| My Poetry Page!! |
| This page will enclude various bits of poetry I have collected. If it is not by me the writer's name will be beneath it |
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| ~Hard To Write~ Why is it so hard to write, of which I suffer so? Why can I not pen it out, and upon the blankness show? The deepest feelings that you feel, should flow most simpily. Yet they wander like grains of fallen stars, so far away from me. Perhaps it is the depth of it, the confusion that I feel. Can you write what you don't know? The words cannot seem real. ~LAG 3-5-3 |
| ~Old Feelings~ Old feelings can be restirred, at the most inconvenient of times. I attempt to push them away, with silly words and rhymes. I shall remain numb despite my eyes, which scream reality. However I must hold away, from what is right in front of me. ~LAG 9-12-03 |
| ~Pink Petals~ Once upon a summer's day, the sun came up, and the clouds went away. The day drew on, sunny and kind, gentle pink petals, there to remind. Something sweet, yet something so small, coveted the most by all. Tiny things, give gentle bliss, Mirroring the sun, in a gentle kiss. ~LAG 2003 |
| ~Sonnet 116~ Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not Love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks upon tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to ever wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown although his height be taken. Love is not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his beief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me be proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. ~William Shakespeare |
| ~You Would Need To Cry~ You would never guess whats inside of me. You would have to open your heart, and actually see. You would have to care, to understand. And you would need to cry, to lend a hand. ~LAG 2003 |
| ~Darkness of night~ Darkness of night, slowly unfolding. Moon and stars, in blackness molding. Warmth and shadows cover all. Sheer aloneness cherished, as ebony curtains fall. ~LAG 2003 |
| ~I Would~ Oh to run my fingers through your hair Would give me gentle bliss I would melt into the stars For one delicate kiss I would jump over a rainbow I would float down with the snow Just hold me now and I will be content To never let you go ~LAG 2003 Rededicated :) |