Part Of Creation Believe in yourself and all that you do. There are things you’ll create that could only come from you. The way you see the world might be your source of inspiration But the way you interact with it makes you part of the creation. Part Of Creation is a short rhyming poem …
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Showing You My Love
We are brought up to believe that love is something you feel but to experience true love, you need to be shown that it’s real. You can hold love in your heart, though you can’t hold it in your hand And it takes somebody using their actions for you to truly understand. Love lies in …
Back To Being Human
Back To Being Human Let’s get back to being human as we lost it some way back. We devolved to war and warriors; let’s regain the human track. Let’s get back to being human. It’s who we’re meant to be. It’s true that we are complex but we can live in harmony. Let’s get back …
The Depths Of Your Love
Let me measure the depths; the depths of your love I could compare it oceans but it would never be enough. Let me conquer the heights; the heights of your love. I’ll take time to scale your mountain and I don’t want to rush. Let me wonder at your magnificence and take in all the …
After The Night | Poem
After the night comes the morning. Nothing between but the break of the day. Listen closely, you’ll hear me calling, Re-living memories along the way. After the dream comes the waking. Perhaps it was real? Are you sure? It might have been, ‘cos I’m still shaking; Kiss me back to sleep, I want some more. …
Happy New Year 2016
Happy new year 2016. May this be the year you conquer your dreams. May this be a year that is happy and free and may 2016 be all you wish it would be! © Ms Moem
Broken | Poem
Broken I didn’t appreciate the little things before; Days that weren’t wetted with despair, where I dared to believe we would all live forever. Pushed screaming through the door of no return I learned that circumstances burn flesh and bone. The worst times I’ve ever known. Caught in a loop, it replays second by second, …
Forget The Rest | Rhyming Motivation
The Aura Of Christmas | Poem
The aura of Christmas is suspended in the air; the nip of the cold, the trees almost bare, the smoke from the chimneys, the stocks in the stores. Yes, all the signs point to that time we all wait for. There are packs of festive biscuits and carols on repeat, the streets decked out in …