We Only Have Each Other
If you fight now for beauty, if you reply in kind with light, together we'll make it better, and illuminate the night.
Poem #48: Inside
And strengthen move and weaken defining our cover the desires within we want what we do needing and craving supply for our demands the qualities within our faults and flaws shown through our actions enlightened by our deeds the beauty
The Changing
Through those gates she strode, full of fire and wonder. Through those gates of iron and stone, and all the world asunder. Alone she stood. Alone she cast. Alone she broke the silence. The cannonade, the deadly rain, began. They'd thought her...
Just Another Day For The Awesome, Tyler (#1)
His father had left before his birth but his amazing, beautiful, caring and intelligent mother, lenora , had taken his role. tyler was the oldest of four kids. he had one brother, donald.
Just Another Day For The Awesome, Tyler
His father had left before his birth but his amazing, beautiful, caring and intelligent mother, lynette, had taken his role. tyler was the oldest of four kids. he had one brother, dylan.
Falling Stars
Four stars collide In this ancient ride that we all call life. As they strife to be the brightest. They beleive they are righteous. As they grew brighter and larger. They became dimmer. Lost in their selfrighteous path. They...
Still
One beautiful place has the strongest will i see only your face standing, frozen, still.
Unfabricated
Unfabricated He arose from his bed With a sense of dread As his desires faded His dream already dead Simply fabricated She smiles at me Like Jack does at Rose Like how water flows So very smoothly But it's all fabricated Her kiss is a...
The story of 'Us'
There she was, beautiful as ever, kissing another man. the grass flashed brightly as their kiss commenced. he averted his eyes and stood.
Hanging Over his Head
Hanging Over His Head Hanging over his head are Half-conjured images of desires, Of a rose in a shire, Whose outlook is dire, Of doves flying home, That never grow tired. Hanging over his head A golden field of wheat And a line of red...
Musical Melody
I've never seen the rainbows this alive, I have never felt the cool shimmering warmth on my skin this marvelous. 15 miles an hour I surfed the waves. I challanged myself to jump as high as I could, do as many flips and turns in the air as was...
Allure
#14 of poetry a free verse poem i wrote as a personal challenge; capturing the essence of beauty in mere words.