In Chains

Today's poem is one that sets more for Faith related issues rather than other genres. But straight off one could say that the poem and even some that were written for faith related issues could be used for love poetry in a way. Such is my belief also, but this poem has been set taking … Continue reading In Chains

Hearts Assassin

Seated here at home close to a city that has been caught in temperatures that some of us irish struggle with, I composed this poem, whilst working on something else. The contents of this Poem IS NOT FROM REAL LIFE, But it is 110% a work from my imagination from start to finish. I guess … Continue reading Hearts Assassin

Blame It…

I have been sitting on this poem and waiting for a few spare moments in which to publish this post. Here in ireland we finally got weather fitting of a summer for real, thus temperatures are high (for us Irish anyways). Todays poem is as the title states "Blame it.." We have a habit to … Continue reading Blame It…

Destined Forbidden

After a couple of days caught up in work that captured all of my time, both free and otherwise, I was unable to compose or post here, UNTIL now. But I sat here with a single thought in mind, where creative elements combined as it were with what is often seen as an over active … Continue reading Destined Forbidden

His-Story Lays

Over the past few days I have thought much about topics to write on and also topics that I could still visit and re-visit. Thus todays poem is one such poem, which has taken me the past couple of days , both writing, rewriting and then re-editing until I end with a poem I felt … Continue reading His-Story Lays

Outside The Walls

As I sat this afternoon to compose this poem, My thoughts and intentions were elsewhere and my hope for this poem, as it appeared turned out to be a little further away. My hope for todays poem was set for yet another attempt at improving my work at love poetry. But it is Love of … Continue reading Outside The Walls

Lonely Hearts Embers

I have been working on my love poetry and hoping that they improve as it were. But the end result for me will be how readers take to the poetry and of course how they react to todays poem. But this is my hope, yet poetry flows like a river from the creative juices that … Continue reading Lonely Hearts Embers