There is nothing like
a warm fire
a cup of
hot chocolate and
a nice book.
There is nothing like a
warm summer's evening
a clear night sky
and a
ocean breeze.
There is nothing like
a warm home
a roaring fireplace
and a blaze to end it all.
There is nothing like
a walk on the beach
a gentle hand
and an
everlasting touch of lips.
There is nothing like
the roar of an engine
the buffeting wind
and a
primeval whoop.
There is nothing like
the pain of birth
the bliss of life
and the regret of death.
There is nothing like
the joy of birth
the drudgery of life
and the release of death.
There is nothing like
the intimidation of a mountain
the a
As I stand facing this opponent,
I feel like everyone is watching
me. I feel the anticipation of the crowd,
the hopes and dreams I carry,
the awe I feel. How did I get
here? The challenger deals it's
first blow. This one forces
me to twist and turn, creating messy
curves and lines. They had said
I would always need to know
this skill, and I believed them.
My training prepared me for that,
and it told me I would need it,
and I
believed it.
I thought maybe now I could
leave, call it a day. But then came
the real fight. Each
strike was methodically placed, deliberately
prodding my mind, picking it apart
so a quantified, summarized report
As I stand facing this opponent,
I feel like everyone is watching
me. I feel the anticipation of the crowd,
the hopes and dreams I carry,
the awe I feel. How did I get
here? The challenger deals it's
first blow. This one forces
me to twist and turn, creating messy
curves and lines. They had said
I would always need to know
this skill, and I believed them.
My training prepared me for that,
and it told me I would need it,
and I
believed it.
I thought maybe now I could
leave, call it a day. But then came
the real fight. Each
strike was methodically placed, deliberately
prodding my mind, picking it apart
so a quantified, summarized report
More for self-archival purposes.
P_AIr is going to be more of an intro to a larger storyline I'm working on (Human's Nature). This is still in the very early stages, and I'm not sure if I can even devote enough time to get past the first few chapters, let alone finish it, so I probably won't get much done until late spring and summer. Currently working on chapter 1, no specific date yet.
November is the National Novel Writers Month. While I won't actually attempt to write a novel, I will try to get some of the ideas down for a story I might eventually post here. I'll try to throw in a few other things, like poems, settings, and other ideas that may happen to cross my mind.
Any constructive comments are welcome, and I'm open to any ideas or input you may have.
Also, eclipse tomorrow. (Where'd the sun go?)
i love love love ur last poem!!! u have a real gift. i like you a lot. can you do me a huge favor plz? can you watch me back? it would be greatly appreciated.