Almost There

The competition is only one more day to go.  I am grateful to everyone who has viewed my poem and rated it keeping us number in the category of family.  I could not have done any of this with out your support. Still holding on for one more day.

Weekly Update

Starting Next Week Thursday I will add a new poem each week.
Thank you for all your love and support and please buy the new book.

Updated Poetry Contest Status

Thank you everyone who has viewed the page and rated the poem. We are now the number one in the category i am entered in. I still need your help to stay there at least until Monday April 30. Please view the link below and rate the poem by highlighting the stars, clicking on it and pressing go. Please pass the link along and thank you so much for all your help and support.

https://www.facebook.com/WorldPoetryMovement?sk=app_130827587002363&app_data=4100923

Poetry Competition Update

Thank you so much my awesome friends and love one. We have had hit together over a hundred stars in just one day. I thank you for all your help. The competition ends on April 30th but we are trying to get as many stars as we can on the poem. Please pass it on to as many people as you can. To rate the poem you highlight the stars and hit go.
The link is https://www.facebook.com/WorldPoetryMovement?sk=app_130827587002363&app_data=4100923

Poetry Competition

Entered a poetry competition.  Please take a look at the link below, like the page and rate the poem.  It is one of the poems to be featured in my upcoming book.

https://www.facebook.com/WorldPoetryMovement?sk=app_130827587002363&app_data=4100923

Death's Kiss

Death’s Kiss

Oh my precious love, how I will never forget you. Your compassion, your stare, and your kiss, but the light and love you brought this I will mournfully miss.

Into your eyes, I still remember your stare soft, tender, compassionate, resounding the love and passions of lovers gone and to be. Your hazel brown eyes were a mirror to my soul, and whenever I looked I could look into them and be made whole.

No more than a mist is your voice to me. Light drifting with the wind into and out of my mind, like a gentle river, giving life to a river bed, so was your honey voice to me.

Always igniting a passion in my heart to be with you, oh sweet voice and melodic words, please echo in my heart again.

My angel and joy, your beautiful face lit up my world, like the constant sun for even when it is gone its presence is felt.

Hence shall I erase the warmth I felt in your arms, that many a frostbitten night kept me warm and happy. Your wisdom and inner grace clings to my heart as a dying star, loosing strength, but yet its light still shines on afar.

But no tears have any man shed that has dried a heart more than mine. No heart shrieking howl, has a wounded animal yowled, or any heart breaking scream, has any mother cried, who sees her dying child even in her most horrifying dreams.

For in your eyes I did stare forgetting the world and all its cares. Upon my lips your sweet honey drop and petal soft lips were pressed. In that moment I shared your pains, joys, love, heart, mind, soul, life, and death.

Living and Breathing The life you Want!

I have found that our deepest and darkest fear always come to fruition because they are what we focus our hearts and energy on trying to avoid. Learning to think about what you really want out of yourself and life will attract those very things into your life.  Even those things that seem to hurt you will be what helps you to grow when you learn to look past just the emotional affects they have on you and ask the question of why it is really happening.