Posts Tagged ‘Personal’

Looking through the Heart

I wander through this life wondering,
Can I find my hearts true belonging?
Will I find someone to truly care and love me?
Or will I only find what I want to a tolerable degree?

Just when I felt I will spend my life alone,
You showed me something I have never known.
We have talked but I have never seen you face to face,
You talked to my heart and tied it up in any case.

We are about to meet and my brain got scared,
But my heart tells my brain to think of what we shared.
I care for you more than my heart can show
And from this point on I hope it can only grow.

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Memories

In my own small world of loneliness
all I have is memories to reminisce

Even though many are of happy times
there are many that only bring despair

With some memories I would not change a thing
where others I must take caution and care

Only days ago I wanted an end to the memories I see
So I took something to make the end of me

Now I have one more memory of a world that was about to end
Only to be brought back to the loneliness I spend

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Oldest Memories

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Oldest memories of a time long ago
I thought was just a dream set aglow.

Water surrounds the world I see
and it was closing in on me.

The red of blood through waters deep
draw closer now with no sound to speak.

A symbol now is what does reveal and spark
A wavy shape, I see, of two white crossed marks.

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If not a dream, then what memory
And what does this memory mean?

The truth be known in later years
That it was a memory with tears.

My oldest memories that haunts me to this day
Is of a time where death called but I got away.

For I fell into a pool as a young baby of three
And to the bottom sinking down soft and free.

As a gallant man jumped in to save the young lass
And he wore swimming trunks of red with white crosses

A thing that was in my mind now and then
that would haunt me for all time and again.

Poem Style – Rhyme / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Reflections of the Past

It was a desperate time when despair was consuming,
It seemed as nothing in the world was real.
Only a short time before most everything seemed good.
Then everything in the whole world lost its appeal.

To explain how one can cause extreme pain to another
with only a few words would be fruitless indeed.
So know this, at one point in my life this did happen to me
Then my mind, at that moment, could do nothing but concede.

To concede, to give up, to loose control of one’s mind
To feel lost in a world, to be so alone, to feel empty inside.
These are all things that bring about the final despair,
With only one thought, wanting the pain to subside.

Some go past the point, where it is all in the mind,
That is what I did, but thanks to my son I am not dead.
For it was his voice I heard, from half way around the world,
I love you Mom, don’t leave Me., is all he said.

Poem Style – No Style Format/ Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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I Am More Than You Can See

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You said you want to know about me,
Well to start off my name is Kathleen.
To know me is more than you can see.

Red hair and blue eyes you see, we agree.
But the inside is where it’s unseen.
You said you want to know about me.

Happy inside and a smile for free,
And being mean, is never routine.
To know me is more than you can see.

I read of the Titanic at sea
And even dream of being a Queen.
You said you want to know about me,

My tact is of very high degree,
A diplomat is where I am keen.
To know me is more than you can see.

And this I can surely guarantee,
I am more than a girl in a scene,
You said you want to know about me,
To know me is more than you can see.

Poem Style – Villanelle / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Photographs and Memories

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What happens when some memories are gone,
and in your life you just moved on.

Maybe something happened back then,
and you just don’t want to remember it again.

What happens to the memories you had,
when you locked them away for a tad.

They’re not really gone for good,
like I thought they would.

Some of my memories came back to life,
but they now don’t cut me like a knife.

Now the good memories forgotten by mistake,
are beginning to awake

So now as I stumble across a photograph or a song of long ago times
The memories in my mind begin to chime.

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Time To Find


When I was new, just out of high school,
I did something that made me a fool.
I got married to a man,
That beat me so I ran,
And told the judge he was mean and cruel.

You would have thought I had learned my lesson.
But no!  A second marriage begun
It was doomed like the first
And even got much worse
So the judge made the marriage undone.

Now you would think third time is a charm
A old boyfriend so what was the harm?
But this was not so good,
Trying all that I could,
I could not take that funny farm.

I swore to never marry again,
I did not want to handle more pain.
And my dad said no more,
I can not take a four,
Down the aisle once more, it is insane.

But over time a wedding did prevail,
Even dad liked is guy is the tale.
So I listened to my heart,
Which was a new life start,
And over time we will we what does prevale..

Poem Style – Limrick / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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More Alone


Recently we moved to a new place,
And being new anywhere is very hard.
But it’s even harder when you don’t know
The language they are speaking all the time.
This problem can make you feel very alone  
When you don*t understand what they say at all.

So maybe you can listen and watch them all,
From you own little corner of this new place.
A person goes by with a dog walking alone,
You wave to say hello, even doing that is hard,
Because you know it might be just a matter of time,
Before they find out what you don*t know.

But for now you a safe, cause they don’t know
That the words they speak you don’t know at all.
But you know it will show the very first time,
They try to converse with you in this new place.
But you get some nerve and tell yourself; it’s not hard,
And you try to overcome the feeling of being alone.

So again you sit on the porch all alone,
And start to get comfortable with the area you know,
As that person comes out the house slamming the door hard.
At this point you hope they don’t notice you at all,
And you lucky, as they start working around their place,
They stop that and start washing their car this time.

So you relax and get comfortable again over time,
So music starts to play, but it makes you feel more alone.
As it does not use your words, but music from this new place.
So you convince yourself, it is OK cause one day I will know
And maybe then I won’t feel like an outcast at all,
But for the moment this is all very hard.

Suddenly the music is so very loud and hard,
So you go into the house for some quiet time
But the music is blaring and inside is not quiet at all
But you can’t tell them to lower the music, cause you’re alone
And nothing of the language do you know.
So all you can do for now just wait and put up with this place.

It is so hard, to be on you’re own and alone,
But over some time, you will come to know,
That you’re not at all – alone in your new place

Poem Style – Sestina / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Victim

The feel of love is not so sweet today
As it is not where I left it this time.
I feel I lost my love in some bad way.
As like I am a victim to a crime.

One day my love was there for me to see
The next it is all gone and tossed aside
No matter how much I want, wish or plea
I know that love I had, has up and died

I still love you and I know you love me
But it will never be the same as when
Before my ears had heard the words from thee
Those small words hurt me over and again.

I wish at times I was blind to all this
For I do miss you’re love and our sweet bliss.

Poem Style – Sonnet – English / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Dreams Too Real

Many hidden meanings does this conceal
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running away
Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal

A large table setup with a grand meal,
With a man in the middle made of clay.
Many hidden meanings does this conceal

Spinning around on a large Ferris wheel.
I see you there, then you wander a stray.
Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal

I walk to a man that calls for a deal,
Pick one of three doors and see what you may
Many hidden meanings does this conceal

I open a door that is made of fine steel
Seeing you two making love in the hay
Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal

I then smack your back and hear myself squeal,
And you wake with a shocked look of dismay.
Many hidden meanings does this conceal
Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal

 

Poem Style – Villanelle / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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