By Crystal S. Kauffman, Contributing Writer
Poem Dedicated to JD
Missing your arms and touch tonight,
Our song floods my ears and entices my mind. I close my eyes and picture a time when, We had it all, because we had each other. I never thought I would be feeling so alone without you, Dancing together in my dreams and kissing your sweet lips. Your love changed me in ways that you will never know, Do you remember the way we met and the nights we shared? I never felt so in love with a person before I met you, Remind me of the way, we lost ourselves in each other. I need you now to just smile and say something clever, However, you are a dream now that I meet each night. We were so close to finally having what we want, Being in love with you took my breath away. I gave you my heart so many years ago, I force a smile when my heart is shattering. How do I reach out to a memory that has faded? Do I ever enter your thoughts and your mind? The pain shows me that you were mine once, My heart hasn’t healed and there is nothing I can do. Praying and crying won’t bring you back to me, It has been so long, since we ignited that everlasting fire. All the feelings we felt and the nights we spent together. Came to an abrupt end and that is what truly hurts the most. ©2016, Crystal S. Kauffman (Free Verse) Taking aim at a full time victory
In the name of full rhyme literacy Storing coffers of words wonderful Like diet vegetables alphabetical Quirks grammatical and parenthetical Purely suitable, sublime and beautiful Education fruitful to beyond what's usable Vocalizing vibrations and sweet salutations More than mere information squeezed through dense inebriation Delightful and dialectical Tested, tried, and true subliminal Intentional, conscious and un-criminal Maximum value of the minimal Vocabulary strained and flexing As some Wiccan form of hexing Green, and red and yellow directing Like the parallel intersecting Bite the apple to the core Crush the juice into some more Dancing flavors back in store Let it discover what it's for Copyright (c) Joshua Packard 2015 Read more of Joshua's lyrics at JRPSongs. by Lyn Lomasi, Staff Writer
by Lyn Lomasi, Staff Writer *I originally published this via Yahoo Contributor Network
by Lyn Lomasi, Staff Writer
*I originally published this on Bubblews (no longer published there)
Come take my hand Sit with me a while Come take my hand We'll just laugh a while Come take my hand Listen to my heart Come take my hand We can never part Come take my hand Keep me close this way Come take my hand Promise me you'll stay As you take my hand I'm telling you now Always as one we stand This to you I vow *I originally published this via Yahoo Contributor Network
I heard her cry as they crumpled their papers
Scattering them over her beautiful floor I heard her cry as they cut down 10 trees Then, hundreds and thousands more I heard her cry as they polluted her waters With paper, plastic, oil, and cans I heard her cry as they used that same water To clean off their dirty hands I heard her cry as they disturbed the animals To build structures that polluted her sky I heard her cry as they kept on going Without even stopping to say hi. I heard her cry as she realized their thoughts Were not of her beauty and wondrous sights I heard her cry as she fell apart So they could rise to 'greater' heights I heard the Earth cry as they paid her no mind Too busy tending to their daily chores Did you hear her cry too from all of her strife Or were you one of those closing their doors? --- This poem is pretty much self-explanatory. Those familiar with some of my poetry and articles may know that nature and taking care of the Earth is a passion of mine. Sometimes people get so caught up in their normal routine that they don't think about the Earth. There are many things people do, not realizing (or sometimes not caring) just how much impact it has on the planet. I often wish more people would open their doors to an eco-friendly change, so that the Earth might last longer. Will they? What do you think? *I originally published this via Yahoo Contributor Network The following is a poem that I wrote after awaking in the middle of the night. Perhaps it means something to someone out there. --- A whisper faintly heard Through miles of forests and land Calling for just a simple Touch of a longing hand Blowing through the breeze A voice that's louder still Yet does anyone even hear One; staring from the windowsill Whispering back faintly Behind window pane and trees Yet the whisper carries Floating amid the breeze *I originally published this via Yahoo Contributor Network
by Joshua Packard, JRP Songs Born and raised
Never the same twice This child tased With rolls of loaded dice A grown mind crazed Never naughty nor nice His eyes glazed With a layer of thin ice Here's the boy Told not to question His mind to headway Into a cliche The sky it snowed And from it came hail Til his eyes showed Nothing at all Here's the boy Beat into attention His face wiped clean Of childish gleam A warm heart But cold skin Save the lost boy Before he breaks again Here's the boy Starved into disillusion And the thought Of love not taught Copyright (C) Joshua Packard 2004 by Joshua Packard, JRP Songs A friend you'll always have
A friend always in me When you're in good or bad weather, in need, or whenever A friend indeed I will be For my love is here for everyone My friendship completely free No contracts, gimmicks, or strings attached Just an everlasting guarantee And all that I show of all that I have No skin can feel, no eye can see For not touch nor taste, sight, scent, or sound Can crack my love's solved mystery Copyright (C) Joshua Packard 2004 by Joshua Packard, JRP Songs ![]() You think you think You hate me, you hate you And it would please me now, too To hate you, hate you Make it easy now to Hate you, hate you We've both trodded that road The long road to nowhere Cos it won't, it won't work I saw it, I show it, You know you wanna know it. And here it is: Your beautiful poetry, It is nothing til you see, The truth behind your lies. And what a shoddy disguise, The blood staining your eyes. Your eyes Your eyes I can see you. So is it true, That you can't see me. You can, but do you? Understand? When I say a man is a man. And take my hand. Can you hear me? Do you hear me? And a man is man. No word or deed can, Confuse what I understand, Because I have a real plan. Did you go anywhere, Coz I'm still standing here. Though we took great care, Did we take the long road to nowhere (C) Joshua Packard 2004 |
Penning Your World;
|