Proof they're mine...

Proof they're mine...

by Sharon J. Charowsky on Thursday, March 15, 2012 at 6:28pm ·

I love to link my heart with love

Respecting how alights the dove

To feel at peace is quite a trick

Rarely is somebody in that pick

We all select the blooms we take

Of everything the world might make

Life can be a jarring place

But love can breach that killing pace

Some don't remember what it is

Some never knew how to live

Some trample it underfoot

Never guessing what they forsook

Some wait for something they can't define

But in peace with someone; proves they're mine!

6/18/08.........................by Cisco109

Tomorrow's Poem

...Tomorrow's Poem...

When one is centered it is a link

One life, one mind, to countersink

Kindred spirits to reach a sum

Dispelling all we control as one

Each one of us is just a part

But each one joins to form a heart

It seems a process, entwined to think

Power brewing, with lives that link

I wish that I could do much more

As I am but one; yet I can keep score

Discerning all the clamoring minds

That only know such pain they find

Tears are found with unity, conscious love

Beyond our shadows, to free one soul dove

March 14, 2012..............by Cisco109

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Each Edge of Time

Each Edge of Time

I must learn to rise above

Each attempt I make to love

Simple trials seem not mine

I sit myself on each edge of time

When wit and hands are all you own

Keep life fearless; Keep it bone

Then no one will steal your heart away

Until all you need returns one day.

3/14/2012.....................By Cisco109

Keep Peace Angelina

Keep Peace Angelina

There is so little hope now, for anything you've done

Keep peace Angelina, just accept that you've not won

All you have is you now, as lonely as a shore

Your thoughts and strength that matter will tally any score

You are just a pilgrim, you must just move on

The places you need enter, may find the very dawn

Nothing looks familiar, your landscapes disappear

What is it you said to him ? I don't think you had his ear

When you must regather, all the love you lost

Will oceans really matter or any anything with cost

God will keep you darling, through each new storm you find

Shhh; now my sweet 'lina; don't let anyone near your mind.

3/12/2012.........................................By Cisco109

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Angelina's Web

Angelina's Web

by Sharon J. Charowsky on Friday, March 9, 2012 at 1:28pm ·

Angelina each sigh you bought

Has destroyed a web, that had you caught

Hold on dearest, keep on strong

There’s time to discover where you belong

Who is to deny; in this, your longest night

That the moon exists, yet you are it’s light

A single beacon, to some lost soul

Who leaves for now to become again whole

May every soul that is in your life trust

That your heart is strong, showing love it’s crust

And all that your tears can try to explain

Is the cost is dear, yet your strength remains

March 9, 2012....................By Cisco109

alone to seek the Grail...

I think my heart is broken, what good can it do now

A scrap of cadence spoken, like mortar with a trowel

I step into my future, from ransoms paid to pass

Such pain and suffering matters to all that's left to last

My tears just keep on welling, So deep a place they come

Alone and lost, such chilling now journeys to undone

Please comfort me this evening as I tell my tale

How the Holy Ghost has left me, alone to seek the Grail

2/26/2012.................................by Cisco109

St.Columba (patron saint of poets)

May 25,2011 Battle Journal....................entry #6

May 25, 2011......Battle Journal..................entry #6

The adversary just studies, what may be going on
Carefully assessing my movements that may dawn

Tension is the keynote, unspoken like a key
I prepare my heart for battle with all there is of me

I sense surprise awaiting, I sense a new offense
Grace my only lover; with all tactics I have spent

My finger on the trigger, I sleep in fitful starts
This is my final battle, what is at stake is my own heart

May 25, 2011.......................by Cisco109