Sometimes i feel lost in the fog....

Painting by Casper David Friedrich

Whoever you may be....

Always facing your absence
With complete understanding
Always sensing the reason
That denies me your presence
Never for once regretting
The time spent, spent without you

Certain that when the time is right
Our paths will bring us together
Together once again
Because I have a strong feeling
A strong recollection
That these hands writing
These simple words
Have in another time, in another life
Touched your face, drying all your tears
That your smile I saw more times than
The stars present in the night sky

A promise i recall having made
A promise that not even time
Can keep me from fulfilling

A promise to keep you safe from all your fears
A promise to hold you close, so close
That only one heart will be heard

A promise to never let you go
A promise renewed each day
Until destiny realizes the impossibility
Of keeping us apart, finally realizing that we
Belong together,
Together for all eternity.

Lost_soul

Hold on to your smile....

If you're smiling you had better freeze it,
because sooner or later
the devil's going to tease it.
He might just smack it clean off your face,
then put a frown in its place.
Have you walking around in a daze,
while you're trying to
find your way out of his maze.

While you're being mesmerized,
he'll get you all hypnotized.
Then along comes the evil trance,
he'll even affect your love and romance.
Nothing will work out right,
as long as his evil is in your sight.

Welcome to the walking dead,
you'll no longer own your own head.
But you'll feel inflated and superior,
your true reflection won't show up in the mirror,
everyone else will seem inferior.
Others will be smiling and having fun,
you'll be minus none.

OnepoetGem

Angels falling down....

My patience for people....

"They make you wanna retreat into a hole
but i wont,NO"

Running....

Running into the sunset
the stallion's eyes gleam
focused and determined
mane blowing in the wind
never looking back
he will not be tamed
he will kill to be free
death more welcome
than being conquered
or imprisoned.
Unable to be subdued
by any man
steadfast he alone knows
with fierce pride
he is not running away but
running towards life,
towards love,
towards a new tomorrow.
Always the mender of souls
searching to mend his own...


Caryn M. Day-Suarez

White Shadow....

Vivo a minha existencia nas escuras sombras
das minhas acções e crenças,trazidas a vida
pelas minhas esperanças e medos,as vezes nas
lagrimas das minhas desilusões,
desejando encontrar aquilo que se encontra para lá
de todas estas falsas aparências,
buscando tudo aquilo que é real.
Desesperadamente procurando por essa esquiva
Sombra Branca....

Lost_soul