I have three new poems that I did the other day...so here they are


Knowledge...
deep within,
my head, my heart;
my soul.
Learning...
to be someone,
who will live in faith;
and complete trust.
Twisting, turning,
backwards, forwards;
so many directions to go.
Only one...
The path towards hope,
towards peace, forgiveness,
towards love.
Towards Him.



creative, talented, paper articulate.
glue, ribbon, stamps and ink.
a brad here, an eyelet there.
Suddenly...
the piece is transformed,
by the one they call;
a Scrapbooker.


a beautiful girl,
though not to some.
feared, misunderstood,
lied about, exterminated.
what most love and adore,
scare those into hate.
never the want to know,
to learn, to see, to care.
a beautiful girl,
lucky, loved, healed.
happy, and cared for.
will never be left behind,
destroyed,
by those who fear and hate.

(this last one was one I wrote while looking at my precious Milly...she is part Pittbull)

I am so excited to be starting this blog as I have so much poetry just waiting to escape.
I have so much poetry that I have written in the past as well that I will share. Though for now I shall leave you with this poem.

Questions asked,
no answers given;
till that one day,
what thought dead;
had risen.

Laughter filled the heart,
a new hope found;
friendship leading a life,
and what was born again;
started running aground.

Thoughts now turn,
hurt begins to rise;
tears fall on their own,
as it is in the open;
now seen thru clear eyes.

Not accepted as is,
not wanted like before;
deceived and preyed upon,
discarded, left, forgotten;
like trash on the floor.

DC 03/19/08