Daily Archives: July 8, 2014
In meadows of perpetual thoughts hay fever strikes
And water shall run, drip and drown any doubts
Of charcoal trees no longer brown and falling down.
In the depths of deep lochs where perpetual thoughts
Drink to then sink in a filled pit of wet sorrow,
An answer they shall borrow from a wet tomorrow.
In an empty white sky my perpetual thoughts shall
Soar free and fly with no announcement or goodbye;
My own wings are not ready for flight, I am unsure why.
In my summer of perpetual thoughts the shine has begun;
Lit from the rising son, the mother land, the divine father
And the thoughtful man, who have now become one.
Thomas Beresford Hope, from Fife, Scotland.
Baby, you don’t know what I am going through
How hard I am trying to hold on to you
Those difficult times still strike me mad
And I close my eyes, lift my hand and clasp your hand tight
Imagination is getting bigger, the reality blurring
And I think how it is that things changed so quick
I still love you the same insanely
But why do I feel so confused intimately
There was never a moment I thought ill of you
Then why did I hid things from you
It still feels all so chaotic in my head
May be I thought redemption the only way out
And that reminded me
Of why I started writing in the first place
For I had to simply say
Of the love that was once upon a time
Note: People ask me how I write such, what it was that inspired me to write it. There’s a lot of regret and secrets that I hide hinting at various aspects of a lover, who is consumed by his/her regret and worries whether the person he/she longed for or loved wouldn’t be loved in the same way again because of the guilt and the dire need of salvation. And I reply back, “what could I say, it’s just my vivid imagination on hearing the tales of the close few ones I have.”
~Alka Ranjan (India)
Many people in this world
Need a guiding hand,
Someone to talk too,
Someone to understand,
Without the knowledge of life,
Without tenderness and care,
They have no one to speak too,
To confide in, or to share.
Be a shoulder to cry on,
Listen and you will find,
The satisfaction you receive,
By being sympathetic and kind,
Receive your thanks with humility,
Asking nothing untoward,
For God will repay your kindness,
By serving, will be your reward.
Their are so many lonely people,
Who only need to share?
Their troubles and downfalls,
Just to show them that you care,
Illuminate their conscience,
Encourage them to conquer and fight,
Extinguish the darkness that surrounds them,
To fill them with Gods glorious light.
Malcolm G Bradshaw
I stand so small in this big wide world.
Looking up to the heavens; stars in vast array.
What wonder is this too much to contemplate?
Does my life matter in this amazing creation?
Where does my destiny lie? Where will it end?
How can my mind take in this infinite wisdom?
To think man in his arrogance can ignore all this.
I stand here in awe of God,
Just a speck of dust in the universe,
Just one person in the sea of humanity,
Yet, what I do and say, does make a difference.
What wonder is this mysterious paradox?
One day all my questions will be answered,
All will be revealed in eternity.
What have I learnt in 58 years on this earth? Simple: ” the humility to know that I do not have all the answers to life”… I wrote this poem a few years ago and my view has not changed :
What Wonder is this?
by Simon Icke Uk
Copyright Simon Icke @ 2013
Here i sit in purgatory,
Not for the 1st time in history,
All those sins cant be put to bed,
While they’re causing chaos in my head.
Memories of old relationships,
Some that would sink the strongest of ships,
Too much drinking even drugs,
People taking me for a mug. …
The minimum that anyone should expect,
Is to receive mutual respect,
But when thats not what you get,
That is when the sun should set.
Call it quits and move on,
Especially when things are wrong,
And if a relationship isn’t a team,
It never works if you know what I mean.
And give history
A metaphorical hysterectomy ,
Stop the past rushing skeletons out the closet,
Buy the future wi no deposit,
Go all in whatever the cost,
Its easier when theres nothing to be lost.