Sometimes I just like to stop and listen...to the silence!
Sometimes for no reason, I feel like dancing...when there's no music!
Sometimes I feel 6 feet tall, even though I'm only 5ft 7!
Sometimes...really makes me think about those "sometimes" moments!
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Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on December 30, 2010
Sometimes...I listen to the quiet
On any given day
Sometimes...I wish to share
With someone who cares
Sometimes...When life throws me a bone
I take a closer look...
Try to improve my being
Sometimes my soul will secretly write
through darkened ebon’s shadowy plight
revealing chambers within temerity’s heart
through veiling purposes inscriptions impart…
Sometimes my soul will openly share
beatific visions beyond earthen compare
invoking into life’s spirituous conceptions
vociferous voices revealing new perceptions…
Sometimes my soul will inscribe chiseling wisdom
revealing sacristies that I shall evermore succumb
embraced by extolments through parchments ink I spill
emotional expressionism upon divinations pen and quill…
Sometime there aren't enough minutes in the day
To say all the things I want to say,
Sometimes the pain just won't go away.
And, sometimes there's a ray of light that guides the way.
Sometimes a smile from a stranger or a sunny day.
Sometimes.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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Sometimes for no reason, I feel like dancing...when there's no music!
Sometimes I feel 6 feet tall, even though I'm only 5ft 7!
Sometimes...really makes me think about those "sometimes" moments!
You're clever to use "sometimes" as a title...
Hugs,
Lena
Sometimes I write for glee
Sometimes I write for others joy
But I always write for me
Patrick
of just being
me
On any given day
Sometimes...I wish to share
With someone who cares
Sometimes...When life throws me a bone
I take a closer look...
Try to improve my being
Always,
Deborah
Sometimes my soul will secretly write
through darkened ebon’s shadowy plight
revealing chambers within temerity’s heart
through veiling purposes inscriptions impart…
Sometimes my soul will openly share
beatific visions beyond earthen compare
invoking into life’s spirituous conceptions
vociferous voices revealing new perceptions…
Sometimes my soul will inscribe chiseling wisdom
revealing sacristies that I shall evermore succumb
embraced by extolments through parchments ink I spill
emotional expressionism upon divinations pen and quill…
Sometimes…
© Poetess Victoria L. McColley 2010
I give
I love
I dare
When feeling like a dud
Sometimes I need love
From my dad up above
Sometimes I see the light
Feeling warmth when bright
Thank you for caring and being my new friend! Much love in the New Year! Love, Chessly
Although I am blind
Sometimes it comes too soon
By the light of the moon.
Sometimes I'm sad
But when I read you
I'm always glad
when it sings from your core,
from the sea to the shore,
sands of your love, I adore
To say all the things I want to say,
Sometimes the pain just won't go away.
And, sometimes there's a ray of light that guides the way.
Sometimes a smile from a stranger or a sunny day.
Sometimes.
To settle a score
Always I write to
Bring Light
Whether it is now
Or 1897 year of the whore.
Sometimes...
Happy New Year, Poetess! Blessed Be.
Love,
Sage
the things that other people write.
Sometimes thats what helps me
make it through the lonely night.