Late Night Poetry!

I'm lovin this!

Wait, and I'll post another of mine...

O.k, it seems to be going in the way a nature, so I'll just follow suit...

My refuge

Tears fall deep from heaven.
Showers pour forcefully down...
Orchestrating a beautiful melody.
Creating a delightful sound.

My old tin roof plays echo,
amplifying each drop of grace.
As I lay silent in my bed,
a peace comes over my face.

In the midst, I am very tranquil,
embraced by her beautiful song.
I have a sense of pure acceptance,
itâ??s in her arms that I belong.

From out a world of chaos,
there is security in this sweet rain.
My refuge is found in her music.
Yes, she cries to drown my pain.

Karma

Time now to hear a melody
and this is how she goes
To wrap the world in blankets
and shovel up her snows

Explore the deepest oceans
found with in the mind
Voyage apon a endless journey
returning every time

Through challage gain your wisdom
yet wisdom has a price
In order to be gotton
the hand must roll the dice

Burns deep inside this fire
the flames within the soul
For when we lose our peace of mind
there is no way we can grow

Tranquility can be found
in images of the past
Becarefull where you look through
The evils they still last

Inside the mind I wonder
learning to be free
Inside the mind is freedom
so ponder now with me

Lets think the thoughts of evil
and think the thoughts of peace
The pain we cause is feeble
so open and release

Think to who you direct it at
for they will have their turn
And when the energy returns to you
its intentions you will learn

So listen to my melody
and this is how it goes
A person is not a person
if the persons lost their soul

I can't write poetry at all but I can appreciate someone else's and I love reading all your poems.Some of them touch me (erm mentally :o )more then others but I like them all :)

Cold is the day in front of me
And how I wish it would pass,

You cant to much outside
But I would like to because its a blast,

The trees bend brital the trees are
As they swing to and fro cracking under the cold,

This day is a disaster as you can see
It does not suite me at all,

I want to go outside and have a ball
Today that will not happen at all,

I'll curl up in my blanket snug as can be
Enjoying a nice movie that is just for me,


This is how my day is going to be tell I go to work.

Hey just noticed you were having a slam...damn i missed the start......anyway mind if i get up and read one of mine?

Okay Ill go ahead anyway

Spurned

I woke in the morning
looking for you
but you had gone
I'm still yawning hoping
you won't be long

No note to say
"Sorry I had to go
Sorry I couldn't Stay."
I'll Always be waiting
but that you already know

I'm all alone
because your not here
now I'm here at home
drinking in last nights
stale sorry air

Did I drive you away
or where you just too bored
not interested to stay
or something I said forgotten
your heartstrings tore

Two weeks have passed
and still you've not returned
boy you must be really pissed
all I feel is spurned.

I actualy got that fucker published in a ffree quaterly magazine called Surivors Poetry.

Its the only one ive got that isnt just a free form stream of concisnous one

Drink

No prob if you want to add some of you poetry to this thats what I would hope for. Add all you want to this thread.

Yup, the more the better. :thumbsup:

â??Ocean Blessedâ??

Salty sprays erupt in air
dancing droplets frolic so fine
a playful folly and fall so fair
forever a dance in true sublime

Rolling waves rip the shore
locals surf the tubes of deep
vacationers bathing in galore
while seagulls dive in gentle sweep

Ocean breezes cool the heat
hiding burns on snowbird pale
locals snicker as they greet
ghostly figures with skin so frail

Pictures taken, memories made
a sunsets beauty softly caressed
nightly scenes sweet serenade
to an awe-inspiring ocean blessed

One fish two fish red fish blue fish... idk I just felt like saying that.

Here is a haiku
just for cannabis.com
I love ganja. Word.