Emotions

Motions produced emotions,

Emotions produced movement,

Pathways guided stars,

A tarot card prediction,

A fool you are,

For a leap of faith,

A journey of fate,

On a path,

To an unknown destination.....

Horizons

Two horizons meet,

Like starring eyes,

Through the clouds,

The crowded room,

They see you,

You see them,

The ignition of a flame,

You both believe in.......

On One's Own Path

On one's path,

One must go,

It makes no difference,

If one goes fast,

Or if one goes slow,

No destination,

Clear in the mind,

Just moving forward,

That's all,

In one's own time,

That's all that one knows.....

Magic in a Pen to Catch a Readers Eye

The magic comes with a pen in hand,

When emotions transfer upon a page,

When letters join in harmony,

That is where the sentences are made,

To catch a readers eye,

Maybe heartfelt,

Will bring a tear to an eye,

For if a heart string is pulled,

That memory reoccurred,

Of a time and a place,

Maybe even that ex-lovers face,

Or maybe that special one,

That sadly passed away.........

Another Dimension

It was a wish made,

Within the dream,

Another dimension,

Another time,

In another space,

Still on the mind,

In a real time,

Now and again,

A sign is seen,

Is it deja vu,

What does it mean,

A Thousand Words

To write a thousand words,

How one feels,

But cannot find those eyes,

Who would read,

A message unread,

For a thousand years,

Maybe in another lifetime,

Is when we are meant to be......

Rose & Bones 

Chasing A Path

Chasing a path of dreams,

At the break of day,

A picture in my mind,

Is it you,

Can't catch up,

Upon a path,

The hands of time,

Move so fast,

The sand it drains in the hour glass,

As it gets turned again.....

The days are past,

Soon it will be a new month again.....

The Darkness of Night

In the darkness of night,

One had lost sight,

There was no light,

That is where a path was found,

For trust,

On a path unknown,

Taken with the blind foot steps,

Forward one goes.....

The Moon is Full The Lion Is Roaring

A heart is beating,

The moon is full,

Blood is pumping,

Adrenaline fuelled,

The Lion is roaring,

In search for you.....

That Path Unknown

To be on that path,

The wind is howling,

Biting the flesh,

Like the hounds of hell,

The courage to face the fear,

To press forward through the storm,

On the path unknown,

Trusting in inner strength,

Strength to pass the test,

Until you find some shelter,

That is where to rest a burdened head,

To take some time,

Until the new dawn,

When the storm has gone,

With a new day born.....

Twisted Face

Rising Sun

To wake with the rising sun,

That guiding light,

A new morning has begun,

The warmth of the glow,

It warms a soul,

As one prepares for the show,

For the first act,

Is that first foot step,

Then the chapter grows,

For as an hour goes by,

A page is turned,

With the memories that are made,

For one has travelled on the path,

That leads us to midday,

As the story of the show,

Continues throughout the day,

Until the curtains are drawn,

Then in the dreams one rehearses the lines for the next day....

  

A Rainy Day

To walk on a path on a rainy day,

Path was still there after the storm had

passed this way,

It led to a rainbow,

Under the arch,

On the path,

Did not stray,

Now the sun is shining,

One is well on one's way......

Feelings of Emotions

The feelings of emotions and the need to bleed,

The ink then flows freely to the page,

Scars were left from the trace of the flow,

For that was where the memories of love

departed on the last kiss that one had known.......

Woman Crying

Behind The Curtain

From behind the curtain,

I entered the stage,

An actor in life,

The lines were paged,

To play my part,

As the show must go on,

Some days it's hard,

But tomorrow always comes,

So with a costume change,

A different role to play,

Always gets me to another day,

Where I will greet the Sun,

At the break of the day,

With a loving smile,

And the words hello,

As I prepare for the stage...

Letters of Tears

From the tears that formed the letters,

Words of emotions,

That fell upon a page,

To tell of the heartache,

That love,

Now just memories to be read,

Songs are made,

From love and sorrow,

To give us hope and faith,

That leads to tomorrow,

But for now,

We must remain in the day,

This present moment,

As we go along on our way,

For that is life,

Experienced in an individual way,

With curve balls and lessons,

We get taught,

When we open that door,

The Crush

The crush has lit a flame,

Desire is love's little game,

For Cupid's arrow has hit it's mark,

The centre of a heart,

For in vision and dreams that face appears,

With invisible faces whispering that name in 

one's ear,

No one knows what the future brings,

But a soul can wish and watch for signs,

For on a path one must take that could lead us to that

time an place.....

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Mind Games

The full moon played with the mind,

Emotions overwhelming,

Like the tides,

Waves and waves washed over one,

Dreams and visions become undone,

For dancing through the midnight hours,

The vision of you is so true,

Drowning in those eyes of blue,

Embraced we froliced in the night,

To suddenly be alone at the break of light,

To sit there at the break of dawn,

Missing that warm embrace,

Only to be replaced by a warming glow,

That gives some comfort to this longing soul ...

Wishing that one day it will be real,

That one will be dancing,

Dancing with you.....

To Open A Heart

Opening the heart,

Expressing those emotions,

Letting the words fly free,

Vulnerability is easy to see,

But being  honest to oneself,

Is the rarest from of belief,

Or imprisoned you will be,

For when the mind engages with time,

A heart yearns behind the bars,

That vision of love breaking free,

For sending a message to the intended,

Then what will be will be,

For they may hold the key...... 

Dancing With Words

To dance around with words,

That fill one's head,

They may not mean anything,

Until they are read,

For sometimes when words are spoken,

They are taken as a token,

As the words that are seen,

Do funny things,

For they get absorbed when they are read,

Then end up going around in one's head,

Isn't that a wonderful thing?

So what did those words mean?

Did they really mean something?

Or are you missing something?

On A Christmas Eve

To sit and pause,

On a Christmas Eve,

Reminiscing on the Eve's,

That had passed before,

The family,

Friends and lover's,

That are no more,

Thank them all,

For being part of one's life,

The lessons,

Joy,

Happiness and love,

That they brought,

For underneath the Xmas tree there are no

presents to share,

But on Xmas Day only the Gift of a memory

that fills the air,

That makes the day so special to us all,

In an individual way......

Xmas Tree