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JOURNEY ON

I have traveled the outer of space

I have seen the thoughts of my mind

I have marveled that which has come

I have been saddened by what is missed

 

Time has stopped for moments it seems

Time has ticked the clock

Time waits for none, this truth

Time envelopes me to bondage

 

The waters rush to waves pounding

The waters cleanse to refreshing

The waters trickle to dripping motion

The waters still to lifelessness

 

Journey to travel for mind’s sake

Journey to want in need

Journey to accomplish for goals

Journey on, most of all, journey on 

Dance With Me

As the sun begins its rise above the horizon

Awaken thine eyes and dance with me

The leaves of trees will applaud with appreciation

As branches sway in the breeze that is gentle

Dance with me as morning birds sing

Wondrously grateful for the dawn

Lifting their voices to the heavens

Dance with me

As the sky is filled throughout, with the cover of clouds

Bringing sounds that thunder as lightning strikes

As heavy rain abundantly falls, dance with me

Til we are wet as that which the rain has covered

My love, my sweet sweet love

Dance with me

The sky clears, revealing its color of blue

High now is the sun’s warmth to dry that which is moistened

Dance with me through the heat of the afternoon

As the squirrels scurry to gather

And insects make haste in their doings

Dance to the stroke of my hand

Gentle down the center of thy chest

Overwhelmed in intoxicated ecstasy

Dance with me, dance with me

The sun has set upon the ocean’s seas

The coolness of the night has come

The sights of lighted bugs breaks the darkness

Sounds of the night is nature’s music

Dance with me to the sights and sounds

As I hold you close to no separation

Wanting nothing between us ~ yes, nothing

We can dance til exhausted pleasure overcomes

Where sleep will soon capture our eyes

And rest will overtake our bodies

Until then, Dance With Me

Experience My Love

You want to taste of my love

For my love is deeply passionate

Experience my love, it’s all about you

Spread me as soft butter

Fill all nooks and crevices to fullness

I will love you as falling water

Drenching your thirst to satisfaction

My love for you is equal to a budding flower

Slow, definite, and scented

Know my love from the tip of your head

To the curling of your toes

Is it heaven? No, but it is heavenly

Experience my love for rejuvenation of the senses

To awaken the sixth as never before

Musical tones dance in thy mind with pleasure

You will know my soul as loving

Experience my love with throbbing beats

Time over time, again and again

Take with you my love, my sweet

Dance with me in thy head, to the beat of thy heart

 Want of me to be in your arms

Think me not to be away from you

Taste of me in your soul

Experience my love to the fullness of thy receiving

To the fulfillment of thy pleasure, Experience My Love

For it is, all about you

It’s Me

How many times does it take before realization sinks in to find that it’s me. I am the reason that even though my website has been up for some time now and I’m not talking about it. I’m trying to do so much at one time now that it’s up, I’m getting nothing done.

I’ve also realized I have undefined myself somewhat as I strive to reach goals. I have gotten away from the main focus of my blog, or has it evolved into what it should become.

Bottom line is in the opening paragraph. It’s me. I feel as if I’m all over the place, again getting nothing done as I want to move on, as I need to move on. If I’m not careful I’ll find myself trying to right a ship that’s leaning heavily to one side. This would cause me to use resources in adverse ways instead of sailing this ship through the waters, avoiding the rocks or other obstacles in the way.

Speaking of moving on, did I mention anything about moving. That takes place in about three weeks. I believe this will help in getting back to where I would like to be.

Well I started this post last night and fell asleep on it and finishing this morning before work. So I better get out of here.

Peaceful

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A Blogger’s Pic In Poetry 6

As you can see from the post title, this is my sixth poem inspired by a blogger’s photo. I love the water, pictures of water and the sound of water crashing against rocks, rolling along in its creek bank or the waves in the ocean. It is therapeutic and soothing.

This photo is one of many on Leanne Cole’s blog. If you love water shots as much as I do, you should stop by and take a look. Even if you’re not an avid water lover, these pictures are sure to amaze.

I titled the poem after the title of Leanne’s blog post. Clicking the images will take you to that post.

Leanne Cole Photography

Washing Down 

In pictures of water moving still

A photographer’s camera got its fill

Such sights to behold in a gallery untold

Til you see pic after pic unfold

See the beauty, feel the peace

In these pictures they unleash

 As fine as a violinists’ strings

The peace and calm each shot brings

You can almost hear the sound

Traveling water as it keeps its bound

A rock springs for air, I think not

You have to admit though, a great shot

Leanne Cole Photography

As the rain cleanses after its fall

So do these pics, to me after all

I wear this feeling, without frown

Of the water in each washing down

My Signature

Until We Meet Again

UntilWeMeetAgain

My Signature

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