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"Is this a choice I can make?" WaitA poem of thought, in which I got caught. I love my apple pie too. Wake Up FallSomething a little different from me; PLEASE READ and tell me what you think. Thanks and love, +Stevie Walk<b>Photograph taken by, Theresa Jodray Ogden, Utah April 2003<b> Walkinghubble/Nasa Photo New Galaxy
<embed src="http://www.AuthorsDen.com/adstorage/4750/rainsong.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autos... Wander New GalaxiesAlthough we are experiencing record temperatures here in New England, I still find the warmth of my fellow poets words.
This poem is dedicated to all ... Warmth of the ColdThe past moves into the future, but some things never change. WasAzz is always around, but us married guys better scope the ground. My wife accuses me all the time but she has an azz radar, my mind be on other thing... Watching AzzThe inspiration for this poem came from this song: The Fifth Wave, Water Lullaby by Suzanne Ciani here is a link to the song:
http://www.youtube.com... Water LullabyPhoto: Amber "V" Moonstone September 2009
A visit to my favorite shoreline inspired this poem with sweet rejuvenation. Waves Of Inspiration- what's behind the mask - WAXSmiling faces, show no traces, of the evil that lurks within, nor the sin. Even here in the den, at the swing of the pen. Ways of HellSome need more than others.....It can get out of hand, up its demand, until we make a stand. We All NeedNot so much a poem as a rather futile attempt to capture the essence of one small part of a vision I experienced in the Amazon jungle while working wi... We Beautiful MutantsA lots been happening bad, police officers and preachers being attacked and killed. Children being ran over in the street. It makes one wonder sometim... We Could be AloneLove is the wish of a fish, which sooner or later becomes a dish. We Got Love"They continue to wound me but I continue to bleed / And I will bleed out words and write these poems in my blood" We Shall Be FreeDrawn from the Holy Scriptures of the Book of Daniel Chapter 2.
Image of Nebuchanezzer Dream, supplied by "John Hopkins Oil on Canvas"
Weird Angles, ... Weird AnglesSome fear is normal, but if fear freezes a person up to where they can't function, this is abnormal fear. Wet Behind the Fears<strong>I wrote this a few years back *as* Mood Sept Sissy...
I do have OCD and it was how my life was at the time, and still is in many factio... What If I Die Before Three...Feeling lonely tonight without you... What If?Watching a movie where the main character went to face his fear enticed this poem. I fear grizzly bears, I'm not going out to face one. Facing up to f... What is Your Fear?It''s best not to listen to everything people say, they say the world will eventually end one day, yet it''s been around for thousands of years, so mu... What They SayMight depend on what or who's going, especially if we don't realize what we are doing. For me it's very little reviews, but this is old news. What's ComingProblems, we all have them, different titles, different degrees, but problems just the same. What's My Problem?Phonies and fakes for sure, watch your back, from a flesh and blood attack. What's Real ?"In fact I am you / Indeed you are me / And the wheel turns true / Until we are free: / Dharma for karma" Wheel"Then when all is said and done my life will end as begun / In the perfection of the mind of God where all is one" Where All is One<center><b><big><big><big><font face="times new roman"color="990000">Where Does Time Go?
</font></big>... Where Does Time Go?I am dearly missing all of my friends that are NO longer here on AD!!!!!
This poem is dedicated to the poets that were here before. I love and admire... Where Have All The Poets Gone?"We transcend now creating reality / Together forever safe where no one can see" Where No One Can SeeWhere we''ve been might have a big affect on where we''re going, and later on what we''re doing. Where U BeenAbout time for the supreme court to be on the publics side, maybe we should get rid of all the knives and other sharp objects in the house, ice picks ... Where You're AtIt should be where the heart is, however the heart is stuck in the body. Where's Your HeadIt's been raining for far too long here in Connecticut. I need the sunshine back into my life. While I Wait For You"I feel at peace and humble and made whole / As part of everything serene and free / My sister! My brother! Look at the sky! / You too may see white... White Towers in the SkyOut of all the rocks floating around in space, why this hard to live place? Why Earth?Summary: This dark poem embraces love, passion, death, spirituality, domestic abuse, and many metaphors for the cycle of life. Why Won't You Save Me?"Oh Silke... please... you cannot die..." Why?A myth I dreamed, ... The Zorastorians and Some Native Americans have placed their dead to be eaten by scavenging birds.
Wild Birds
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