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THE POETRY PAGE
Pursueing Togetherness

I don't know  what to do, I haven't the faintest clue
If we were together for a while, it would be my pleasure to make you smile
 
I'm afraid I've shown you too much, That I'm in a hurry, that I'm in a rush
Just to find that certain someone that I could love so much

If you were with me everyone would see
Just how much someone could be treated like a queen
Our love would give us an all time high, it would seem as though if we could fly

   I'm afraid I've taken it too slow, should I make a  move I really don't know
I'll never know when not knowing shall come to it's end until you say lets just be friends
From Dusk till Dawn

I lost myself with you in my arms, Oh how your body and soul warms
My heart completely and my  spirits to an ease, that moment in time I did  sieze
  The feelings inside me went beyond your site
within your arms I sensed everything would be alright

If your beautycould be described in words
The knowledge and wisdom to do so would come from higher than the flying birds
When your lips and mine pressed together
I wished the feeling of peace could have lasted for ever
You left me with a longing in my soul a  desire to become one a desire  to become whole
Moments Apart

The more I wish you were here to hold, the more I wish you were to kiss
I'll come across knowing you to have the strong hold I'll realize that my life is ablyss

It's you who is up in there, you who is on my mind
It's you who has been up in there all this time

I try to run  from it, I try to hide
There is no use, I do realize

That it's you who I have fallen for you who I adore, Yet I still hold back because of fear
Inside it is said, how could I care for someone so much, for someone so dear
The Tree

There's a place of dwelling . A place of comforting surroundings A place a man knows he can come to . A place he knows he should be . Surrounded by it's stunning beauty and fullness of good spirits, he realizes he's in love with this place he's in love with this tree It's outstreched branches provide him with a calm shaded sheltering . Which inturn cause his problems of now and those of the past tofade away . Oh how he wishes this Tree was near . But the travel is far from here, over the mountains, beyond the valleys, and past the feilds . Yet the journey  never bothers him when he finds the Tree to still be here . It speaks words of wisdom through It's branches in the blowing of the wind . Yet sometimes he's still left confused with  the faint whispers he hears . What is it's purpose in shading him when he is near ? Why is it drawing him in and allowing him to be here? With It's whispers now so far apart . He's concerned . Does It care whether or not he still comes and sits amongst It's shade ? Does It know that his  happiness comes from the shelter of It's being ? Hoping his confusion shall soon fade , his love is still strong for this place, he hopes the Tree feels  the same .
    Destined for Destruction

I'm sick of life  . I'm sick of not hearing  what holds me together, what lets me know the truth . And todays sickness of health, and that of the mind, overwhelms me to the point of that like a seagal . A seagal  who rest on a broken block of ice, afloat drifting down stream in a  river . He's feasting upon a dead fish which has surfaced on  the block of ice . This seagal is not full . He's not satisfied . He continues to devour his meal . He then  realizes the waters current is leading him to a waterfall of great mass . As he tries to fly away towards freedom he realizes he has stayed too long . For now thblock of ice has a firm grip of frozen hands upon him . Which all causes fear and panic to rush through this destined  seagals heart of adrenaline . With  his wings continually thrusting in the wind and the block  of ice now inches above the  water, his frail and  weakend  body colapses in failure . Slowly drifting down stream  towards the waterfall, henow realizes escape from his end to be impossible . So  he  sits there, eyes filled with sorrow, gazing at  what lies before him . Gazing at what  is now his fate.
What will free you ? Let go, free yourself.......How could anyone be so foolish !!!
This World of Mine

It seems as though if from the dawn of time
I've been surrounded by it's eye fullfilling beauty
Yet painfull hopelessness is all my eyes have seen

And now todays smile shines down on me a happiness eternal
What's this a twist of fate a slide of the hand what sorcery is this
Ahh the overwhelming intoxication of love

Her lips tender and devine with the taste of the finest of wines
Captivatenly mezmerizing she has eyes of an Angel
Like the fregrance of nature giving birth to spring
With my every breath I yearn for her sweet perfume
Her hair is like a waterfall of silk strands gentely caressing my hand
As I lovingly run my fingers through it like a gentle gust of wind
Tell me now how one could not love this world of mine
all above Poems are written by: Ryan Russell
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I just wanted to say that I don't claim to be a great Poet of any sort . These  Poems have meaning to me . I've posted them in hopes that they might also have meaning to you, in some way or an other .If you liked these Poems, have any questions or comments about them, or DO YOU have a poem that you'd like to  post on  this page ? Then just Email me with it and I'll do just that .
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