somethings i wrote on a whim...untitled

on this road many choices to behold, to the left and right of me
our desperation starts , with the opening of heart
and soul against the egos manipulations
of all that I surround, there is beauty to be found
and the mystery of love is condecending and sureal
for the moment that I feel, can be yanked away in in the
breath of a sigh.As I belong to the school of self doubt, the
beauty of devout, has washed its hands of my potential
in truth it's coincidental, i escape the transendental
left a scar on my signifigants, forcing me reeling to and fro,
where did my life go? Am i here or there? please take me anywhere,
you are my vessel, a carriage of desire, hope filled lust looks like diamonds turned to rust, with the beckoning of silence, resistance to
reliance...embracing the entity, with empty sad gaze, i turn another page, the depth and breath that keeps my love locked away, is useless as I am a slave, to self pity and wonderment of release..I fly to my destination, only hesitating to see if I got the keys in hand, i travel to your land.fearful of the beauty and the serene, i approach with slate clean.The world is my oyster, and I am your pearl. elation, frustration, condemnation kind of girl. Embrace my dangerous heart.

Over mountains I will fly,
to feel your heart and hear you sigh
I , never want to say goodbye..
Through the laughter and the pain,
we danced through to he forceful rain,
back in days gone by,
and I, never want to see you cry...
And we, we did the best we could, nothing wrong, but never good
A joke in mother natures game, all is gone, and none remains
you will never lose your name..
it's all wrong, but it stays the same
Happiness a bleak dim light,
I wonder where you are tonight..
And I'm thinking that I'm losing sight
it's all wrong, and never right..
And we , we did the best we could , nothing wrong,
but never good
Over broken glass I've crawled, you never seemed to mind at all
and baby, it's just not right,
I was your love,
But now we have to fight
over whiskey, over wine,
you never seemed to have the time....
to let me know you're mine
i"m not dumb, temporarily blind
And we, we did the best we could, nothing wrong, but never good

Love is something to be cherished and embraced
never discarded or taken for granted...
Love is a gift, love does not happen everyday...
Love is the most special feeling the human being can ever feel and express to another , to receive from another, and to share together...When it is real, you know it..and love is forgiving,
and understanding...unconditionally
Love is caring, love is kind...Love is in the heart, not in the mind..
Love is support for the others needs, love is the food in which all souls feed.


ok, ok...I am through for now..I love this wonderful place dear Sage..and hope I can come here often with fresh material.
Peace
Yvette

I enjoyed reading your writings Yvette-
thank you for taking the time to post them for us.

I hope you visit here often!!

Ageless Poetry & Literature section ROCKS!
:p




<FONT SIZE=5 COLOR=768A76 FACE="Lucida Handwriting">~Sage~ </FONT><img src="http://ChasingDownTheBlue.homestead.com/files/femme.gif">

<FONT SIZE=2 COLOR=Black FACE="Tempus Sans ITC">Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my habit is to find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only being me?
Not easy living in my mind
a little peace is hard to find
my every thought is undermined
by all the history inside</FONT>
<FONT SIZE=5 COLOR=Black FACE="Freestyle Script">Staind</FONT>

it does so ROCK!! poetry is in each and every one of us...just getting it out , and sharing is the key...
please share people!!
Peace