POETRY |
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A Lonely Star Warm in my bed I see a lonely star Watching down on me from afar And every night tells me a story way above Lonely Star tell me a story, a story of love. "Love is everything" will say the star "Take this from I, I've travelled long and far To tell you a story every night and dawn To keep those long winter nights warm." "There was a girl full of gloom She cried each night alone in her room But one night as this girl began to sing She realised she had completed her final wing." "So she flew through her window and up to the sky Higher and higher the little girl did fly Above the clouds she opened her eyes and found A land of beauty, peaceful, profound. "She met a prince gallant and true His hair shone the moonlight, his eyes perfect blue They fell in love living from day to day With an everlasting smile never to go away." "But soon the peace did come to an end She was told to return, she did not defend She must teach humans the beauty she did learn But she promised her prince she would return." "She began her return after saying her goodbyes She had entered the land with pain, and went beautifully wise Once returned to earth she told her story from above Her true story of beauty, her story of love." "But they did not believe the stories she had She was ignored and labelled mad Until even the girl began to doubt The truth within this land she talked about." The Lonely Star then looks hard at me And says "the prince still waits for thee You are the girl who lost her way Because you believed what the others did say." "Return to the prince he waits for you In the land of beauty, perfectly true I will send you an angel everyday To help your journey, to guide your way." Now Lonely Star I listen tonight I will find the beauty, I will follow the light Let every moment be brand new As I finally understand the story of the prince is true. |
MY POETRY |
Liquid Mirror Shine a gloss of impossible sheen Reflect the sky, the perfect scene An emotion reflection of perfectly true Liquid mirror, we will find peace in you. Very few listen to your call You shout "Look true to the beauty in all" "Listen, understand then live" you speak Liquid mirror lives the dream we seek. Liquid mirror will remain smiling true Echoing these words to find their way to you "Find the truth that lurks inside And you will discover the secrets do not really hide." |
We Fly Away I have dreamed a dream which gave me wings I feel you dreamed it aswell Others cannot understand 'till they start to know We fly in heaven, as there is no hell. I once was lost but now I'm found Still so much for me to do Though we have never met, you don't know who I am I am living so close to you. Because I have dreamed a dream which gave me wings You helped me on my way No words will help the locked up souls But all free embrace, we fly away. |
Secrets of the Night The fresh, sweet smell of the night What secrets do you hold tonight? You watchful stars, gaze down, no pout Hold stories we yet don't know about. The night takes on life’s second tone The sky is lit, of yet unknown, An everlasting, endless hole Bring fears to the strongest soul. Bring out the party, unleash the fear Are you scared? Do you dance? Do you laugh and cheer? Bring out that side unseen in light Bring out the secrets of the night. |
Mum My guardian angel of skies beyond, Always here by my side, If it wasn't for you, what would I be? You shelter me from the rain and the coming tide. To block the pain soon to come, Take problems for yourself to take care, Help me carry the world when all seems down, Never ceasing to be there. A million words could never explain, How much I love and cherish you, From the care you share, to the words you speak, Everything you do. Your strength and wisdom so willing to share, With each day you teach me more, Your experienced knowledge you have to give, Everything thought and everything saw. I will always try and do you proud, That is all I can do, But all I am, and all I'll be, Is what I've found in you |
I Used Too I used to believe in so many things, In god, in love, in hope, But once so clear has gone so grey, What to believe, how can I cope? People I loved, and thought were true, So false, how can I trust? No longer family even understands, Though hope I know I must. Life was never bright, but never so dull, My light has always burned on, Though now it flickers and has gone so pale, Any radiance seems long gone. Maybe it's happening for a reason, Of that I always believed, But no longer so sure, my faith, dented, And my love harshly thieved. Where is my heart, my mind, my soul, I used to be so clear, Beliefs, opinions and so much faith, I fear is no longer here. |
To Anne A million words could never explain What a friend you are to me, If I had wings and precious words could lift You'd make me higher then anyone could see. I've met many people, tall and short But never one so kind, You listen when I'm sad, hear every word I say Such a friend is hard to find. You've encouraged me and made me smile When life does wear a frown, You've gave me hope when all seems lost Caught me whenever I fall down. So thank you again for being so kind Your the nicest person I've ever met 'Cause Anne you are a friend of one million worlds And one friend I'll never forget. |
