In the quiet of the morn when the world is still asleep
I stop and take time to contemplate on
This life of mine
And my soul it rejuvenates

I think about the wondrous things I've done
All the lovely places I've been
I see well loved faces long forgotten
And drift back in time again

I mourn the loss of time I wasted
As an unknowing youth
Wishing I could have known then what I know now
And had it over to do

I think about the wise choices I have made
Against all that I thought I wanted
And realize how thankful I am
That by those choices I'm not haunted

Then I drift back into the day I started in
And I begin my day anew
And I'm thankful for where and who I am
And how I got here too
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
A path to evening drops into life
like a maze full of sin.
Complete with smiles
no poet can divide.
Protection from the air is grim
same as a marriage
woven in a mist
of distrust and lies.

A sad, sad spell enchants your hands
when you lie naked
in the shadows of wanting more.
You cannot help but wonder
if this means
you are dead to the skies
lying between anguish
and the path to evening, keeping score.

Your feet fill in the gaps
saying farewell to sacrifice
when midnight strikes
yet does not save you again.  
You cannot walk the path to evening
if you do not know
your way out
of the maze full of sin.
© 2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
http://www.changefulstormpoetry.blogspot.com
You are always on my mind
I don't want to see you
I see you clearly
You are invisible to me

See me running straight to you
As you I go around
I am always there with you
I don't want to be found

I need you beside me
Don't come too close to me
I share everything with you
All my secrets I keep

My heart is yours only
I belong to no one but me
I will never leave you
I have to be free

You can always speak freely
Your opinion I will not allow
I'll never judge you
You have to change now

When words spoken
Are followed by acts not the same
Confusion sets in and chaos does reign
Always mean what you say
And say what you mean
Copyright *Neva Flores @2009
In your eyes I feel invincible
So powerful and strong
You see me as I want to be
You hear my true song

You see the fighter that I am
The warrior proud and free
In your eyes I am everything
I ever want to be

It makes me stronger every day
And that strength it grows
In every way

Just to know
That you see me
As the one I want to be
Copyright *Neva Flores @2009
Our hearts skip a beat
when fed with the delusion
that we have time in this world
to possess.  
Like a child
we think we own the burning flame
of the candle
standing with no attention
to arrest.  
We are content to be lured in every season
And still yet,
the skies of ourselves
never rests.

We keep our eyes closed,
looking for some other way
to find
everything there is.
Irrespective
of how the sun holds our hands.  
Still,  gently we leave in place
an ache
that prepares us
for the broken windows in our lives
to be like feathers  
with a present
of living free
without demands.
Copyright @2015 - Neva Flores-Smith - Changefulstorm
Reality slipped right under my door tonight
Breathed on me and woke me from the deepest sleep
I opened my eyes and there she was
Staring intently back at me

The truth delivered was right in my face
Changing this life that I know
When reality slipped under my door tonight
I knew exactly where I had to go

She showed me visions of that which I miss
Of two arms that held me close
The reflection I saw in her eyes was of you
Telling me all that I needed to know

Then I looked even deeper into her eyes
Seeking to see the same
And I saw your face looking back at me
Calling out my name
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Walking down a hall of splendor,
simplicity smiles from the edges fragilely.
My eyes are enchanted by empty hearts,
gliding to transform their fates,
aflame in all their need.

Closing in are hands from years
falling through the comforts, I know nothing of.
Quickly clouding my field of vision,
I see what I cannot dream of ever promising
in any sound of love.

Fires burn and invitingly wake me
to stand visible to all aching hearts.
Yet I cannot see what they seek to win.
Until, I find I am burning in these halls of splendor
crying with no beginning and no end.

I set out to write all that I am
and found in time I had penned a tale
that left footprints on the souls
of those who had looked into the flickering fire
of my heart, thinking they knew me well.
Is there a law against being alone
To not have a soul in sight
As all this time I spend by myself
I’ve been told isn’t right

Is it so wrong to just shut my door
And not open it for days
To ignore the ringing of my phone
As I’ve nothing to say

Is there a rule somewhere in the books
Of which I’m not aware
That says I have to socialize
If so, then it’s not fair

So I will  continue in this state
Of solitude I love so
Until I see it written down in law
Ordinance or code
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
I stopped and smelled the roses
Before I came in today
Stood and looked around at this ole world
Wondered how it got this way

My mind drifted back to another time
When my heart was broke in two
I had lost the one I loved
You’d called him home to you

