"medows" poems
As time passes on, I hear many songs
Songs of old, songs of new
Mornings haze, dusks stillness
Lonely nights, city living
County air, summers medows
Winters lonely streets
Death of the old, birth of the young
A guitar, a band, a note, a strum
Busking, travelling, clocks a tickin
Waters flowin, trains a rollin, end of the line
Dreaming, fighting, crying, dying
Oh father of night
Oh father of day
Oh father to you I pray
You require no faith
You are past, present, future
Forever with us
In our cars
In our rooms
In the darkness
Share the joy
Your words
Your chords
Your voice
Guding unyielding to the truth
What's right
What's wrong
What are minds are thinking
What our hearts are feeling
I drift, I flow
Years go bye
You remain
A ship that can't be sunk
A dream that can't be thwarted
Wherever my restless heart wonders
You will be found
Robert Zimmerman we are forever yours
The disillusioned
The faithless
The loveless
The lost
The wiry
Now and forever
Till the day we pass
You're the father
You're the light in the dark
You will never die
Your star burns brightest
In this life or the next
God willing
We'll meet again
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
Love isn't meant to be searched they say
No matter the obstacle your lover will always find a way
These feeling crawled inside me when I saw you far away
My eyes were fixed on you and everything else around seemed grey
I took my eyes of you and you disappeared and all I can feel is my heart tending to sway
I didn't know who you were and wether you've seen me stare
Into your eyes and I could feel a strong flare
But now you're nowhere to be found and the pain is something I couldn't bare
Hope is something which I wouldn't give up and I stood still and felt the air
Flow all over me and I knew that I should find you though another chance of seeing you is so rare
I looked for you in the depths of the ocean to the peak of the mountains so high
In the whispering medows and the deserts so dry
In the forests so dark and in the extremes of the deep blue sky
Searching in the midst of dusk till the end of dawn I wondered wether your beauty was a lie
I knew I couldn't go much further in my search for your love and I could never sigh
When all hopes were lost you came upto me out of the blue
You talked to me like I was someone you knew
After hearing your voice I was sure that there is no other girl for me than you
You gave me all this hope then you told that your lover is waiting for you and flew
I thought you were the one but all this time there was someone else for you and you left me with no clue
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 9:15 AM UTC
Vision of Love
They have memorial walls for fallen soldiers there needs to be a rock wall a memoral for lost
love with exquisite tranlucent paint take trebling hand pick up the brush let the inward brokeness
guide your brush strokes all that see her face will know the haunting pleasure that speaks bluntly
of imeasurable thoughts that were built from peace and it alone holds pathos are not tears and
hurts bound to the wall when you gave your all your eyes show the starry incomprinsible
knowing this was all of lifes searching bestowed in one human form it emits this emotional
content wave after wave indisoulble atraction that was binding in one but just a wisp of an echo
of feet departing that is potrayed and is plainly seen crestfallen heart does bleed on this outer
stone now the cracking lines separate but in doing so makes for a greater lasting whole it dosen’t
deminish her beauty fair only in this does glory flare in spite of erarthen decay life it tells in a
binding spell does aliveness know bounds stuctures that call all elements of life sea ward scapes
trees on mountan vistas the deepest sweetewst medows are aglow when I touched her arm that
once held me tight in embrace now the airy wind tells of it as just a mystery but oh to me it is the
cooing of the dove it was what I invested my all in love for a time it was reality living breathing
unspoken tenderness flowed sweet as wine a nector aged in the divine heart of promise and it
was mine now sweetest torture looks out on me from a rock wall if I were God I wouldd crush it
to powder and make her come to life only for me but who wants a slave with out will or thought
that’s not the materail or value of love it must be freely given by this device joy trully could pour
from rock and love spill on this dead broken life if it could only be so restoration from heaps of
tallied days longings with out end the chrushing continues this soul must live on recalections
a smile frozen in time a voice that was as cool as the dewy morn that called me to brightest day
where ever I go I am under her watchful eye the rocks are sure they are my peaceful cure for her
love that I lost by this know that true love never dies it just planitivly sighs over days and years
Mar 23, 2012
Mar 23, 2012 at 3:34 AM UTC
She was a cloud in the sky.
Drifting, changing,
Becoming and going where ever she wanted.
He was a field of flowers.
Bright, happy,
Giving warmth and happyness to whoever crossed his path.
One day, the cloud and the medows met.
They gazed upon each other;
Traded secrets, traded beauty.
Then she left.
Drifted with the wind.
Found an other feild.
He stay'd.
Waited for her.
Missed her shade.
Was prepaird to even take her storm just to see the rainbow she would make for him.
And she drifted.
And he waited.
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 5:14 AM UTC
I Walk in meadow
I sleep in the flower bed
And then i hit my head
What was that
it was a tree
oh no!
now i have to ***
i'll go in the shadow
Behind Those Trees
And wipe my **** with those leafs
Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 3:06 PM UTC
My heart pumps like in over flowing river
My palms are sweaty , hearts racing
As I gaze at a woman who's small in figure but mighty in heart
A woman who's smile brightens the darkest caves
A woman so beautiful not even the sun in the sky could dem her shine
A woman so beautiful not even hatred it self could keep a frown once it caught a glimse of her presence
Her eyes sparkle like glitter
like roses in the medows,she's sweet and delicate
attracting men's attention like magnets
Men always buzzing around like flys but only to be pushed away like revolving doors because her heart has already been captured and hidden for safe keeping
To protect her from the creeping lions that rome at night looking to devour a poor defensive fawn out on its on
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 9:23 AM UTC
I never said I wait but then I never left your side
until you never came and I waited for hundred nights to see your face infront of mine.
This city is full of crime and so I bounce on Pelly side to free my mind.
A letter from west medows left me on the ground for a Good time.
Some come as brothers I hope they know I take that serious to my time.
But as I see we're running out of time I'm moving again and I'm leaving some people behind,
Yet I say I will come in the night and watch threw my window and pull up at a unknown time just to see if there's anyone in Baytown that cares for a ride...
Not just to be picked but to keep in contact in this thing called life.
I never said I wait and yet I'm right here by your side.
If I came back would you be down to ride?
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 1:31 AM UTC
Little brother,
A rose in west medows.
He came from jersey but it's weird that we have the same petals.
Walking behind I like to see where your feet goes,
"The best friend I've seen in minute" word to Rico.
"Bestest friend I've seen" words from me though.
The song we sing I sing a song just too see you smile..
Cause it shows me that I'm doing somthing in my life.
So much I wanna say,
And I know say a lot
But if there was one thing I could I would say
Thank you for loving me, and believing in me.
Always will be here for you..
Always..
Always...
Always ...
Always..
Love you..
I've always wanted a lilttle brother and can't ask for a better one and worst one I love the worst in you and I love the best in you and in both I will be there.
Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC