Let me Finnish so I can't start
to move and break and tear apart.
Let me run so I can walk
and slowly forget what I was taught.
Let me Laugh so I may cry
And sit and chase the world going by.
Let me sing, so I may speak
my life is on hold, yours in repeat
Esme april 30th 2012
(working progress )
Monday, 30 April 2012
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
A Strong Man/Woman
Settles, as with the dust
Motion, to the will of the Sun
Feel, deeply desired emotion
Free, to move whilst concretely stays
Boulders that bend to the will of the Wind
Seas gushing forth softening to a tide
Sun, encouragingly hurts but not harms
Nature , embrasing takes into their arms
Battles, to do as they wish and yet may please
The river bends, its will only when it choose
The mountains, Impose whilst gives loveingly too
Strengh, to give and to take to the skys oh so blue.
Inspired by posts seen on http://lidiajewellsworld.wordpress.com/category/short-stories-poems-quotes-and-pictures/page/3/
The iregular Rythm and ryhm are purposfull.
perhaps a few edits for the future but for now ill let you see what you think
~esme~
Motion, to the will of the Sun
Feel, deeply desired emotion
Free, to move whilst concretely stays
Boulders that bend to the will of the Wind
Seas gushing forth softening to a tide
Sun, encouragingly hurts but not harms
Nature , embrasing takes into their arms
Battles, to do as they wish and yet may please
The river bends, its will only when it choose
The mountains, Impose whilst gives loveingly too
Strengh, to give and to take to the skys oh so blue.
Inspired by posts seen on http://lidiajewellsworld.wordpress.com/category/short-stories-poems-quotes-and-pictures/page/3/
The iregular Rythm and ryhm are purposfull.
perhaps a few edits for the future but for now ill let you see what you think
~esme~
Sunday, 15 April 2012
Motionless Hope
The rock hard set in stone
plants push still their way through
in hope a life to grow
though nothing more can do.
-Part of hope, movement,fate and dreams collection
~Esme
plants push still their way through
in hope a life to grow
though nothing more can do.
-Part of hope, movement,fate and dreams collection
~Esme
Monday, 9 April 2012
Running into the sun
Times ticking clock
the falling of the sands
the rushing of the river
the set lay of the lands
Their secrets know to them
the rest just gues and wait
falling through space and time
impatient to meet our fate
the falling of the sands
the rushing of the river
the set lay of the lands
Their secrets know to them
the rest just gues and wait
falling through space and time
impatient to meet our fate
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