try his out

http://bit.ly/1afqiUo

I heard this works so here goes....and guess what it actually does
.............join me as we take a leap of faith...........hahaha

DREAMSCAPES

Feeling lost in an image
Not sure if that makes sense
one minute its happiness and roses
the next is heartbreak and demons

You only hate the reasons
when you have no plan
Always seen when you close your eyes
Maybe she'll love you if you let her breathe

you know eventually
she'll rise from the ashes
bigger than a phoenix
growing stronger and more powerful

my salvation isn't now
couldn't i be more patient
you are the night storm
quick and swift
no closing or beginning
just leaving wreckage were you lay

Marilyn couldn't do any better
the pope would definitely be prouder
Chasing all the pieces
turning all the pages
Into days lost and far gone

Would you trade all your future tomorrows
for one yesterday with the yearning
So don't crush in order to act as a hero
In this flight and journey
there will be only be one winner

i sure hope its US.

Nothing to report

Hey, Today out of natural curiosity i decided to go and explore my other fellow bloggers sites. Some of them are outstanding and quite fun to read but unfortunately not all are.

Beauty in the eye of the beholder and all that.

I'm pretty sure the stuff on blogs isn't supposed to make sense to anyone other than the blogger him/herself the rest are to understand it how they want to.

STORY TIME?

With the mysteries of life out there
One simple individual
dares..........

There was a man in blue
and he had no clue
that every where he went
all his money got spent
He often thought it was the banks
feeling high and mighty in their ranks
but little did he know.......
It was his own fault.

The hopelessness that followed
a drift from its course
changed and helped him deem
his life different
the more he looked the more he found
reasons to blame the world
In for a penny in for a pound
Was his life's motto

Will he manage
will he change
I don't know
I really don't care
I just wrote this to show
Inner reflection
and socialist blame

EMOTIONS RUSHING IN

It's supposed to be real
this emotion we always hear about
does it mean i'm not alright
fixed into society's ideality
could i really not belong
i don't want the whole world to know

no matter what they say
i will always have hope
like a farmer who plants
a rich crop by the road
i'll watch over you
because i know you will be to

it's beating so fast
rising up and making me vibrate
like a heart attack

Can you honestly change the world
I know I see you constantly trying

RUN

The pain in my inside wants to run out
this feeling that i hate is about to erupt
and when it hits you better try to survive
because it can't be controlled or stopped

It cannot be explained,
just accepted
It cannot be reasoned with,
just consumes
It will leave you very perplexed,
just take cover


But maybe we could fix this
This hurt, we could patch it up
I know being an optimist isn't the
first thing I would use to describe you

CONFUSION

As it creeps ...

an expected force

piercing emotion

rising from within

leaving you to swirl in confusion

you always think and feel

that you are wiser

that you will predict

overcome

out-will

this pain and discomfort

not ready to let go
am i really missing you
or is it these illusions
of a happy ever after
drowning and haunting me
i may never the sound
echoing loud in my heart
bouncing of the walls
into my head

so please don't say what

you know i can't forgive you for

something i can't ever take back

don't forget we are all human

so silence is never a bad thing

when you aren't sure of your response

i can't promise i'll be there

but i will listen

GRATITUDE TO ALL THE DREAMERS

It often amazes me when people glance at an image 
or photograph and all they see is just what's in plain sight



How they are oblivious to the artists message,
the story he is trying to tell and share,

the experience they want to show 
and help the world feel.

The eminent drama and tale that most times
makes no sense and those wondrous moments 
makes all the sense in the world
The work that brings peace, harmony
sorrow, fear and enticement.


The ability of an image, song, painting 
or expression in dance,or play

making us feel the freedom to create
to breathe to fully express all the pressures 
kept bubbling and trapped up tight inside
 to finally escape and just be.




With that said I would like to celebrate all the ARTISTS in the world 
from the original ONE to the rest of us
even the undiscovered ones, the beings unaware of the talent they possess
whether it is in speech, humor, dance, music, drama or drawing.

I would like to take my hat off to you and say thank you 

for making this universe quite an extraordinary place 

to be a part of because of your existence 

So thank you for the dreams had when sleeping

the mountains dared to be climbed,

the plans and creations conquered because of belief, passion and

 most importantly LOVE of what you are bringing to existence.

Here is to you.........

DREAM / REALITY

Walking on this path
I met a stranger 
whose name was danger
ironic i know
but as ridiculous and odd 
as it sounded it suited 
the owner and wearer

He told me tales
which were bordering dreams and reality
in my own universe
i couldn't differentiate if it was madness or genius 

Which partly make me worried and wary
but also held the imminent excitement that 
arose so near to its brink

At the beginning of crossroads
he vanished from my sight
this spontaneously making me feel 
like a girl floating on a cloud
with the wind in her hair
When finally opening her eyes
seeing thunderous storms within her reach
with lightening being flung
from the heavens to the depth below

STORY TELLER

Hello my readers sorry I have been silent for a while i'm working on my book as you know so fingers crossed.
Anyway as i was looking through deviant art today i saw this poem and thought i would share. I think it is lovely and full of imagination





Storyteller
Tell me a story
A fable of wisdom
or a tale of glory


Sing me a song
of dreams and of wonder
Stories of kingdoms rising
and worlds going under


Draw me a picture
with colors so bright
and spin me a fairy tale
to dream of tonight




By Ridderkvinden