A blog to showcase the intricacies of poetry. To explore a little of the human condition and to highlight the poetry of Samantha Beardon.
Past present future
What should it be
Maybe we need to live
In all three
Learn from the past
Then move along
Treasure the nuggets
Take them, be strong
Plan for the future
But live in the now
Time is too precious
To waste, to eschew
Look for the joys
Find them today
Then build from tomorrow
Which becomes today!
Are you better or are you worse
Can you make better verse
Seems you may drive me round the bend
Started getting numbers at the ends
You may be something of an enigma
Will I fall for you, or will I bin ya
So far it feels like no true love
You are not my turtle dove
Now I am getting 3 instead of e
All this is really freaking me
I think Google jeyboard you may be doomed
Underlinings and spellings my patience consumed
Arrrrrgh tooo much!
The scent of the chase
The ego abase
Time to invest
In the new quest
I am available
New squeeze insatiable
Sweet talk and chat
Master of that
Eschew masculine brevity
Adopt feminine levity
One of my wiles
Tested styles
Aim sexual intimacy
Follow up vigorously
Enjoy the chase
Make it a race
Want her to enjoy
Thats no ploy
Helps my satisfaction
No distraction
When intimacy reigns
Its about pleasure not chains
Then boredom sets in, excitement popped
Intimacy dropped
Scanning the horizon
The scent of the chase
Finding the new friend apace
On the merry go round
Ego buzzing no rebound.
Rick’s philosophy.
Converging Lives.
Like unfurling petals in the first rays of the sun
Like the dewdrop dangling iridescent from the leaf
Like the warm glow from the full moon
You came into my life
The world became a place of wonder
Softly blown
Kisses and wishes
Carried to you
Over boundless ellipses
Of trust and lust
Fluttering and floating
Quietly hushed
Valiantly hoping
Our feelings attuned
For you to seize
To set you on fire
Caught on a whim, heavenly buzz
As the words and pictures
Swirl and brim
Totally bewitched
Sustain love caught on a whim
You gave me strength to stand alone again
You were there to support and encourage me
You held my hand when I was lost and didn’t judge
You gave me strength to find my way again
I cried so many tears, and you held me
Your words were always the ones to set my path
You gave me strength to find independence
I needed support and you were there for me
Now I move alone getting braver
Knowing that your strength is there
As a shelter if the crisis is overwhelming
Knowing shelter exists allows me to begin to fly
I share your strength
You set me free
You opened the cage and set me free
Light Dark
Dusk Dawn
Lucidity Confusion
Tragedy Comedy
Divided in half
Moveable Feast
Moving Continuum
Emotional Turmoil
Love Hate
Wish I knew
Past Future
Relationship Dichotomy
I listen to the music
Melifulous voices singing
Of love, laughter, loneliness and longing
They transport me to different places
I listen to the music
Melodious stanzas
Romantic, sad, uplifting, energising
Mirror my moods
Music food for my soul
Plan for the future
Hold onto your dreams
Don’t wait for tomorrow
And just fantasise schemes
Build your foundations on today
The ground in the future is unstable
Foundations need solid ground
Or, they have the habit of falling down
Plan for the future
But start right away
Otherwise
Tomorrow becomes
Just another wasted day.
Friends across the miles
Getting together to harmonise
We are here with ear and heart
Sharing good and bad, though far apart
Our thoughts and concerns dont need to stew
Sometimes its good to have anothers view
A different take a voice of reason
Helps us regain the silly season
Sharing means perspective regained
Or fun and laughter to ease the strain
Sometimes its pure joy we share
Life is good no need for repair
With love and joy in our hearts anew
It helps us expand our fields of view
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery