Wonder where I’m going
No path clearly seen
Thick fog along the way
Can’t view the gravelly road ahead
Walking the path less taken
Stumbling along the wilderness
Knowing not where this may lead
The chill wintry wind biting into me
I rub my hands together
My breath spewing clouds of mist
Quickening my pace, unsure
Of what really lies ahead
Somewhere the path may reveal a turn
That will lead me on to freedom
To a land where I belong
With singing heart, I keep walking.
A Poem by MVJ Simon (Copyright 2007)
In the beginning, there was the word. And from that word, came all creation. It's words that shape new thinking. And words that take your heart away. It's only words. And words are all I have. To create. Poems, ideas, thoughts... straight from the heart, put into words.
Monday, October 29, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
Dreams come true!!!
Dreams come true
When you dream enough
And believe in your dreams
Dreams come true
When you wake up
And wish fervently that it must
Dreams come true
Just when you are about to give up
And give in to harsh reality
Dreams come true
When you know it will
And scorn every iota of doubt
Dreams come true
In its own time
When you least expect it
Dreams come true
Catching you unawares
Leaving you at a loss for words
Dreams come true
Making you believe
Reaffirming your faith
A Poem by MVJ Simon (Copyright 2007)
When you dream enough
And believe in your dreams
Dreams come true
When you wake up
And wish fervently that it must
Dreams come true
Just when you are about to give up
And give in to harsh reality
Dreams come true
When you know it will
And scorn every iota of doubt
Dreams come true
In its own time
When you least expect it
Dreams come true
Catching you unawares
Leaving you at a loss for words
Dreams come true
Making you believe
Reaffirming your faith
A Poem by MVJ Simon (Copyright 2007)
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Alone, not lonely
Calm, serene, greenish water.
Clear, cool and deep
Ripples gentle floating away
In perfect rhythm and beat
Chill, misty mountain breeze
Ruffling your hair
The reeds of wet bamboo
Entwined, bound together
Forms the boat on which I lie
On my back gazing up
Floating gently, rocked to sleep
Drowsy in the lap of that wonderful lake
Time loses it's vice-like grip
Nature takes over and I'm drunk
Sweet stupor and daze-like dreams
Take over as I give in and sleep
A Poem by MVJ Simon Copyright 2007
Clear, cool and deep
Ripples gentle floating away
In perfect rhythm and beat
Chill, misty mountain breeze
Ruffling your hair
The reeds of wet bamboo
Entwined, bound together
Forms the boat on which I lie
On my back gazing up
Floating gently, rocked to sleep
Drowsy in the lap of that wonderful lake
Time loses it's vice-like grip
Nature takes over and I'm drunk
Sweet stupor and daze-like dreams
Take over as I give in and sleep
A Poem by MVJ Simon Copyright 2007
Friday, October 12, 2007
Stand firm
When the battle rages within
between ethics and greed
Don't ever give in
And give up what you value most
Stand firm
When you feel so down
About the way you are treated
Unfair and unjust
Don't give up, just bide your time
Stand firm
When life sucks the best out of you
And you get nothing in return
Don't reciprocate the same way
Just keep doing what you love
Stand firm
When faced with death
Laugh at it's face
You know you've given your best
And that's what you've left behind
Stand firm
Life will go on
And your spirit will live on
Inspiring the ones to come
By the way you lived and died
A Poem by MVJ Simon. Copyright 2007
between ethics and greed
Don't ever give in
And give up what you value most
Stand firm
When you feel so down
About the way you are treated
Unfair and unjust
Don't give up, just bide your time
Stand firm
When life sucks the best out of you
And you get nothing in return
Don't reciprocate the same way
Just keep doing what you love
Stand firm
When faced with death
Laugh at it's face
You know you've given your best
And that's what you've left behind
Stand firm
Life will go on
And your spirit will live on
Inspiring the ones to come
By the way you lived and died
A Poem by MVJ Simon. Copyright 2007
Monday, October 8, 2007
Thinking Afresh
The same old words
Churned and shuffled
Conveying meanings new
Tired rusty ideas
Squeezed out till
It’s flat and stale
Working at creation
No, that’s not the word
Adaptation
Taking what’s out there
Clothing naked emotions
Making it new
Playing with fire
Feelings and storms
Puzzles and scenes
Making no headway
Writing on and on
Got to think fresh
Tear it all out
Take a clean page
Start over again.
A Poem by MVJ Simon 2007
Churned and shuffled
Conveying meanings new
Tired rusty ideas
Squeezed out till
It’s flat and stale
Working at creation
No, that’s not the word
Adaptation
Taking what’s out there
Clothing naked emotions
Making it new
Playing with fire
Feelings and storms
Puzzles and scenes
Making no headway
Writing on and on
Got to think fresh
Tear it all out
Take a clean page
Start over again.
A Poem by MVJ Simon 2007
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