Friday, February 29, 2008
Long time no blog. This was written in my current pensive mood...
Moment by moment
Minute by minute
Been fussing and fighting with me
Fighting to breathe without restriction
To maintain my sanity
I give to you from my soul
And yet it’s not enough
Yet, I am selfish...
Well forgive me for thinking of me
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Still
It is a treasure, coveted and loved
It is the sound of birds chirping at your window
A baby’s giggle
A child’s laughter
Nothing is ever forgotten
Everything remembered
And cherished memories are never waste
It’s precisely placed words
The sound of your breath
The pulse in when you speak
It’s all love
All about love
The space
The silence
The metaphors
The absence of you
Makes it all worthwhile
Makes life
Makes love
U are here
I am here
We’re still here
And I love you! Still!
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Two Days Left to Rock The Vote!
Stepped UP to this virtual mic to let their
poetic voices take control!
Why have they submitted pieces? For Fun, The Title: BD2Write's First Award Winner and a FULL week where ONE and ONLY ONE Writer will post and showcase their talents (poems, short stories, etc.)!
When can we Vote? Readers can vote Feb 15th-29th.
How will we know who won? The poll will indicate the votes. The poet with most votes wins! The Winner will be announced & begin to post on March 1st!
Was there a theme? Yes: HisTory/HerStory/YourStory...The Poetic Voice
**Again, We appreciate your participation: Poets & Voting Readers**
Moment
missing the water from the dry well,
sandblasted soul that is me,
created by she,
when she
left me.
The thirst is intense,
the pangs raging.
Only gone for a moment,
but each amplifies the intensity
of the need.
Where are you and why are you so far away from me,
neglecting me,
abandoning me,
devastating me,
leaving feening in me...
my lovely?
Her beauty, seldom seen,
skips my beating heart when my mind
relentlessly
rotates to her.
Thinking of us together,
staring in eyes,
planning lives,
going on drives,
floating in skies…
wishing,
hoping,
dreaming,
loving.
I know I’ll see you soon,
when we are reunited
for a moment in time
as you pass me by
again,
on the corner of Ohio…
and Michigan
1 Cor 13:7
©SojournerG 2008 All rights reserved
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Butterfly
The Butterfly
he loves her
like a butterfly
only like a sweet elegant butterfly
the way she grooves
the way she flows
dancing around him
he knows he’s like a flower
waiting for his beautiful beauty
to arrive
and sit on his delicate petals
there she comes
flying with her wings of sweet kisses
in the air
cos she loves him
just like a pretty flower
the way he open his arms to her
the way he kissed her
as he adore her so
~
© Kai C.
(Never) Enough
(Never) Enough
What did you think would be the case?
When rough hands caressed angry tips.
How could one ever have enough?
When one has tasted all but angry lips.
How do you think there will ever be peace?
When memories of your rough rhythm never cease.
What do you think will become of this dance?
When one’s whole life rests on an off chance.
What will happen when all is revealed?
When friend and foe sink rabid teeth into this meal.
How would you taste under the burning light of day?
When the moon bewitches lovers in a maddening ray.
How would it feel to freely feast on insanity?
When none involved care for base vanity.
What oh what did you think would be the case?
When rough hands caressed angry tips.
How could think there would ever be enough?
When one has learned the violent roll of your hips.
Monday, February 25, 2008
Great Beginnings - Bloggers' Delight Launch!
- The Rich House
- Suite B
- MizRepresent
- Lea78
- GirlyGirl
- CapCity
- Sheletha
- Sharon
- Lance - the famous blogger without a blog