Please come in out of the darkness.
And relax your mind and let go of the stress.
Let my calmness be your safe haven.
I can be all the peace that your soul is craving.
Allow your defenses to gently fall down.
And a quite sigh your only sound.
There is no longer a need to act so brave.
Hope that you salvaged can now be saved.
Let those that come here know that their safe.
Bring to them a warmth and restore their faith.
This is a place where your wounds can heal.
And your loneliness you don't have to feel.
This place that I speak of is only my heart.
Many may enter but few will ever part.
Sometimes all you can offer someone is a safe place........
mmmmmmmm a warm feeling came over me... wonderful write
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on May 23, 2002
Well written...conveyed peace. Well chosen words too. Enjoyed it. ~E
Reviewed by Joe McCarthy (Reader)
Reviewed on May 20, 2002
Not being defensive can be so relaxing and calming. The peace of your light brings us hope. Our faith is safe with you. You heal our loneliness with your heart and your poetry.
At My Home of 20 years,Above Front Door, I Had a Plaque That Read:
All who Enter my Home in Good Grace will Find
Peace, All who Leave my Home will have Known Peace of Mind__ For as You Cross the Thereshold of My Home All will have Known___
The Sign Of Trask,i.e. Includes___
Satan The Devil as He Is about to Sooner Leave; Only Whence He Goes Out The Front Door He's Still in His Own Holy Hell...
PS: I Blessed It for 20 Years,The Nite IWalked Out The Door,i.e. Fraudulent Foreclosure___ I
Cursed It & All Who Crossed The Thresehold Of My Front Door...Your Home Is as Your Heart!
The gifted and fascinating Urban Poet, Asa D Seeley, once again speaks. He introduces a New Genre of Poetry...Reality Confrontation. Juxtaposed with Essay and staying true to his unique style, Asa brings a breath of...fresh air...to the world of poet
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Imogene, a country-bred girl, longs to make a life for herself in New York City. She joins forces with her former college roommate to start a movie production company in the big city.
I'm moved by this.
At My Home of 20 years,Above Front Door, I Had a Plaque That Read:
All who Enter my Home in Good Grace will Find
Peace, All who Leave my Home will have Known Peace of Mind__ For as You Cross the Thereshold of My Home All will have Known___
The Sign Of Trask,i.e. Includes___
Satan The Devil as He Is about to Sooner Leave; Only Whence He Goes Out The Front Door He's Still in His Own Holy Hell...
PS: I Blessed It for 20 Years,The Nite IWalked Out The Door,i.e. Fraudulent Foreclosure___ I
Cursed It & All Who Crossed The Thresehold Of My Front Door...Your Home Is as Your Heart!
Thanks !
TRASK
Trixie
~~michael~~
is safe harbor
for the ship of dreams
enjoyed it ms