There were oh so many days
When I thought I could not go on
Knowing my world would never be the same
Without my love to hold

Time has healed so much of this pain
I thought would never end
And as I stopped and smelled the roses
I found I could smile again

Then I brushed a tear from my eye
In such awe I realized
The strength that has been given me
In all of this I’ve survived
© 2010 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
www.changefulstormpoetry.blogspot.com
My Heart, I think of you when night breathes on me
Until the voice of dew falls on the early morn
Like a simmering fire my heart decrees
That I must always think of you
With each new sunrise born

A fantasy is kindled, lighting each new thought afire
My lips cannot help but speak your name
Demanding that my heart acquire
All these thoughts of you
To feed the flame

A river of blue moves within me, as divine inspiration
Coloring each of these thoughts I have of you
As blue as the eyes of my fascination
Times like these  
Fans the flame anew

My Heart, I think of you when morning calls my name
Until my night breathes on me once again
Tell me does your heart feel the flame
In times like these
Do you think of me the same
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Something has taken hold of you
Possessed your very soul
Stepped in and started changing you
Everything you know

A heavy veil has been lifted
From your blinded eyes
You see the world so differently
Have changed so much inside

A new creature you've become
With a tender heart
Watch love grow inside of you
All your hate depart

It's love that's taken hold of you
So beautifully demanding
It's what grows inside of you
Surpasses all understanding
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
I reached up and caught the moon
And took it home with me
Placed it in my pocket and walked away
Thought no change it would bring

I felt so proud to have obtained
Such a lovely jewel
Absolutely free at no cost to me
But I was such a fool

When I ran off with the moon
I broke the heart of the sea
As the tides no longer knew what to do
And didn't want to be

The Earth cried as it began to be pulled
Way too close to the Sun
So much chaos began to reign
I had no idea what I'd done

The stars all went out one by one
They no longer wanted to shine
Without the face of their beautiful friend
Who smiled on them oh so kind

So I took the moon back and placed it high
Where it's supposed to be
Such confusion I created by taking
What doesn't belong to me
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
In between the realms where my eyes shine like the rarest stones
I call and you come promptly from places far away
Yet never could I seize the full embrace of your secret sorrow
When it arrived in new disguises from all ages passing
On those crowded streets of yesterday

Like always, you wear a robe of desire that softly whispers to me
Of a comfort that will never turn away in discontent
Seen in the soft muted colors of a promise keeping rainbow
Is now what I believe to be all I need to embrace
When seizing what is and is not meant

A soft fire dances in the pleasure of a circling gleam of pursuit
I trace its spin barely visible with my fingertips
All that I may learn still lies here to be discovered
When I knock upon the doors of heaven
With gentle kisses from my lips

In between the realms where my eyes shine like the rarest stones
I am caught in the full embrace of your secret sorrow
I called you and you came to me within what is meant to be
When my heart knocked upon the doors of heaven
I walked in and your heart followed
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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All I ever want to see is your face
Each time I close my eyes
Pulling at my heart
And running through my mind

Your arms are where I go for comfort
When life gives me storms
You take away all that's in me that is cold
And once again I'm warm

No one has ever got me like you do
You know exactly what I need
What more could I ever ask
My needs you exceed

I love you more than I could ever say
Much more than I could ever write
With these words I tell you
With all these words I try
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
There is a dream in the back of my mind
Of a tomorrow in that hopeful place
Deep down inside the heart of me
Where peace has a face

A dream of peace and harmony
An end to all unrest
Where love is shared by each and everyone
No longer to be repressed

Our world has become a smaller place
Language barriers are virtually removed
We share the small things important in our hearts
And relationships have been improved

We have special friends in distant lands across the sea
Once strangers impossible for us to meet
We are reaching out and holding hands
Touching minds and changing hearts
And the face of peace I do foresee
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Sometimes I get so tired of everything
And happiness I just can't find
Direction is so lacking
I think I'll lose my mind

I can't decide which way is up
Or which way to go
I get so agitated
Why I just don't know

I could just chalk it off to my ***
And lay the blame aside
But I think to look at myself
And take a look inside

Perhaps the way I look at things
Could the problem be
And this I need to change
To be a different me
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Look out where the gravel road is winding
See the wandering hills above
This is the place I lost my one desire
My heart,  my soul, my love

When the shining moon is full above you
You will hear the lonesome trees whisper to the breeze
Then I will call him home again to feel my love
He will once again be back with me

Come and whisper so soft and low my wind
Blow your breeze so wild and free
My moon fly high and glow above the trees
Bring my love back home to me

The night is old and leaving and still I am alone
There is no moon to glow no breeze to blow
I hear no whispering from the trees
Yet still I wait to see my love
As I will never go

Look out where the gravel road is winding
I am on the wandering hills above
Here I will be forevermore
Waiting for my love
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Have you ever written about love
until your eyelids were heavy
and tears drip dropped
from your eyes,
when clearly you knew
you had awakened the beast
that lies inside you,
deep and wide.

