"tranquilty" poems
theres a place in ireland its name is galway bay
full of lots fishing boats you can see along the way
you can watch sun as it begins to set
as you watch the bay become a sillouttte.
you can see white horse has there riding by.
riding on the waves beneath a moonlit sky
a picture of tranquilty that warm can the soul.
a perfect work of art thats so full and whole.
the beauty of the bay the splendour of the sea
a memory i hold so very close to me.
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 6:57 AM UTC
Love is not a singularity
It is a whole
One cannot extract a part
Or worship only one piece
It must be accepted as a whole
One cannot only enjoy the soft warm places of love
The pleasent corners and pools
The weak seams that easily split
The lose threads that unravel with the slightest mistreatment
It takes great and delicate strength to walk its halls
Love is complex
And beautiful
It has hidden shadows and dark nights
It cries to the moon and begs for the sun
And it comforts them both in turn
Love is filled with dreams and hope
Longing and doubt
Wishes and tranquilty
Torment and viciousness
It resides in both angel and beast
Heaven and hell
And earth
In the tears of god
And the blood of the devil
One cannot claim it as there own
One cannot truely love any other person
Before loving them all
One cannot give love
Without giving themselves
First to love
Love is of our time
Our blood
Our soul
Treat it well
As you treat others well
Give your all to love
And give all your love
To those in need
Life and love
Though never perfect
Are always
Beautiful
Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 6:52 AM UTC
theres a place in ireland its name is galway bayfull of lots fishing boats you can see along the wayyou can watch sun as it begins to setas you watch the bay become a sillouttte.you can see white horse as there riding by.riding on the waves underneath a moonlit skya picture of tranquilty that warm can the soul.a perfect work of art thats so full and wholethe beauty of the bay the splendour of the seaa memory that i hold so very close to me.
Feb 21, 2010
Feb 21, 2010 at 12:38 PM UTC
I wish I had the vision of Superman.
The ability to look through the clouds and see heaven.
To reconnect to all those that has left this earth.
And found a better place to rest.
Whether they above or still upon this earthy world.
Heaven can be wherever tranquilty is.
I just want to see their happiness upon their face.
This earth here seems like a sad, sad place.
I wish to have the wisdom of Solomon.
At this moment people needs assistance with their problems.
But if they place their trust in God he will solve them.
One thing that's true.
He won't harm them.
Cause he has a shield of strength to protect them.
And he's forever reign Supreme.
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 7:04 PM UTC
Im not even going to hid it or fake it.
I Must Admit
I want to see you naked
This is the moment I have awaited
Such a special hour in time so sacred
I promise you no time will be wasted.
Its something I had anticipated.
I hope that you can be persuaded
So I can let you grow to be comfortable enough that you and I can get naked.
But You can keep on all your clothes though.
Im not trying to be no *** bro bro.
But for me can you please Strip down to the barings of your brain.
Take off the window seal of your Pain.
Bare it all; allow me to see every single crack, wrinkle, blemish and stain.
I promise I won't complain.
And Ill let my adoration flow; for you are the earth and I am the heavens pouring upon you my surge of rain.
Let me investigate the very Essence of your Illuminated Soul.
Lets take a stroll
Exploring the mental's temple losing physical control.
Igniting an Radiating glow.
shinning as the intangible spectrum of a rainbow
No longer living in A Shadow
But Being a Royal King and Queen living in The most Elegant Chateau..
Inhaling The Most High's divinity
Traveling The Roads of Tranquilty
Then Exhaling to let go of the epitome of Negativity
Sensing each other's energy
As we enjoy one another's company
While sharing A piece of Serenity.
Let me look deeply inside of your
Our spirits come to be acquainted.
As our human hearts become related.
And Upon your white anti-blemished canvas My mind was motivated
To ask the question it effortlessly painted;
Do you mind if we can get Naked?
Dec 31, 2016
Dec 31, 2016 at 4:08 PM UTC
Stark ipseity
Trance tranquilty
Oxidized reality
Fear what's inside of he
Hardened, weathered wear
Reinforced steel layer
An unrecieved prayer
From this dweller of a lost lair
Killing none with his righteous ammunition
A dark dancer omitted his foreign recognition
Of which I received in a dim rumination
He felled so foul, triggered the end
A sterile head rolled off to a shallow ditch
Gone are the days of the Baphomets
An order of the forgotten rebel
Who lost their way to that downed castle
Where it's said the bell tolled one last somber knell
This tale is old and long forgotten,
Scribed on tomes molded and rotten
The story holds nothing now but a ghastly haunting
Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 7:13 PM UTC
like flowing wine painted on the canvass
framed in perfect yellow hues of warmth
each red drop, pours love from our hearts
each sip makes us giddy, and yet relieves
tranquilty sets in with a permenant smile
and each red drop we drink feel the warmth
of love within
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
Can you feel it nearing?
The cold spell has been cast.
The energy of life and death
spread its wings.
A silken gossamer web woven.
And dances around, the music
of the wind.
And glancing down, the tranquilty
of the stars.
It waits.
Winter bares its teeth to all.
white and slimy and ready to bite.
Winter coils its frosty tail,
as it coils and sways and lashes about.
Flowers are blanketed and
houses are quilted.
And as the warmth fleets,
it retreats to the fruits.
It is through them
that we stay warm and
aflame.
Bite the peach.
It's sweet and ****
And tendriled flame
will flutter and
coat.
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC