srt by Dascha Freidlova

b and w

poem

Rim Elsalamouny ♥
Visioning the unseen...........

Seek the truth on the level beyond
The gate is opened to a one bond
No place for walls or barriers
Once being your own warrior

Step in and dominate the place
Your pure soul will fill the space
Your inner spirit will shine and glow
Natural beauty will start to draw

You are empowered by your heart
Reveal yourself as a start
Knowing you are not a frame
Pursue your dream With no shame

To transcend beyond any earthly sight
To find whatever your seek in light
Your sacred being finally will stand
Onto an eternal golden land
~R~

Onward

He got his muscles toned and ready
for the next new model. To woo and touch and
swoon over. He is at his peak.
Surveying the landscape of his new quest
with shiny new purpose and sparkling
opportunities. He's got it made!
Out with the old, in with the new!
Riding over the bumpy past, ironing out the
the vestiges of  bygone troubles. He looks forward.
Nothing will stop the upward mobility of this
man on a mission.
He will ride and ride and ride
until he can ride no more.
He deserves it, after all.
He made sacrifices! He did the deeds.
Took you for a ride you never wanted. But that's
too late now. Its onward and
westward ho!
No time for unwanteds,
they just bog you down.
Time is of the essence!
No time to waste!
Must
move
on.

By Lucya Kotelewec Lebid

King

 "King?"
What do you call a man
that calls you
peice of shit, a pig, insane?
King?
What do you call a man
who belittles you,
calls you stupid and laughs when you cry?
King of the hill?
What do you call a man
who kicks you when you're down and
twists your words?
King of the mountain?
What do you call a man who
says you are the reason of all his troubles
and he wishes he had never met you?
King of the castle?
What do you call a man who
doesn't care if you're sick and
blames you that his dinner wasn't done
or laundry wasn't washed.
King of the world?
What do you call a man who sees you
taking care of ill mother, sick child but
says you do nothing.
King of the road?
What do you call a man who
says you're lazy, good for nothing
and a waste?.
King of the beasts?
What do you call a man who
thinks he is so much smarter than you
and uses every opportunity to show it and
put you in your place?
King? No, Coward.
by Lucya Kotelewec Lebid

"insignificance " poem

"insignificance"

The moment when the night noises end
and the first bird sings
when the moon sets and
dew descends covering
the world with glistening diamonds.
To linger in this brief moment
between life and death
love and hate
I become one with the universe
suspended
transformed
an instant in time
in eternity….
the magnitude of the summer
sun’s rays
multiplied
and infinite
And my
insignificance
is worthy.
By Lucya Kotelewec Lebid
©2013, Lucya Kotelewec Lebid, all rights reserved

Separation
by W.S. Merwin

Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.... 

Everything I do is stitched with its color.

poet W S Merwin

For the Anniversary of My Death,” from 1967. It’s a poem that, like much of his best work, smuggles in overlapping layers of grave meaning:

Every year without knowing it I have passed the day
When the last fires will wave to me
And the silence will set out
Tireless traveller
Like the beam of a lightless star
Then I will no longer
Find myself in life as in a strange garment
Surprised at the earth
And the love of one woman
And the shamelessness of men
As today writing after three days of rain
Hearing the wren sing and the falling cease
And bowing not knowing to what

http://www.nytimes.com/2010/07/01/books/01garner.html?_r=1

quote

"Listen for the whisper...or the scream will become deafening." ~Erin Duquette

Fall by D. Freidlova