16 Friday Nov 2018
Posted in My Writings
Look deep inside
your kaleidoscope mind
for there is an ocean far and wide
holding what you are seeking to find
Familiar patterns won’t be seen
only waves of images, the abstract kind
inviting you to unravel what they mean
Polyhedrons, colors, and rays of light
a luminous opal sunbeam
leading you to the most beautiful sight
Like a beacon in the deep, the rarest pearl
you cannot deny its power; let go of the fight
realize the beauty within you, my kaleidoscope girl
24 Sunday Jul 2016
Posted in My Writings
Tears swell up in my eyes
It’s almost to blurry to see
But it’s feeling him in my arms
When something overwhelms me
It allows me to see more,
More clearly than I have before.
I feel my eyes are opening,
Opening for the very first time in my life
What I see before me is a love like I have never known,
Love that flows right through me, it’s as piercing as a knife
From within this incredible emotions pours out
And it is then I just know without a doubt.
I try desperately to speak
To say everything I have wanted to say
But the words don’t come so easily
And I can only hope to find the right ones someday.
In this existence words beautiful enough seem as though they can be found never
So for now, I look into his eyes, soul to soul, and whisper that I will love him …
Always and forever.
Photo credit: desires- andso-much-more.tumbler.com
19 Tuesday Jul 2016
Posted in My Writings
Tags
Journal Entry, Love, Love Poems, Poems, Poetic, Poetry, Seize the Moment, Writing
When I look at him,
I find my eyes cannot focus
Even though he is lovely enough to gaze upon forever
My eyes are restless,
For my attention given to anything for longer than a twinkling
Makes me cognizant of the passing of time
and the moment I have yet to seize.
21 Saturday May 2016
Posted in My Writings
I hear the gentlest whisper that could calm my loudest screams
At first perched on a branch of constraint, it now flies freely like a dove
And I finally realize, this is where I will always belong …
in your arms.
29 Saturday Mar 2014
Posted in My Attempts at Art, Poems I Like
Doodle in Journal 2000
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear
no fate (for you are my fate,my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)
-E.E. Cummings
Note: Drawing a rendition of artwork by Mary Englebreit
25 Tuesday Mar 2014
Posted in Poems I Like
It seems so close now that time will portray its ultimate lesson.
I will see all that which I have not, and she will see me.
I will have a chance to witness my life through eyes which I expected, but feared what would fade away.
It seems so close now that you will embark with me.
Am I living in a dream?
Or is it possible my dreams live with me?
– Credit: JCR (1996)
A production of the time machine from H.G. Wells’ famous story.
24 Monday Mar 2014
Posted in My Pictures, My Writings
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Baker Beach, Beach, Journal Entry, Love, My Pictures, Photography, Poems, Poetry, Romance, San Francisco, Sunset
San Francisco Sunset, By: AT
Sometimes when I lay in bed next to you I want to hold you so tight and never let you go.
I want to hold you so close that you swallow me up inside you.
So close that we breathe together, in sync;
Rhythmic like the ocean, like waves fading into each other in beautiful patterns.
So close that all we breathe in is each other, drowning in each others souls with every breathe.
Written: February 1998
23 Sunday Mar 2014
Posted in My Writings, Photography & Art I Like
The Blue Kiss – Rabi Khan
I dream over and over thoughts of you and I together in the darkness with the moonlight to guide us through the night.
I imagine a gentle whisper behind my ear and your lips softly pressed again the nape of my neck as you brush your hands over my entire body.
I turn to you, with the shadows kissing my face as you kiss my soul.
Together we embrace as one… forever cutting time and existence.
Written: 1997
Cathedral of Desolation 