When I am cautious with my heart, I am waiting for trust from you and from myself to you. When I love you, that is pure.
When I say I want you close, I really do.
When I am scared and slightly distant, I'm still always thinking of you.
I am solid. Even in my tears, the element may be water but it falls from a face that closes her eyes to pray to seek knowledge, and understanding; and strength.
The wind may toss my hair around and fires may be burning all around. But I stand here, on my two feet. Solid. Strong, and inlove with life. And most importantly... you.
In the dawning silence<BR> I can hear the phantom ring<BR> The world just seems to fall away<BR> I hear the angels sing <BR> <BR> Grief and pain just disappear<BR> My world is mine again<BR> And for that single moment<BR> I can live without an end <BR> <B
Velvet whispers<BR> Inaudible murmuring <BR> Stifled secrets<BR> <BR> Indigo shadows veil desperation<BR> Obscuring desire<BR> <BR> In a lucid azure dream<BR> I found you<BR> <BR> Under a sapphire sky.
Well, it so happens that I was asked my permission to dedicate 2 whole pages to me in an upcoming book called The International Who's Who of Poetry with one of the pages being my poem and the other page being a biography of me. Woohoo! (Hopefully it's n
A Maiden <BR> Sara Teasdale <BR> <BR> Oh if I were the velvet rose <BR> Upon the red rose vine, <BR> I'd climb to touch his window <BR> And make his casement fine.<BR> <BR> And if I were the little bird <BR> That twitters on the tree, <BR> All day I'd si
I'm suffering from a little writers block. I'd would *appreciate* any help given by the inspiration dxpians. The piece is humor.<BR> <BR> What would a good break-up speech sound like if it is heard over the answering machine? I want her to be cold and s
When I am cautious with my heart,
I am waiting for trust from you
and from myself to you.
When I love you,
that is pure.
When I say I want you close,
I really do.
When I am scared and slightly distant,
I'm still always
thinking of you.
I am solid.
Even in my tears, the element may be water
but it falls from a face that closes her eyes
to pray to seek knowledge, and understanding;
and strength.
The wind may toss my hair around
and fires may be burning all around.
But I stand here,
on my two feet.
Solid. Strong,
and inlove with life.
And most importantly...
you.