Ode to Memories of Lost Love

By cnwriter..carolina, 16th Mar 2012 |\
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

Unrequited love and then the tables are turned for often the one who turns away lives to regret...

• You Came To Me
• The Same Sweet Song
• Water Under the Bridge
• Memories of Me

You Came To Me

One Spring Day

You came to me
One sweet spring day
And begged me stay
I listened and my heart
Sang

You came to me
One long spring day
In your glorious butterfly colours
And pride filled ways

We stayed together
Never apart
Then the colours dimmed
And the days turned dark

The Same Sweet Song

Cast Out

You turned away
Not looking at me
The hurt and pain
Wrenched at my heart

You turned away
To another
To fill them with the same sweet song
You sang so often
To so many

Water Under the Bridge

Water under the Bridge

Now time has passed
Water under the bridge
My heart has healed

But yours has not
For deep within the reaches
Of your heart
I linger
Always there

Memories of Me

Remembering Me

No matter what you say
Or do or think
Your memories of me
Are there
Colouring all you do
Golden colours
The colours of May
When I went away

Ode to An Aries Child..Me....

By cnwriter..carolina, 6th Mar 2012
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

Having been an Aries for many years, I recognize many of my traits and hope you too reading this will enjoy yours or other Aries people.

• An Aries Child
• Where Angels dare not Go
• Child of Light

An Aries Child

Aries child

An Aries child I am for sure
Full of the joys of Spring
But beware of my anger
For it can turn on you
Who please me not

If you harm me or another
Whom I love

Where Angels dare not Go

Angels

An Aries Child I am for sure
The child of the Zodiac
Bursting with childlike enthusiasm
For all that comes my way

A pioneer fearing not to tread
Where angels dare not go
For well protected I am
By those who love me so

They are oft the ones whom
You cannot see
Their angels wings translucent
In the softly blowing wind

Child of Light

Children of Light

I am an Aries Child
A child of the Light
In touch with forces
Far beyond the ken of
Mere man

Who dare to come against
The Light will find themselves
No longer bright

and it is so.....ha!

Where I Come From, What You Say and Think..and to Hell With You

By cnwriter..carolina, 25th Apr 2012

Each one of us has a tale to tell about ourselves, who we are and how we got to be that. What we cause in others and learning not to let other's words and actions upset us.

Matters it more to You than Me

EgyptianCarolina

You might question from whence I come
And how I dare to write like this
And place my pictures bold
In front of all upon the web
An aging process to behold

It matters more to you than me

It takes one strong as I to look into the abyss
And see
And know
How sublime am I
In shape
In form
And all that is of me
A timeless journey 
It has been
Will be
More than the eye can see

Comparisons, odious they Be

as I was

What you say or think
Is yours to deal with
Yours to sink
Into despair
Compare
Tell you I do
Comparisons are odious

The Shining Spirit

long ago and far away

A different image I have made
One so beautiful to behold
Neither age
Nor time
Can differentiate

It is the spirit within
Shining brightly through my soul
Making me beautiful to behold

No One but Me

being free

I do not have a lover
Neither a partner now
Dead they are
Gone
And I am free
To be myself
And know who I can be
Beyond the petty thoughts of man

Reflecting on One Self

days long gone...

Images of me I see
For seeing a great gift it be
Depending on what there is within
Reflecting on the outer world
In vast degree

Incredible
Multi-dimensional
Beyond all recognition too

Now

No illusions have I now
Of how my face and body are
Time is not kind
No matter what we do 
To keep its ravages away

But brightly I do shine
My loving plain 
To See
To Feel
To Know
And that for me
Most important of all

and so it is...