This is when I hear the world begin
to count the ways
it can swing
against my pride.  
When I want to hear you say
I am beautiful
wipe away
the tears I cry.

I could proclaim that roses
slide over all of my shadows
and hold me close
until I no longer want
to be anywhere else.  
Say farewell
to these lines I write,
put them on a shelf.

Yet still, I write of the love I know,
day by day, on paper
until the ink of my soul
becomes a gentle scent
which fades into each page.
Again I wake the beast
inside of my heart's cage.
Someday I will leave here and be on my own
All of this I will leave behind
To follow my dreams and watch them rise
Into a place where my name
Is not known

My spirit will rise from this dust into a light
That will stand right by my side
Carrying winds to fight off the darkness
On the days when my emotions
Are running high

I know the world will still be the same as now
Sometimes with tears on my face
With patience, I know they will dissolve
When my eyes see the light
On your face

Someday I will feel what I cannot see today
When all of this I leave behind
To take hold of the sweet days to rise
Until then I will not bend or break
I will be fine
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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I will be in the valley
where the sand meets the tree of fire
and walls that close in
do not exist.
My arms have become part of the stars,
when I walk they enfold night
with a web
encircling a kiss.

My heart contains a spirit of love
I obtained from the sea,
when my skies were filled
with all that I know.
I am here in the valley in between time
and the place where the tree of fire
still glows.

Come and take my hand
when your morning is cold,
until all that is left
is how you remember me.
Then, when you look into the glass
where your face was alone,
I will always be there
to see.
Your words are heard throughout my changing mind
Saturating every part of my senses
Profusely renouncing all of my kind affections
Can you not see me building my shield of defenses

Your exasperation with life itself crushes my resolve
To see this world with you in a better light
As you seem to distrust each one who crosses your path
When I know each dog I see does not bite

All your subtle insinuations, unbendable points of view
Places a shadow on the light here in my heart
Yet, I will not permit you to ever steal my joy
Even if from your presence, I must forever part

I have always been in awe of your judgment and your wisdom
Deeply respected your opinion as your own
However, I will not be forced to think and act as you do
So for now, I will leave you alone
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/HerVigil
Rumbling thunder is heard in the East
Lightning strikes in the West
The rain cascades down my back
But I feel no unrest

This hill I’m climbing is so steep
I’ve been here for years
I can’t remember where I’m going
But I will cry no tears

I’ve not seen the sun in days
Everything is dark
Can’t see where to place my feet
But I will hit my mark

No matter what may come my way
I’ll make the best of it
I’ll put my best foot forward
And I will never quit
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Gentle raindrops fall like velvet kisses
On my windowpane
As I look at shooting stars while making wishes
I hope come true once again

The moon above shines down on me
With his lovely face
Sometimes I wish that I could fly
Up there and take his place

This world is spinning round I know
A bit too fast for me
At times I wish it would slow down
Before its face I leave

Last of all I make this one wish
Upon a star or two
To hold you in my arms once more
And tell you I love you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/HerVigil
I woke up from my deep sleep today
And realized you don’t care
I stared stark reality in the face
As she stood right there

At first I was so confused
As I watched my world tumble down
So afraid I could not move
And then such peace I found

I picked up the pieces of my life
And I put them back in place
As I recalled there was a time
Before I looked upon your face

A time when I was happy all alone
And needed no one near
Then I stood all by myself
Without a single fear
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Independence has run the race and is the victor in my soul
I am always free to be the one I choose to be
No ties that bind wind round my heart
Yet in this victory won, I have no one to hold

Alone I am and standing tall and proud
My head I hold so high
But when I lay me down to sleep
Are these the tears of freedom that I cry?

A choice I have made to live this life
Of freedom without chains
To go and do as I **** well please
With no one to call my name

Most days I smile and thank my lucky stars
For this freedom I have pursued
But sometimes when all grows quiet here
To myself………I wonder what I do
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/HerVigil
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