tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59408797911254400702024-02-20T11:33:22.246-08:00Life Is An Instant, Death Is ForeverThis Blog is mainly about Poetry and it also contains quotes from all over the worldwolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940879791125440070.post-53561759198272973622010-07-30T05:53:00.001-07:002010-07-30T05:53:27.987-07:00HeavyD wit the orange and blue<br /> <div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><br /><a href='http://photos.helio.com/imgALB/201007/30/01280494386002000000684013_0.jpg'><img src='http://photos.helio.com/imgALB/201007/30/01280494386002000000684013_1.jpg'/></a><br/>Enter Description<br />--Sent from my Virgin Mobile!<br/>Location : <a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=38.83555556,-76.985'>Washington D.C.</a><br/><br/><br/>--<br/>Sent from my Virgin Mobile </div><br /> wolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940879791125440070.post-81490947098093069772009-09-27T02:04:00.000-07:002009-09-27T02:05:06.770-07:00<div class="js-kit-comments" permalink=""></div><br /><script src="http://js-kit.com/comments.js"></script>wolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940879791125440070.post-16517044708577703362009-09-27T01:26:00.000-07:002009-09-27T01:45:45.709-07:00Random Poems<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> For the rest of you</span><br />So i woke up today but everyone still cant seem to be further away so i stay within my mind trying to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">redefine</span> My life and determine whether i can deal with the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">struggle</span> and strife they think <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">I'm</span> perfect cause they cant see the mistakes <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">I've</span> made and that is the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">heaviest</span> burden to carry cause the image you see is the one that i must uphold but to be so bold and cast that 1st stone must be great but no matter i will take it and turn it into whatever shape or form that i damn well pleasewolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940879791125440070.post-37223342072454040602007-11-25T02:35:00.000-08:002007-11-26T00:08:50.099-08:00My Love PoemsNow i really <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">don't</span> write to many love poems but when i do write them i either have deep feeling for that person or i have a great <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">inspiration</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Why So Shy</span><br /><br />Why am i so shy, why am i so scared<br />to say hi,Is it my pride that i hide behind,<br />So i wont be rejected,Am i infected by the<br />way of the crazed or is it just a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">phase</span> either<br />way i gotta break the habit,Because <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">I'm</span> slowly<br />fading in this world that i created,And all this<br />debating on my feelings for you is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">getting</span> old<br />and tired so <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">I'll</span> just enter the fire until i fill<br />my hearts desire<br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Life worth Dreaming Of</span><br /><br />As i <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">peer</span> into the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">unopened</span> window<br />I can somehow smell the wind blow,<br />As it picks the the untouched leaves<br />I can hear the earth breath.As i slowly<br />ease my eyes toward the sky I find<br />myself above the clouds hearing not a<br />sound,I say to myself This is a life worth<br />dreaming of But as the sun hovers over my<br />view i catch a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">glimpse</span> at you and i know your<br />the one for me,Because you freeze my thoughts,<br />Pierce My heart, and caress my soul So behold<br />the love i show to you as i hope you see me to<br />In This Life <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Worth</span> Dreaming Of<br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> If You Only Knew</span><br /><br />If you only knew That <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">every time</span> when you told<br /> me lies,That deep inside apart of me died.You<br />just <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">don't</span> know how hard i tried to keep our love<br />alive.I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">don't</span> know why you kept making things<br />hard even from the start when all you had to do<br />was speak from the heart and because of that things<br />ended before it could even start<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><br /></span>wolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5940879791125440070.post-2643648329020116332007-11-25T00:13:00.000-08:002007-11-25T02:05:07.956-08:00My Philosophical Poems<div style="text-align: left;">These poems that you are about to read were all written by me David Marks so i hope you like what you see and please ENJOY<br /><br /> Seeing with closed Eyes<br /><br />Shades of gray fade the day<br />clouds of the night <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">requiem</span> in the light.<br />Restless wind picks picks up silent noise<br />So rejoice in the dark while you hold peace<br />in the summit of light<br />Limitless cuffs bounds a free soul<br />fighting <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">without</span> cause gives reason to make,<br />Countless dreams manifest into endless doubt<br /><br /> Moonless Night<br /><br />As i stand alone on a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">moonless</span> night, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">I'm</span><br />forced to fight the demons who hide the light<br />Will <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">i be</span> able to slay them with all my might,<br />Or will i fade into the eternal shade of an<br />Moonless Night<br /><br /> As The World Turns<br /><br />As the world turns my soul burns<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">I'm</span> so concerned on the end i forgot<br />why i began,How can I see the future<br />if <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">I'm</span> still <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">trying</span> to catch up with the past<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">I'm</span> moving to fast I need to grasp the<br />very essence of time in order to remind<br />myself that the present is what matters<br />the most to me in order to free my mind<br />I must stand and lift my hand from the<br />shifting sand and become the man who<br />shall one day rule this land<br /><br /><br /></div>wolfae777http://www.blogger.com/profile/09385877416641358493noreply@blogger.com0