These are a few of the poems I have written. If you have any original poetry, that you would like me to post...you can leave a msg in my guestbook or
Email me. Thanx - Helen
A WINTER STORM
A chilling wind begins to blow.
It whispers "Soon will come the snow.
"And cover everything in sight,
A clean and soft blanket of white.
Children bundled up and warm,
Oblivious to the nearing storm.
Are cuddled up and sleeping sound,
Don't hear the snowflakes hit the ground.
Branches bend and twist and break.
There's only so much they can take.
The wind whistles a song of regret,
It knows it hasn't finished yet.
All night long it howls and rings,
Making doors and windows sing.
Their chorus echos through the night,
And tempts the candles flickering light.
And anyone who dares to roam -
Outside, will wish that they were home,
Observing from their window seat,
Amid hot chocolate and the fires heat.
TEMPTATION
The urgency of
looking into someone's eyes,
and then experience
An uncontrolled desire.
A longing to climb inside their soul.
Mesmerized by a spell
So intense,
Captivating,
Surrounded by the warmth
Of their whole existence
Rejuvenated passions,
Mirrored in the glistening
of their eyes.
FROM A DISTANCE
From a distance
I will you to�
Feel my thoughts.
I close my eyes-
And imagine you,
Strong,
Resplendent,
Standing alone,
The silence deafening
My heart pounding,
Beating against your body,
Caressing your essence
Then knowing,
What will never be,
I fade away.
Leaving hope
With nothing lost
That,
I imprinted my spirit
Upon your heart.
IN THE QUIET
In the quiet of Night
The sound of silence
And my heart beating
Plays rhythm
With the whistling wind
Tears flow freely from my eyes
Knowing now
That love is only an illusion
I am left here alone
To wonder
Does every heart have its own destiny?
To learn to love unselfishly
Unconditionally
For a lifetime
Without pain and confusion?
To hold it
And not share it...or
Maybe it becomes
Fully evolved after time?
Tears flow freely from my eyes.
Jan 14/99
RIGHT THROUGH ME
You walk right through me
Scorching like a flame
So overwhelming
Playing this lovers game
The intensity keeps me willing
Colors of passion dance
The lack of apprehension
Doesn�t give me half a chance
Walk me to the water
Feel the waves break on the shore
Let our passions be our escort
Where we�ve not been tried before
Where we�ve not been tried before
Echoes of your whisper
Fire in your eyes
Brilliant color sparkles
In a luminous star filled sky
Walk me to the water
Feel the waves break on the shore
Let our passions be our escort
Where we�ve not been tried before
Where we�ve not been tried before
-Jan 2002
THROUGHOUT THE YEARS
Through the years
We have grown �
to be independent.
We are conditioned�
To react a particular way
but no matter how sure�
How grown, or how particular
We become�
It hurts me inside,
to know that you will confide
in someone, who isn't me.
Whatever happens
What life hands out�
Remember�
You are a part of me
A sister and a friend
That bond will remain
Throughout the years
The memories created
Are memories protected
Throughout the years!
-2003
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