Thursday, August 21, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
more poetry
funny thing love something you thought
was real now you find out it's only
a meaningless deal always falling and
never caught the intense pain of my
heart being torn apart just roll the
stone of hate and fear there is not
a part of my soul that is left in one
pice to hold dear further i wash away
my enternal preasance of myself now
only leaving behind a statue with no
emotions no ties only the rock hard
bitterness that is left of who i am
inside how can i keep giving when all i
recieve are lies as my tears freeze in
the depths that are cold breaking through
is the warmth that was my heart now
bleeding and how this must go i do not
know for the battle will go on until
the fight is won and in my soul i hope
to know the true love that haunts me so!
was real now you find out it's only
a meaningless deal always falling and
never caught the intense pain of my
heart being torn apart just roll the
stone of hate and fear there is not
a part of my soul that is left in one
pice to hold dear further i wash away
my enternal preasance of myself now
only leaving behind a statue with no
emotions no ties only the rock hard
bitterness that is left of who i am
inside how can i keep giving when all i
recieve are lies as my tears freeze in
the depths that are cold breaking through
is the warmth that was my heart now
bleeding and how this must go i do not
know for the battle will go on until
the fight is won and in my soul i hope
to know the true love that haunts me so!
Cheryl Lynn Shillingburg
poetry
One side of your face i see still in the
shadows calm and secluded i think it all
real only to be suprised, intrupted by
the brutal coldness of truth petruse and
incosistant your lies surround me in their
intertwining circles not sure what to
beleive so confused i cant breath around
and around my thoughts contiue growing
abound wanting to believe you in all that
you say why do i feel this way please tell
me i pray my feelings all colliding into
one lost in the darkness of the clouds
reaching out for the sun i turn back to
see your face but you are gone much to my
dismay have i lost this peace of mind this
stillness that you have left behind all i
wanted was the truth now there is nothing
left of you the other side of your face i
i will never see for in the shadows is
is where your soul must be!
shadows calm and secluded i think it all
real only to be suprised, intrupted by
the brutal coldness of truth petruse and
incosistant your lies surround me in their
intertwining circles not sure what to
beleive so confused i cant breath around
and around my thoughts contiue growing
abound wanting to believe you in all that
you say why do i feel this way please tell
me i pray my feelings all colliding into
one lost in the darkness of the clouds
reaching out for the sun i turn back to
see your face but you are gone much to my
dismay have i lost this peace of mind this
stillness that you have left behind all i
wanted was the truth now there is nothing
left of you the other side of your face i
i will never see for in the shadows is
is where your soul must be!
Cheryl Shillingburg
some of my poetry from over the years off poetry.com
Lost in the images of love
wandering within staggering to place
one face into my memory where there
it will be still and at peace.
Lost in the images of love
reaching out with eager hands
longing for one small hole to
be filled with tenderness.
Lost in the images of love
i am blinded by my interpretations
of feelings that should feed my hungrey
soul and heal my many wounds.
Lost in the images of love
slowley i bow and humbley hide away
in the center of my confessions
yet the world around me moves on.
by:cheryl shillingburg
once i was pure and filled with joy
so many dreams like a child with a
new toy the world was big and full
of oppertunities but none of them
ever seemed to make it to me now i
just veiw the world from afar no
exscape like a firefly caught in a
jar i watch the people day after day
and i to am like them much to my
dismay but my heart is beging to
turn to stone from all the pain my
soul has known only wanting the love
i give in this life sometimes i dont
want to live all i ever recieve is
strife i dont think i will ever be
the same everything begins to fade.
by:cheryl shillingburg
love is a rolling stone if you get
caught in it's way heartaches forever
is the enternal price you pay love
rolls across the tounghs of saint
and sinners alike mostly covering
insecurity not always right the
word of love i wish lips spoke my
way is to hear it from the soul in
which the one who loves me should
say love can be painfull and beauty
as well but love is a secret some
never tell but the hurt love usally
provides im dreaming will soon subside
across the ocean so blue i look to see
me standing with you in a love that
fear can never touch this is why i
love you so very much.
by:cheryl shillingburg
POEM I JUST WROTE.....
saddened eyes lost in deception
crossed between emotions without the worlds exception
darkened soul lashes out to see the light
yet deep with in is longing for the night
reaching out for some one to hold their hand
only feeling the dampness of the cold empty air
leaving there feet to walk the path that was less planned
loneliness is thick and chivalry is quick
illusions manifest heavily in a world where eyes are saddened and deception weaves its weary web around hearts
thus from the human soul shall we never part
BY:CHERYL LYNN SHILLINGBURG
crossed between emotions without the worlds exception
darkened soul lashes out to see the light
yet deep with in is longing for the night
reaching out for some one to hold their hand
only feeling the dampness of the cold empty air
leaving there feet to walk the path that was less planned
loneliness is thick and chivalry is quick
illusions manifest heavily in a world where eyes are saddened and deception weaves its weary web around hearts
thus from the human soul shall we never part
BY:CHERYL LYNN SHILLINGBURG
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