Behind The Curtains

Behind the curtains,

One practices ones lines,

For entering the stage of the day,

All ways on time,

Under the rays,

In the spot light one bathed,

But behind the smile,

A heart is breaking,

Of an immortal soul,

With open scars,

That don't seam to heal,

Forever weeping,

As a jester,

One plays one part,

As the matinee of the day ends,

One takes a bow,

As the curtains draw,

One prepares,

Prepares for tomorrow,

With an open heart........ 

A Rhythm It Sings

The beats of the heart,

A rhythm it sings,

Pumping faster when one speaks your name,

Cupids arrow hits a mark,

In the centre of a heart,

A lovers eyes make it weak,

For singing in tune,

Another rhythm is heard,

As it sings,

Answering a song, 

With the same lyrics it has heard,

In harmony the romance begins,

I am Nothing

I am nothing,

Nothing I am,

Not worth a thing,

But nothing has value,

For it's worth everything...........

When Horizons Meet

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..........

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.....

The Light Has Faded

Love in my life,

You have lost me,

My light is faded,

In the darkness you strayed,

On a path,

I found a way,

It led me with the dimmer of a ray,

To the dawn of a new day,

With a new direction,

Which led me far,

Far away........

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Twists & Turns on Life's Path

Twists and turns,

On life's individual path,

The unexpected and unexplained,

That leaves one listening,

To the thoughts,

Spoken by the internal voice,

Within the brain,

Heart and mind,

In conflict and confusion,

Leads to scribbling and scratching with a pen,

In the darkness of night,

Under a candle light,

Before a new day is born,

Capturing the letters to form the words,

Sentences born,

Lines to be read,

The release of emotions,

In the rawest form,

Tells the story,

From the soul,

Of a carrying vessel.....

Cairn

Morning Born

A new day,

With a morning born,

The start of the week,

A new path found,

With cherry blossom beginning to show,

The first duckling,

Swimming on the pond,

With new born lambs,

Jumping in the field,

Spring is showing,

A lovely time of the year,

Soon it will be Easter,

When a bunny will be hopping around .....

A Duckling

Sat

Sat on a path,

At the dawn of the day,

Cross roads in sight,

Thinking which way,

To the left or to the right,

Or straight ahead towards tonight,

Can one decide without questioning why,

Sat on a path,

The Sun now high,

Warming rays,

Brighten the sky,

To step with the left,

Or step with the right,

Can one decide before tonight,

Sat on a path,

At the end of the day,

Could not decide,

Decided to stay,

The cross roads now lit,

With a lunar ray,

Maybe tomorrow,

One will find one's way.......

 

Feel The Glow

To feel the glow of the morning sun,

The warming rays,

The start of the day,

To warm a soul,

In so many ways,

That brings a smile,

As one goes along on one's way,

To let the day unfold,

With memories made....

Sun Plant

The Flowing Pen

The pen is flowing,

Words expressed,

Finds a page,

For those to read,

Some to digest,

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

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......

Try To Feel

One tried to feel,

A heart was still,

The rhythm had slowed it's beat,

To feel it still,

It was unreal,

This was not meant to be,

For it felt as if life was on pause,

In conflict with time,

As the seconds fell through the hands,

Just like grains of sand.....

Contemplating one's fate,

On destiny's path one waits,

Until a sign is shown,

That direction is then known,

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...

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.....

The Start

One started on a path,

A January morning,

The start of the New Year,

The chill was in the air,

The path was challenging,

It was slippery,

One nearly well,

Pausing for composure,

Thinking one's mind,

Taking some time........

That is when one started to climb,

Determination and discipline,

Focus of the mind,

One foot followed the other,

The past was left behind,

To take a break,

Up on the mountain,

Appreciating how far one had climbed,

Country Walk

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......