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July 29, 2009
The Dreams Destiny
Staring across the room
A beauty yet to behold
A decision to be made
Is a new relationship about to unfold?
Get an early feeling
Something strong
Your heart starts pounding
Is something wrong?
There is a becoming
Of a strange emotion
Do you want to move in
On this awkward notion?
You inch your way over
Preparing this new start
It has to be perfect
So they might never part
She glances at you
A knot starts somewhere down inside
You feel like running away
But you know there is nowhere to hide
As you drew near
And the words ushered through
She responds in kind
To relieve the burden felt deep inside you
You kept your cool
You played your cards right
It appears you’ve made that first line
Last the Whole Night!
July 22, 2009
Introduction to The Dreams Destiny
So continuing on in my college days I knew that some girl was to come along that would give me the feeling that love at first sight may actually exist. While standing in a bar, not too many drinks in me at the time, I saw this girl standing on the other side of the room that I could not look away from. As I realized that the pressure was on me to make the first move, all I could think of was that I had one chance to make an impression.
Next week’s new poem walks you through the anxiety I had when I thought I had met the “one”. For others, as in this case for me, the first “one” is normally never the right “one”. But I will say that practice makes perfect and, as rare as I had this feeling in my lifetime, it was still good to work on perfecting my words for when the right “one” did come along. It gave me the confidence necessary to overcome my fears when I finally did find my true “one”.
July 15, 2009
The Lake
It was a moon out, but not any ordinary moon
It had one of those eerie shapes about it, one that was off tune
Was it really the moon to blame, or perhaps the dog that barked too loud on that one strange filled night?
For Rick and Sue had passed many a year with everything going, what seemed to be, so right
But it was still the night of the eerie moon and the barking dog
That something awful would happen, something beyond any fog
It was a night that Rick and Sue decided to take a dive, a dive that would cause many a tide
As Rick’s head hit water first he had felt a numbness, unexplained, but did subside
Next Sue dipped her foot in, one toe at a time
Even though she appeared clumsy, she did everything in rhyme
Both swam together, both splashed together, both loved together, both died together
Perhaps drowned by sorrow, perhaps drowned for eternal togetherness, no one will ever know
But it was on that night, when the moon was eerie, the dog barking and the deathly lake still quivering that no one will ever go
For in that lake where two bodies tend to dwell
It is the people who remain un-wet from the lake of heaven
The Lake of Hell
July 8, 2009
Introduction to The Lake
When I needed a break from classes in college I used to go up to the northern section of the state where there was a lake that was a hot spot for diving. I was very intimidated by the higher elevations but I would go up there, take a peek down, and then walk back down to heights that I would be comfortable jumping from. I wrote the next poem based on the subject of dying a very lonely death, but one that would leave all in doubt as to the true meaning of why and how such death occurred. While I have no regrets ever making that tall leap of faith from the cliffs, I do believe next weeks poem will make you think twice about taking unnecessary risks.
July 1, 2009
The Dream
As a young boy I had a dream
A dream that was held for years
Being 21 and with my teens gone
This dream was turning to fears
I had sought the Perfect Woman
And had put forth many a ship for sail
So with the experiences I had gained
I would have bet my dream to fail
In my dream I had wanted a woman
A woman who possessed beauty inside and out
A woman with sheer confidence in herself
A woman that left me no doubt
In my dream she had to be pretty
But even she new nothing of it
She had to be charming and elegant
With a contagious sense of wit
In my dream she had to laugh
Even at things that were dumb
She had to make the boring times
Appear to be so much fun
In my dream she had to cry
When things were going bad
She had to hold me
When things for me were sad
And in my 21st year of dreams
I was accompanied by something new
The vision of this perfect girl
Who I have come to learn as you