Open Poetry #5 |
Threefur |
blueyz75 Member
since 1999-12-28
Posts 138IL |
I wrote all these together earlier this evening, so you guys get a threefur, three for the efforts of one! Enjoy! Resound The silence in my life resounds, is it destined to remain. Forever alone, used to be independence, but now it has become to much. To much time, not enough companionship. Not enough love. Dreams seem useless. Starting to look forward to being alone. For no one else stands ahead. And no one behind. Just me, standing alone, while the silence in my life, resounds. Kelly Maria Kosa January 26, 2000 All rights reserved Beauty Beauty, in the likeness of God we are made. Each a beautiful work of art. Carved by the Master's hands, ever so gently, always with love. Beauty, when the outside shows imperfection, the true goodness shines within. For it is only there, that true beauty can be found. Kelly Maria Kosa January 26, 2000 All rights reserved Music of words Words are music, likenesses of the soul. Singing loudly, in times of joy. Humming softly, in times of sorrow. A universal communication. Touching all who read, all who listen. We as poets, have a key that unlocks all. Unlocks our hearts. Kelly Maria Kosa All rights reserved January 26, 2000 I love the male body, it's better designed than the male mind.---Andrea Newman |
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Alwye
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Member Elite
since 1999-06-16
Posts 3850In the space between moments |
Wonderful work on all of these, my friend! I feel very priveleged to get a sneak peak at them. I especially liked "Resound". Beautiful work, keep it up! *Krista Knutson* ~*Like a lion, without fear of the howling pack, Like a gust of wind, ne'er trapped in a snare, Like a lotus blossom, ne'er sprinkled by water, Let me, like a unicorn, in solitude roam.*~ Hymn Of Buddha |
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Skyfyre Senior Member
since 1999-08-15
Posts 1906Sitting in Michael's Lap |
... and three delightful poems they are, Kelly -- well done! --Kess PS: The first was my favourite, but then that's just my mood Full fathom five thy father lies, Of his bones are coral made, Those are pearls that were his eyes; Nothing of him that doth fade But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange... --William Shakespeare, from The Tempest |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Loved all three, Kelly. Well Done!! What comes from the heart goes to the heart. Samuel Coleridge |
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blueyz75 Member
since 1999-12-28
Posts 138IL |
Thanks alot guys! But I've began to wonder, if anyone here has ever written a POS (piece of ****) poem yet. And if they had, would anyone tell them? Ya just wonder! Later guys! Thanks so much! Kelly I love the male body, it's better designed than the male mind.---Andrea Newman |
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