Richie's blog: "Artistic Corner"

for those in which that dont know me i am a poet and here are some of my works ~Parasomnia~ Its a long cold night as i go out walking not a person in sigh. The sounds of the dogs howling at the pale moon light. My heart beating faster as i hear footsteps setting a pace behind me each step getting faster as i stop and look behind me but there is no one in their place heart beats slowering until i hear a mumbling sound i stop to look back still no one is there i run home locking the doors behind me and sitting on my chair closing my eyes i feel a sweet kiss on my lips opening my eyes to see no one there begins stirring as i wake up realizing it was nothing but a nightmare and you are right here ~Hung~ Here i hang wondering how i got here. Is it the constant bickering with my family. Or how things are between me and the girl i am in love with. Or possible the threat of losing my lively hood my eyes filling red, my lungs and brain depleting of oxygen here i hang wondering or is it possible all them combined that pushed me to this point here a hang body gone lifeless as my spirit races away ~Here I lay~ here i lay on my bed wishing you were here holding my pillow as if it were you my dreams carrying me away to a distant land where you and i are in our paradise smiling holding hands love filling our our heart a slow breezing blowing as i listen to the music of our hearts playing suddenly a loud beating waking me up as some1 knocking on the door i realize it was nothing but a sweet dream of this poor mans heart here i lay ~Conflicted~ Here i stand in my corner my lights flicker off as i hear a sound on the other side of the room. Looking over a see a dark shadow of a man i don't recognize. appears to be having conflicting emotions Love/Hate, Happiness/Sadness the want of life, the wish to die. i walk slowly towards the man asking him why so conflicted in emotions. with no reply i walk closer as he cowers in the corner crying. just as the lights flicker back on i realize the man i don't recognize is me. Not Alone I walk the same street day in and day out seeing the same ppl smiling the whole time one day the ppl stop me and ask me why am i always so happy and yet im always alone i tell them i am not alone whether u see her or not my love is right here beside me hand in hand smiling along with me. MY LOVE My love is never ending never detouring from its path. Knows who it is for as well as they know it is for them. My love worries not what thou look like nor how thou smells my love only worries how thou is on the inside where the true beauty or ugliness would be.. my love know no matter who the person is they always have some true beauty in their heart no matter how hidden it shall be it is there somewhere. my love knows it is placed on this earth for only one person and one person only.. I Love you with all my heart, body, and soul Samantha Eherman ~WHAT I AM~ I am a being who loves, hates, feels sorrow and glee, when im cut i bleed. I do not cry over death i celebrate the life that was lived. I may not pray but i do believe in a higher power it is not a superior being nor is it a supernatural entity. It is something that we can all see and feel every day all day long. It is the good and evil in the world it is charma for in order for the world to turn we need both good and evil. If not for the constant battle that we all have with our inner demons and/or angels life would not be the same we would all get bored and life wouldnt be worth living. It is also faith you have faith in what you want and it shall come to you. Completed As I look into your eyes seeing your love shine through like the sun through the clouds on a brisk coll spring day. My heart beats faster as my body tingles through and through when your hands touch my skin my body temperature rises feeling as if I melt into your hands. When we kiss I float into a paradise that never ends. You are my one my only. Without you I am not complete. Long Road I walk down this long cold road called life. No future in sight. Just living for the minute no worries nor care. Nothing to lose seemingly nothing to gain. As the sunsets and the moon rises hearing the lone wolf howl. I see a figure arise in front of me. Softly speaking out my name. Holding its arms out to me as i walk into its arms the sun rises. As we walk down this short worm road called life with you in my arms. Side By Side here we stand side by side hand in hand. Taking on life's obstacles never slowing or studder stepping. Know if one of us shall fall we both shall fall. Holding each other up as we walk steadily into our future. Our hands gripping tighter as each obstacle comes and passes our eyes meeting as we smile at each other. Our Past running through our minds our future in our eyes. Neither of us Know what the future has in store for us. Just wishing and hoping it has us together. Kiss Of Death He who once was a great man now roams this earth a mere shadow of himself. Hard times seeming to have no end as his love ones fall before him. His love appearing to be a kiss of death. His worst fears being his life. His dreams being of that which will end his suffering. He fights countless men in hope of death not being capable to bring it to himself. He fights bigger and badder men as each fight passes not able to throw the fight for not wanting to lose his honor. fighting for years and years never losing a fight. One day as her is headed to his next fight he runs into a stunningly beautiful woman. His heart pounding at first glance. Her smile making him giggle as they walk to the site of the next fight. During the fight he couldn't help but look over at her. As he turns back around he is met by a giant deadly blow. As she looks on at him collapsing to the floor. His head turns towards her whispering I finally got what i was wanting for so long. Right as I found what I wanted to live for. For once my love was my Kiss Of Death. LIFE As I walk through this thing we all come to know as life I find myself constantly wondering if this is truly our life or maybe is it that what we call life is really the dream and what it is that we see while we are sleeping is really what is life. Or is it possiable that they both are life or even just someone elses dreams or nightmares. As I go through this thing we call life I have no choice but to wondering what is life truly is it even real or just something that we are all just dreaming of and have no idea that we really dont have life. If it is just a dream would suicide or murder honestly be a sin or crime for in dreams nothing is real nor fake it isnt really there. So what is life? TO SAVE OR NOT TO SAVE? As i go walking in the woods in the late hours of the night I hear a voice nearing then fading as i head towards the voice i hear footsteps right ahead of me suddenly i feel the ground disappear from beneath my feet. It seems as if I have fallen for over a hundred feet my body bouncing off cliff inside of this hole as I land looking up towards the sky not able to see any light shine through the cliffs. I try to climb to no avail i keep sliding back down to my deep dark grave yelling and hoping someone will throw me a rope and pull me up and out of this darkess of places. If you read this and wanna be the one to throw me the rope leave a comment saying so if you wanna prolong my suffering and be the one for keeping me down set up some traps What is love.. Is love not being able to live without out, Not wanting to do without or is it the opposite not being able to live with and wanting to do with out? I feel love is not being able to live without but being able to for the better of the love not wanting to do without but willing to if needed be for the best interest of the thing that you love the most. If you truly love something you are willing to set it free regardless of how it makes you feel. If it truly loves you it will not be willing to ask you to do without it. Love is the purest of the pure the one and only thing that no being can over power. THE NIGHTMARE I lay here in a deep sleep not a worry in the world nor any thoughts at all. I hear soft slow steps approaching the foot of my bed. I open my eyes half aware as i see his dark cloak slowly peering upwards to see bright red eyes peering through the hood as his hands raise and swing watching his rusted blood pscythe towards me. As it scratches the side of my neck I jump up and he disappears thinking it was only a nightmare i slide my hands over my neck to my surprise when i lift them up and look my hand is covered in red blood my other having knife.