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Mistress Morrigan's blog: "Poetry"

created on 08/31/2009  |  http://fubar.com/poetry/b307964

Love

Love
Love to me is like the morning dew clinging to the leaves of the lining
trees of a mossy brook. A beautiful, heavenly feeling, that lingers in
silence, only to disappear at the warmth of the sun. It causes you to want
to experience it more and more, morning after morning, until it becomes
part of you.

Alone Again

Alone Again
You said you would always love me
You were angered when I did not say it
You bought me flowers to show me you cared
Held me, kissed me
All during the time you "fell out of love" with me
I loved you more than anything
I feel the fool for feeling so
I thought you were true to me
That your love was eternal
You made me believe that it was
Love is blind, this is true
For 14 years I believed in you
I stood beside you
supported you in your life
You were my best friend
The one I felt connected to
In November and again in June
I said I would wait for you
You asked me to do this
Yet with no intentions
to give us a second chance
Why did you do this to me?
Why do you now act like you care?
My heart has been broken, twisted, thrown away
Like it was not of any substance
or worth
Through the years
You made me feel your inner pains
Shared your deepest secrets
Showed me your weaknesses
I loved your laugh, your smile
Your funny ways
And then you took this all away
I miss your presence,
Your kisses and touch
All I have now are memories
and nightly dreams of what it was
My dreams of family
Shattered in an instant
Tears in my daughters eyes
Her anger towards me
For things you have said
You said you weren't the kind of person to be married
You were too selfish a person for this
Yet you leave me and go with another woman
One so needy and young
What does that show me??
How do you think that made me feel??
So empty inside, my life in disarray
I moved on, yes, for I had no choice...
Taking each day in stride
Putting a smile on my face
Yet inside I am tormented
Not only at the loss of you
for which I can accept
But for the anguish of betrayal
And the empty promises
and the belief that you were mine
I know I was not perfect
But then who is
I guess I was not what you desired
That special person in your life

How can you be so cold
To do what you did?
You could never know how I feel
Nor what pain you have caused me
I wouldn't wish this on anyone
Not even my greatest enemy
Now I cannot trust
or dream of what is to come
There is little hope for happiness
No positive future
because of the shadow of my wounded heart
and my broken pride
Yet you go through life as nothing is wrong
Having it all as you always had
And as always, I am
alone again

Poetry

The Great Marriage
The patterns of life pulse through us all
as the crimson fires burn bright.
The ancient moon glows over the land,
as we celebrate our ancestors this night.
An ancient voice whispers on the wind,
telling a tale of their plight.
Heroic legends and profound love,
the triumphant sagas of their life.
The drums pulse in the ancient rhythms,
as we dance around the circle.
Weaving in the oldest patterns,
as did this night our ancestors.
Soon the euphoria will manifest,
and all will be as one.
The spirits of the ancestors,
The Goddess and man as one.

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