The Breath of Now (August 6, 2005)
A silent whimsical thought, floating here about and around,
Under and above the plane of consciousness,
Tickling that which is barely aware.
Swimming in the realm of memory,
Touching all those experiences,
Touching the good ones,
Touching the bad as well.
And slowly, slowly, if surfaces, a feeling, an emotion,
Gasp, and breathe, as it makes itself known to me.
The now is what matters,
This infintely long finite moment,
This is what counts.
My Home, My Land, My Heart's True Pride (October 4, 2000)
I was feeling paricularly patriotic on a drive through Virgina and wrote this. |
When I look across her rolling plains,
And gaze upon her snow-capped mounts,
I see nothing but beauty in her face,
I say, "My home, my land, my heart's true pride."
I stare across a valley deep,
At the mountain range,
Overhead the eagle cries,
Love's Soliloquy ("parody" of Hamlet's Soliloquy) (June 11, 2003)
Whether to suffer the burden on the heart,
Or to turn aback and shun the pain,
Ocean's Story (March 25, 2004)
Another in my rhyming attempt at poetry, I also tried to write about something other than emotions, instead I gambled my hand at describing a natural object. |
Sweet smells the salty sea blown breeze,
Tilting-blown the wind bent trees,
Crashing fall the white capped waves.
Feel the senses, overwhelmed; all is but a daze.
Swim beneath the ocean's sky
'round the reef we silent fly.
Murmurs (March 15, 2004)
A short poem drawing a verbal picture of the sound of murmurs, it is also another attempt at introducing rhyming into my poems beginning my use of couplets. |
One by one and some in pairs,
Gliding towards the listening ears.
Some speak of lingering fears,
Silent murmurs build in force,
Some are swaying from their course.
Silent Prayers (March 15, 2004)
| I never realy cared much for rhyming, thinking that it was to rigid for my poetry, but I gave it a shot. This poem uses as simple "ababcdcd" patern, rhyming every second line with each other. |
Silent prayers whisper by
Floating on the breath warmed breeze
Rising slowly by and by
That tickle sides and angels tease
As they rise to heaven's Lord
Whisper all your silent prayers
Untitled (March 2004)
Their race is done and lost
Upon the lonely plane of seas.
None but one can count the cost
For all is gone, none speak no more
But the failing, wailing pleas
Poetic Glimpses
Ministry/Service Project Report #1 -- Bread of Life
Building My First Rig
- Case:Coolmaster Centurion 5 CAC
- PSU:Sunbeam NUUO 550W Modular
- Mainboard:MSI P6N SLI-FI
- CPU:Intel Core 2 Duo E6400 @ 2.13 GHz, 1033MHz FSB, 4Mb Cache
- RAM:G.Skill 2GB (2 x 1GB) DDR2 800 (PC2 6400) F2-6400CL4D-2GBHK
- Graphics:ATI Radeon X1950 Pro 512MB
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