Dazzling Lights Poem of the Day #1 1/7/2011
One after another, tracing movement before
Hearing the steps, placed in rythme the floor
This morning I woke, needing oh so much more
Purposely avoiding, this groove I will ignore
As the hinges unleash, the door from its place
Fresh air and bright light, brush lightly my face
Unaware of the pace, my feet move on their own
My mind has no power, of the place they condone
Fear I remove, as the stream I now cross
Washing the memories, so happy the loss
Why I now ask, has it took this much time
To see the clear question, a well hidden crime
Hearing the steps, placed in rythme the floor
This morning I woke, needing oh so much more
Purposely avoiding, this groove I will ignore
As the hinges unleash, the door from its place
Fresh air and bright light, brush lightly my face
Unaware of the pace, my feet move on their own
My mind has no power, of the place they condone
Fear I remove, as the stream I now cross
Washing the memories, so happy the loss
Why I now ask, has it took this much time
To see the clear question, a well hidden crime
Holiday's Clear Poem of the Day #2 1/7/2011
As the new year arrives, and the holiday's fade
We breathe for a moment, to clear tension we shade
Bonding with spirit, our moment of bright cheer
Filling the stockings, writing checks that we fear
Another feeling of success, seeing children complete
Bragging to others, the very shoes on their feet
Nearly one full year, to prepare once again
I'll bet any money, procrastination the trend
We breathe for a moment, to clear tension we shade
Bonding with spirit, our moment of bright cheer
Filling the stockings, writing checks that we fear
Another feeling of success, seeing children complete
Bragging to others, the very shoes on their feet
Nearly one full year, to prepare once again
I'll bet any money, procrastination the trend
Cheating Time Poem of the Day #3 1/7/2011

Jagged Unclear Choice
The look I saw, is fading fast
It's now replaced, by wavey glass
Our touch sent chills, before in time
But now I cringe, to feel your grime
The words once meant, the world to me
But now they aim, toward others to see
How did this happen, was I too blind.....
Or have the stars, distorted.. your align
It's now replaced, by wavey glass
Our touch sent chills, before in time
But now I cringe, to feel your grime
The words once meant, the world to me
But now they aim, toward others to see
How did this happen, was I too blind.....
Or have the stars, distorted.. your align
Spring Thaw Poem of the Day #4 1/7/2011
As each day gets longer, and all the rivers rise
The feelings of warmth, bring a smile of surprise
So dirty the ground, from months of deep freeze
The warm steady rain, creates puddles to please
The ground will absorb, most all thrown its way
It seems in no time, completely soaked up by May
The feelings of warmth, bring a smile of surprise
So dirty the ground, from months of deep freeze
The warm steady rain, creates puddles to please
The ground will absorb, most all thrown its way
It seems in no time, completely soaked up by May
I believe by Feel Poem of the Day #5 1/9/2011
I walk in the room, and the feeling is clear
Uneasy is the the laughter, this I clearly hear
To second guess belief, should never be done
Move away from the tension, and create fun
Follow the heart, and leave drama behind
If games are being played, turn clear the blind
Uneasy is the the laughter, this I clearly hear
To second guess belief, should never be done
Move away from the tension, and create fun
Follow the heart, and leave drama behind
If games are being played, turn clear the blind