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Àŧùl Feb 2017
Her thought on my head,
Waking up to her dream.
Warmth of my bed,
Relish the doughnut cream.
Poetry that no longer bled,
Flowing in seamless stream.
Watching how the day sped,
Remembering my work team.
I now just need to focus what I was fed,
My self-confidence touches a new theme.
The theme is not self-centered,
Now I watch my work's completion beam.
The theme is now work-centered,
I have found salvation in my eyes agleam.
A conventional ABAB rhyme scheme.

My HP Poem #1418
©Atul Kaushal
Gabriel burnS Jan 2017
If truth is omnipresent
then it equals death.
So what am I?
A lie.
Alive.
As long as I'm not gone
nothing's set in stone.
There is time to thrive.

I'm the cracks that crawl
along the cold etched words
I'll be back into the mold
that shelters all of us
but not today.
Before it is all lost,
it all must be gained.
a gesture
a look
infinitesimal interlockings
of thoughts and dreams
lightning awareness
to love you
and be loved
Andrew T Dec 2016
You’re eyes are black and white
They make me think you have an old soul
They remind me of classic films,
Of the dusty keys on our piano
Different races but no winner from competition.
I wonder
What these sunglasses will do for you
ShowYouLove Feb 2014
You mean more to me than words can express,
Your eyes and your smile light up my world.
Your laughter makes my heart young and free,
Nothing will do to show how much you mean to me!
I'd give up the world to be a part of yours,
I'd stop the world to melt with you.

You complete me, my other self:
What I lack, you can provide.
You fill me up; you make me whole inside.
You understand what I think and how I feel.
I feel more comfortable and at ease when you are close,
We compliment and balance each other.
I treat you with love and care and great respect
For, as you are a part of me, what I do to you I also do to myself.
You are an answer to prayer, a blessing divine:
For when I was created, I swear God must have had you in mind!
Carlton Rolle Apr 2016
You need to finish what you start.

It’s about what is emitting from the heart.

Upset dreams and goals grow thick.

The little-to-zero energy spent.

Is anything good enough change?

Could you further defile your brain?

Closure to the fatal sky.

I wonder what stories meant goodbye.
KathleenAMaloney Dec 2015
Once a Beautiful Desert of God's Light
Infinite Possibility...

Now a cat box
filled with the beliefs of Old Life
A Dead End with a Used Church on it.
the scent of finished all around..

Time to Get Discipline....Faith      

Tree of Life
Now is my Companion Born
Decision of Perfection

All that was, is No more
Endless Infinity
Created by the WORD Love
Returned to thee clear Being,
dissolved..."other"

WORD OF FAITH

Call the WILL inside "RISEN".
And So It Is.

Dispel the revenge of Unlikeness
Create PEACE,
with a body for form.

STRENGTH, Remain constant.

Feed the Lion of INTELLIGENCE  
ideas of Giving-  
Grace....Love's Loyal Commitment,
the ZEAL of Generosity

LOVER, Call to Thee the World
but do not eat of it.
It is she witch is the Poison

Heavenly POWER,
Awaken within NOW
Any that need to Know.
Powers Mission:  

"Wahsamme Anything!!!!" Dark visitor in the Night...
Children born of disbelief..
disembodied Soul .... raging
Angels without a Gift...not even a body made of flesh
this,  a Dark Moon to walk upon,
a rabbits moon made of a Mothers' Tearesa

Splinter within the Alter of Heavens Thought,
Relic of another Time..
Get Thee a NEW Kingdom...
MIRACLE ...ECSTASY
And So It Is.
this is a Prayer more than Poem.... I usually don't post these, but like to practice
brandon nagley Sep 2015
If I lost thee mine love
                                        I'd loseth me mine dove.



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
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