Shampers It took a while for you to trust But once you did you liked your fuss You soon was more friendly than I thought you would I gave you time and understood. You were so cuddly, cute, and sweet From your soft fur to your delicate feet I watched you closely, day to day Shampers, so sweet in every way. You sit and think in your cube all night Peacefully sleep while it is light And when I woke you, slowly rise and squick Shampers, my baby, friendly and sweet. When out of the cage you plod around Investigate a new object you have found To Gemma and Trixie you even say hello As Shampers was the sweetest hamster you could know. I showed you like a prize, I was so proud In your sweet little face contentment was found They admired and loved his sweetness and shine But at the end of the day the prize was mine. But I loved his slow walk and friendly eyes So simple and charming he wore no disguise And I loved that complaining squick Of my Shampers, my baby, my oh so sweet. But now your gone you still remain As in my heart you'll stay the same So my little Shampers I need not say goodbye As I know that you will never die. |
This poem is simply about my last hamster, but it is more than that. It is about memories, and it shows my belief that nobody ever dies. |
Anne is one of my best friends, and the person I dedicate this website too. |
This poem is about disillusionment. I felt this way a while ago, and I feel this poem expresses that. |
Gemma - A Loyal Companion My first memory - me and Paul Chasing you around the table You just a puppy, me just a child Here I begin our fable. A puppy you was, a toddler was I We grew together day by day You didn't need words, I could read your eyes You told me more than any words could ever say. When I was upset I talked to you I knew you listened by the look in your eyes If I cried you gave me a loving paw And I saw you were so wonderfully wise. You never grew up, and nor did I We still enjoy our fun But last time we played our tug of war I frowned as I saw I had won. But even as I see you are growing old I have seen you still play as you did But still at the end of the day you crawl of alone Into the hall you have hid. You will always be that little puppy I knew Who was there through every laugh and tear As I know one day you will have to go But I know you will always be near. As when I was upset I talked to you I knew you listened by the look in your eyes You are the greatest companion who ever lived, Gemma My companion loving, loyal, and wise. |
Gemma has been a wonderful companion to me. She has always been there to comfort me. Sometimes dogs can make better companions than humans, Gemma has been one of those dogs. |
Stephen – Material Memories When I looked into your deep blue eyes I remembered 6 years of adoring you A loyal fan since I first heard your voice You make me smile when I'm feeling blue. I remembered my first boyzone concert You bounced around with a laugh and a grin I knew then that you were special to me My eyes a home you did live in. I read every magazine in which you did appear Brought every video and every CD Posters of you covered every wall Grew up and changed alongside me. At last, front row at the boyzone concert When you waved at me I thought I would die Adoring you more with each growing day Then came the news your in love with another guy. 7am, Wednesday morning woke up by the radio "Stephen Gatelys come out to be gay" I had loved him for 4 years, I did not know What to think or what to say. The shock went after three days I woke up, realized that I didn't care He is still the same Steo he has always been Judgement would be ignorant and unfair. Now I loved him more than I ever had I put up with the teasing I did receive Stephen, the guy I forever adore He taught me to always believe. Next concert as I screamed, his grin said it all I felt so proud to be a fan All I could do was dream of meeting you For my ambition I'll do everything I can. Splitting from boyzone, now you are solo Your album, amazing, what can I say? While everything in my life did come and go You was in my heart to stay. Now finally, here I am My dream it has come to be I find myself sitting here With your arm around me. So long I have waited for this day You look even better in the skin Your eyes, like screens, play a story Of how my love for you did begin. My favourite poster I have had for so long You write "To Lucinda, lot's of love Steve' You give me a grin as I hand you a teddy So perfect, so hard to believe. As I tell him my thank yous and he wishes me goodbye I cling to his autograph in my shaking hands My camera, material memory Glance back at the other fans. Growing up alongside you You are a part of me So they may judge, not understand They do not see what I do see. I've lived my life alongside you Been there when I laugh and when I did cry Now I smile as I look at my bedroom wall Where material memories do lye. |
This poem is about dreams coming true. I thought I would never meet my idol, Stephen Gately, but I did and now I know that dreams do come true. |
One Moment - Forever Stop. No time. All gone. What matters? Peace. Beauty. No distraction. No chatters. I Fly. No land. No sky. Where am I? Who cares? I smile. I live. Or do I die? One moment. Forever. Never to go. I lye. In the sun. On the moon. The stars. The perfect sky. No more. Just me. Just us. Just you. Forever. Finally. I know. Dreams do come true. |
The moment I was sitting next to my idol, his arm around me, was more than a moment. It was like nothing mattered anymore as I finally realised dreams do come true. All 'time' seemed to stop, and it did. That moment I have always, and will always live. This is what this poem is about. |