Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Monday, December 12, 2011
Soaking Up Sunshine
Like the river hugs the mountainside
And evaporates into the sky
The magic spell for clouds to ride
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Following the whispering trees
Floating with the wild breeze
Nature putting me at ease
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Like an angel caring for her dove
In a golden heaven up above
Swimming in a sea of love
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Shadows casting a heavy glow
Silence shares what I must know
Darkness hugs me even though
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Skin as smooth as river rocks
Lover breaks down all the blocks
With my inner core now unlocked
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Laughter erupts from a broken cry
And you stare blankly still wondering why
You have no idea that deep inside
I'm soaking up sunshine in my heart
Thursday, August 4, 2011
POEM: Whole Again
A silent ecstasy
Blows effortlessly through the breeze
My feet crinkle upon dry leaves
Until I reach the salt less seas
A witness to admire
Stillness surrounds like wildfire
The shoreline's bubbling never tired
Clay stones offer a spot that's dryer
A sprinkling in the air
The raindrops tumble without a care
With nothing left but skin to bare
Running my fingers through wet hair
A dancing silhouette of me
Overlooking the salt less sea
Could I ever be that free
Just one chance to let it be
No words left unspoken
My feet let go and I start to grin
And when the waters pierce my skin
That's when I'll be whole again
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
POEM: If it Never Rained
If it never rained
There wouldn’t be rainbows
No matter how bright the sun would shine
If it never rained
The flowers couldn’t bloom
And the grass would shrivel up and die
If it never rained
I’d never feel it kiss me
Pouring down my rosy cheeked face
If it never rained
We couldn’t go dancing
Spinning in circles in the open space
If it never rained
Would we appreciate it
When the sun kept on beating down
If it never rained
The darkness would frighten
Chasing us never making a sound
If it never rained
How the soul would cry
But the teardrops could not flow with ease
If it never rained
You’d think there’d be smiles
But the world would be filled with disease
If it never rained
The world would not turn
And the stars would explode in the night
If it never rained
This place we call home
Could never be happy even with the sun's light
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
POEM: The Orchestra
There’s an orchestra sounding in my brain
What put it there I can’t explain
The thunderous drumming shakes my skin
Though I taste the softness of the violin
Captivating time and space
An echo passing through my ears
Lips beaming and joyous tears
Lift me up higher and higher
Music blazing an enchanting fire
My soul breathes in the hot air
As I'm released from all I despair
Monday, August 1, 2011
POEM- You Remind Me
You remind me of a warm summer's night
Sitting on a log in front of a roaring fire
Dirty sweatshirt, my hands in the pockets
And ashes blowing through the air
Find me, getting caught in my static hair
You remind me of the cool ocean breeze
Watching the waves crashing violently
But softening the shore with peace
With my toes drenched in the wet sand
Dancing under moonlight hand in hand
You remind me of a child's laugh
When they're playing in the grass
Knowing innocence always lasts
Something about their smile
Something I haven't seen in a while
You remind me of the perfect song
Echoing through all of my vibrations
Filling me with a magical essence
Even in dreams you sing it loud
As you dance among the clouds
You remind me of a golden world
Where love abounds and welcomes you home
Colors and aromas of a transcendence
And there's no paradox for paradise
Power's held in the kind and wise
You remind me of hope and faith
I hold one of each in both my hands
But who you are I have forgotten
You have no name and no face
And still you remind me, amazing grace
This is a Gift
Loving that I am over this ear infection and I can listen to music again :) what a blessing a non-earache could be. I have to remember that always, because this life is a gift! Florence & the Machine know what I'm talking about, great poetry and lyrics, Rabbit Heart (Raise it Up)
This is a gift
It comes with a price
Who is the lamb
And who is the knife?
Midas is king
And he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold
In the sunlight
This is a gift
And I'll share some of my own for today as I feel lots of love and happiness today :) Just grateful for everything. I'm not looking to the past today, nor am I looking forward. I'm pretty happy just being here, right now. That's something to be happy about all by itself 8-)
I call it, Singing Happy Surrender, lol
Singing in the wishing well
Filling it with lovely dreams
You are thinking you know better
But everything is as it seems
Happiness will never leave you
She stays with you through your tears
Choose to let her guide your heart
And chase away unpleasant fears
This is a gift
It comes with a price
Who is the lamb
And who is the knife?
Midas is king
And he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold
In the sunlight
This is a gift
And I'll share some of my own for today as I feel lots of love and happiness today :) Just grateful for everything. I'm not looking to the past today, nor am I looking forward. I'm pretty happy just being here, right now. That's something to be happy about all by itself 8-)
I call it, Singing Happy Surrender, lol
Singing in the wishing well
Filling it with lovely dreams
You are thinking you know better
But everything is as it seems
Happiness will never leave you
She stays with you through your tears
Choose to let her guide your heart
And chase away unpleasant fears
Surrendering to all tonight
Guide me to my sacred place
Allow my mind to fill with light
And angels kiss upon my face
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
My Friend, written today by me :)
I walk down the hall but the hallway doesn’t end
I try to catch up to my disappearing friend
Running through this maze, it fills my mind with worry
Knowing I’ll one day wake up from this enchanting story
Screaming only helps the battle within oneself to stall
Speech is simply useless unless it’s for the good of all
A silent breath to gain composure, gently take it in
It echoes louder than my screams to help me find my friend
In this darkness she will be my ever illuminating light
But she is still disappearing no matter how hard I fight
Attempting to reach her only pushes her far away
She wants me to surrender, but I just want her to stay
I try to let go of my fears and surround myself with love
It only takes a second and a door opens up above
I climb through the opening and stand before a mirror
And now I see my friend again, it’s never been any clearer
She waves to me from the other side, showing me she cares
I only caught a glimpse but now I know she’s always there
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