Rising from the core, as the moon beams touch the shore........

Your very talented!

~the universe

my big toe

Mists of time

MorningMist  Wrote:

Mists of time

A journey begun aeons before
Still with the time it flows
Expierience he has gained galore
Armed only with arrows and a bow

The arrows of truth
Shot with the bow of might
Wisdom of the aged but still in his youth
Even though provoked he will not fight

Bloody battles on the Earth
Wars waged with capital gain
Everyone claiming her as their turf
Upon her face is the stains

Same story different "masters"
Seems the world is still steering
Towards a very great disaster
Now all the people fearing

A calm settles about
Through the mist is seen
The timeless one with clout
Of a benevolant Father unseen

Though seemed to be lost
Within the mists of time
we have awkened the boss
The owner of all yet hasnt a dime

LoP Guest  Wrote:

~the universe

What is this space without
What is this place within
that observes about
Puting forms to energy flings

The sum total of all there is
From past to future
Now the only place that lives
All is part of nature

Who will awaken
And begin to transverse
Core knowledge to be taken
WE ARE THE UNIVERSE

lucifer  Wrote:

MorningMist  Wrote:

Mists of time

A journey begun aeons before
Still with the time it flows
Expierience he has gained galore
Armed only with arrows and a bow

The arrows of truth
Shot with the bow of might
Wisdom of the aged but still in his youth
Even though provoked he will not fight

Bloody battles on the Earth
Wars waged with capital gain
Everyone claiming her as their turf
Upon her face is the stains

Same story different "masters"
Seems the world is still steering
Towards a very great disaster
Now all the people fearing

A calm settles about
Through the mist is seen
The timeless one with clout
Of a benevolant Father unseen

Though seemed to be lost
Within the mists of time
we have awkened the boss
The owner of all yet hasnt a dime

Beautiful. Well done!!!

MorningMist  Wrote:

lucifer  Wrote:

A journey begun aeons before
Still with the time it flows
Expierience he has gained galore
Armed only with arrows and a bow

The arrows of truth
Shot with the bow of might
Wisdom of the aged but still in his youth
Even though provoked he will not fight

Bloody battles on the Earth
Wars waged with capital gain
Everyone claiming her as their turf
Upon her face is the stains

Same story different "masters"
Seems the world is still steering
Towards a very great disaster
Now all the people fearing

A calm settles about
Through the mist is seen
The timeless one with clout
Of a benevolant Father unseen

Though seemed to be lost
Within the mists of time
we have awkened the boss
The owner of all yet hasnt a dime

Beautiful. Well done!!!

thx nice subject very thought provoking for me as youb can tell.........

lucifer  Wrote:

LoP Guest  Wrote:

~the universe

What is this space without
What is this place within
that observes about
Puting forms to energy flings

The sum total of all there is
From past to future
Now the only place that lives
All is part of nature

Who will awaken
And begin to transverse
Core knowledge to be taken
WE ARE THE UNIVERSE

thx LucI

Definitely again.

You painted a beautiful picture. :)

The Colors of Life

Paint me a picture...
A picture filled with the colors of life.
Bright sunny yellow and warm glowing orange,
Greens deep as the deepest emerald.
Reds glowing like rubies.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of love and of laughter.
Fields of peace and streams of wisdom,
Mists of time and shadows of mystery.
Of changing seasons and endless eternity.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of lavender and blue.
Of fern and of moss,
Tiny bright wild flowers and flittering butterflies.
Of wise old owls and newly hatched doves.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of youth full of folly
And age grown wise.
Gently falling tears and eyes full of love.
Of tiny hands reaching out and hands aged with wrinkles.

Paint me a picture...
One to hold near to my heart
And fill me with memories.
That I may always remember...
The colors of life.

'Fields of peace' and 'streams of time'

Are good topics.

MorningMist  Wrote:

You painted a beautiful picture. :)

The Colors of Life

Paint me a picture...
A picture filled with the colors of life.
Bright sunny yellow and warm glowing orange,
Greens deep as the deepest emerald.
Reds glowing like rubies.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of love and of laughter.
Fields of peace and streams of wisdom,
Mists of time and shadows of mystery.
Of changing seasons and endless eternity.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of lavender and blue.
Of fern and of moss,
Tiny bright wild flowers and flittering butterflies.
Of wise old owls and newly hatched doves.

Paint me a picture...
A picture of youth full of folly
And age grown wise.
Gently falling tears and eyes full of love.
Of tiny hands reaching out and hands aged with wrinkles.

Paint me a picture...
One to hold near to my heart
And fill me with memories.
That I may always remember...
The colors of life.

'Fields of peace' and 'streams of time'

Are good topics.

keep me busy awhile but that is a very very good poem......sure painted me a picture

LoP Guest  Wrote:

Definitely again.

Do you wish to elaborate or do you just wish me to use the concept and run?