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- Untitled 01/09/08 at sharepoetry
So.... / Here we are. / Again, / Back in this place / / Where pain lives / We never know / What will feel / What will be real / / Loss.... / It leads us here / It leads us to you / To no where / / Bring to me / The morni - I will win at sharepoetry
I know one thing / I know for sure / One day I will / One day I'll win / / Life can only / Keep its grip / For so long / On me / / I will beat / I will come out / I will stand up / I will win / / I will win - A few haikus at sharepoetry
Heart of love / Brings only one truth / God is real / / Without light / We wonder wildly / Without light / / Love is real / Fealt warm in all hearts / Show me love / - When? at sharepoetry
Why does it hurt? / Why? / When I think / Of you? / / Not Mad, / Angry, / Just sad. / / Understanding / Why you left / Knowing / For the best / / Three years now / Not thinking / Of You / All the time / / But wh - Get Ready at sharepoetry
Why do you / Do what you do? / Why do you / Not care who / / You hurt? / / You buy / You spend / But in the / Very end / / / You never really worry / Who you break or / Who you snare. / / In your / / Trap - Jasmine Tea (Ver. II)(Haiku form) at sharepoetry
Soft soothing, / Aroma and taste, / Warms my soul. - Little Man In My Fridge at sharepoetry
In my fridge / There seems to be / A little man / Stealing from me / / At times I look / And think I see / A little hand / In my gravy / / I cannot have him / Just sit and eat / Taking my food / For only he / / I am not su - Jasmine Tea at sharepoetry
Such relaxation / Leaf and petal soaked water / Scent carried by steam / Floral, pleasant, and peaceful / Slowing my time to a halt - [Currently Untitled] at sharepoetry
Grace given and taken, / Acts of love hide attacks of hate. / Inside, the realness hidden / From view of all who look. / / No real purpose felt, / Strolling repetitively about. / In and out of the mind, / No one ever able to decipher. - Sunday at sharepoetry
Awake and laying / Doing the Sunday crossword / Relaxed on the couch / Never moving but to eat / Needed once a week, oh Sunday - Fall at sharepoetry
All colors changing / Photosynthesis ending / For this year at least / Colors once absorbed / Now bounce back and show themselves / Creates the beauty of fall. / - [ Rhythmic strumming in the back, ] at sharepoetry
Rhythmic strumming in the back, / Barely audible over the voices. / I slowly weave through the sea, / People on every side. / / As I get closer I see some moving, / Swaying, swinging to the sounds. / Subconsciously it seems to me, / They - Relief at sharepoetry
Eyes reluctantly / Open to see the hour / It is still early / More may I lay here and sleep / This, my favorite feeling - Tired at sharepoetry
Tired of working, / Wish I could just move away, / Don't seem to catch up, / Money always going out, / And rarely coming back in. / / How does one get ahead? / Should I not eat? / Should I just sit here, / Not doing anything? / It see - Mushroom Meditation at sharepoetry
Staring at my fuzzy walls / They are breathing / Pulsing in and out / Prisms formed at each corner / / I plan to visit her tonight / I have been away too long / The lack of guidance / It leaves me feeling empty / / I lay on my back - What If We Are Completely Wrong? at sharepoetry
What if we are completely wrong / And life is nothing that it seems? / All the theories we cannot prove / What says they are remotely close? / What if all our equations / Just fit it all by chance? / The same chance that / Could create the h - Ballad of Hon Pritnai at sharepoetry
Oh have you heard of Hon Printai, / The land of beasts and lore? / If never told this story bold, / Then you I shall not bore. / / (I) / It all began when Lord Printai, / Called all the men around. / To them he gave a daring quest, / A - Soul Trap at sharepoetry
My entirety, / Hidden within this life's mask, / Never fully seen, / Until the day my soul flies, / Then will I truly exist. - What's Your Name? at sharepoetry
Is it God, / Or Buddha, / Or Mohammed, / Or Muhammed, / Or Jesus, / Or Baal, / Or Yahweh, / Or Gaia, / Or Being, / Or Whatever, / Does it matter? / I think you are love. - Insomnia (Haiku) at sharepoetry
/ Sleep comes not, / For me as often, / As for some. - Impatience in Change at sharepoetry
Tired of waiting, / Ready to begin anew, / Constantly step back, / Trying for change too quickly, / Slow and steady wins the race. - Sunlight On A Creek at sharepoetry
Light waves refracting, / Off the undulating flow, / Dancing and playing, / Clear and fresh with the new day, / Awaiting the nights return. - Some haikus (3-5-3 scheme) at sharepoetry
Cluttered house, / Not sure where to start, / Too much stuff. / -------------------- / Wind outside, / Blows cold and quickly, / Goodbye leaves. / -------------------- / Stars above, / Guide us to and fro, / In rough seas. / -------- - Growing at sharepoetry
Saying good bye, / to old habits past. / It's time to grow, / It's time to change. / / When that time comes, / Each person knows. / It's different for each of us, / Yet it comes for all. / / When you look in the mirror, / and you - Where are my KEYS?! at sharepoetry
Oh GEEZ, / Where are my KEYS?! / I can't remember, / I'm down on my knees! / Not under there, / Or under that either! / By the time I find them, / I'll be an old geezer!! / What time is it?? / Oh god, I'm late!! / I'm not goi - Complacency at sharepoetry
My complacency tears away my progress. / Layer by layer I see it all, / Falling and disappearing from existence. / / Sine-like my life would look, / If represented on paper, / For all to see. / / Ups and downs following each other, - Coal or Fire at sharepoetry
Glory fills my soul, / God's mercy and forgiveness, / The flame for my coal. / / As if floating up, / High upon the ethereal palm, / I feel lifted. Rejuvinated. / / Numerous the attempts to fail. / Yet never allowed, always / Pulled - Coal Set Alight at sharepoetry
Glory fills my soul, / God's mercy and forgiveness, / The flame for my coal. - Unwanted Guide at sharepoetry
Inviscible hand, / It reaches to guide us through. / Yet back we all stand. - Distance at sharepoetry
Personal bubbles, / Grow outward by the day. / No help with troubles. - Materialism at sharepoetry
No matter your age, / There's materials abound. / Soothe our needy rage.
