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Posted 1/12/2019 10:57 AM (GMT 0)
I feel like doing a poem. Of the top of me shell! šŸ˜€

Victims of changes,
Purposeful mind,
Age of empires;
Glory past gone.

Judas be the priest
Empty sins....
Stars collide,
Atoms of birth,
Awaits not I,
Change for the blind

Habits of hobbits,
Snakes and eels...
Rotten fruit,
Venom of land,
An ocean swept by sand.

Change of reason,
Victims of none;
Purity I see...
In my broken dreams.

Save your soul,
Die a slave,
On your knees,
Life so it seem.
A victim of change
Nothing as it seems.

HT
Posted 1/12/2019 1:08 PM (GMT 0)
Very thought-provoking, HT!
Posted 1/12/2019 10:01 PM (GMT 0)
good Jamie,

You sure do have a way with words...

Hugs, Karen...

Hi Darla...
Posted 1/12/2019 10:22 PM (GMT 0)
Wonderful Jamie! Dig this one, man.

THE ODOR OF ANXIETY HAS REACHED US ALL
THE DEER IN HEADLIGHT LOOK IS MASKED
FIXED ON THE ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE
IN OUR HAND - DOES SOOTH?

WHEN DOES THE PANIC START?
WHO IS ABLE TO UNPLUG TO AVOID THE PANIC
AND STILL RECEIVE A PAY CHECK.
CHANGE EVENING LIFE, MAKE IT CALM

CARCINOGENā€™S FLOATING IN MYSTICAL LAYERS
IT IS AS IF WE WALK THROUGH THEM
EACH AND EVERY DAY,
MAKE US WONDER, HOW IMPORTANT IS THE PAY?

THE SUBWAY GOING HOME
A MOMENT TO DAY DREAM
WHEN WERE THE LAST FAIRIES SEEN?
BLUE, WHITE, GREY HAZE SWIRLS

STEPPING OFF, DOWN TO THE STREET
THE HAZE FOLLOWS AS A FLOATING CLOUD
DEEP IN SIDE THE CALM BEGINS TO SPEAK
THE REMNANT OF ADVENTURE STIRS

WHAT CAN NOT BE CONTROLLED FADES
IT IS THE SMELL OF HOME COMING TO MIND
ANXIETY, DREAD, PANIC, EVEN SCREAMS
FALL AWAY AS DRY, DEAD LEAVES IN FALL

THE HAZE SEEPS INTO YOU AS YOU ENTER.
HOME RESTORES AND ENERGIZES
YOU UNPLUG, SILENCE, AAAHHHHHH
HUGS, SO MUCH BETTER THAN PLUGS!


ME (TRINA)
Posted 1/12/2019 11:29 PM (GMT 0)
Wow, Deep. Thanks you guys for sharing. I enjoyed reading them...

Hugs, Karen...
Posted 1/13/2019 2:57 PM (GMT 0)
šŸ‘
Posted 1/28/2019 5:54 AM (GMT 0)
Just something I put together:

Started my day by bout bein hit
Just about give up and gonna quit
Donā€™t wanna admit it but Iā€™m about to quit it

No one knows what goes through this head
No one has seen the tears thatā€™s been shed
Or the comments that were said and just left to be read

But instead I rather be dead
Yes I know thatā€™s in my head
Things that are trapped and need said

I step out into dry air
Where
I could just lie there
And die there

Is it fair that I suffer so much?
Or why am I so touched
I could have seen this coming a long time ago
This isnā€™t a new milestone
Itā€™s the same crap
Just dialed up and piled up

There no antidote
For my overloads
So that everyone know
It ainā€™t gonna stop till I let it overflow

But instead I rather be dead
Yes I know thatā€™s in my head
Still I rather be dead

So Please no one take this wrong. But leave me alone and forget about me. I guess Iā€™m free from insanity. This is my place to let it go. So that you just know
Posted 1/28/2019 9:39 AM (GMT 0)
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I was really never much of a poet
Sad but true

Sorry, I never was! smile That's my best.
Posted 1/28/2019 12:57 PM (GMT 0)
Cheers.

The blind snake,
Fattened be the pig,
Life a pleasure....
Nothing but dreams.

Sad seas,
Skies black,
And the machines pain...
The pig dead...
The snake laughs,
Pain my friend

Forgotten we be,
Nothing it seems.
Trials,
Slow the ox,
But as I see
The blind snake...
Sees me. HT
Posted 1/28/2019 3:18 PM (GMT 0)
Forever, welcome to Healing Well and to the Forum. Welcome to the forum Darla

The Best Way To Run Into Traffic

"It does not count you believe in yourself when it's easy to believe in yourself.
It does not count if you believe the world can be a bette place when the future looks bright.
It does not count if you think you're going to make it when the finish line is right in front of you.

It counts when it's hard to believe in yourself, when it looks like the world's going to end and you've still got a long way to go.

That's when it counts. That's when it matters the most. "


'I Wrote this for You 2007-2017'
by Iain S. Thomas

Peace and comfort. Remember we are all warriors and NO ONE is alone!
Trina
Posted 1/29/2019 8:46 AM (GMT 0)
Awesome.šŸ‘šŸŒ
Posted 1/29/2019 4:58 PM (GMT 0)
Blessed are the birds for they bring delight to my day...
Posted 1/30/2019 6:41 AM (GMT 0)
Nice one mate.
Posted 2/2/2019 5:33 AM (GMT 0)
I wish I could write poetry.
Honestly, I've never tried. So impressed with how you all express. (hey,that ryhmes).
Posted 2/3/2019 5:13 PM (GMT 0)
PaulT and Karen Wonderful!!!

Peace
Trina
Posted 2/4/2019 3:35 AM (GMT 0)

kellyinCali said...
I wish I could write poetry.
Honestly, I've never tried. So impressed with how you all express. (hey,that ryhmes).

But you can write poetry. You have to try and youā€™ll find it in you.
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