A New Poem.... Let me know what you think.

She, the lonely wanderer
Coasted through the pass,
And on her ghostly form I saw
A gown of pale colors and hues
Mostly of blue,
It shivered about her presence as if it were
Not there.

She, the lonely wanderer
Was herself pale
And when she looked up she startled me,
For the only thing that was not pale about
Her-
Was her deep sea eyes.
They stare at me and transfixed me there
I stood.
They seemed to contain other worlds, and
Times and places; than that of my own.
They were deep and never endingless-
Fair, but yet dark-
Smooth, but yet rough, for all the crags that they contained-
And there I was frozen in my dream for all
Time.

She, the lonely wanderer
Stood over me like a guardian angel.
For though her beauty could make any man
Run into chaos, and turmoil, and strife,
For all falling
For her, wars would rage, and they
Would all be at loss, for she would never
Love any man.
She was my great protector, and a fierce
Warrior Queen. She had only look them in the
Eye, and then they would run in terror at
Some awful thing.

I did not know how such a thing was
Done,
For I had made connection, and her eyes had not
Been unforeboding terror and horror to me.
They had told a never ending story of
Worlds unknown to me.
But maybe it is because they are her
Enemies, and I am not.

She, the lonely wanderer.
Coasts through my dreams.

Yes, Its a Friendship Poem, from the bygone days of 7th Grade year

Ok here is a new poem.... well actually it is old I wrote this in 7th Grade on 3-15-06.
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A Real Friend


What is a real friend?
Do you really know?
Most people in our world today think that it is a hi here or
There or maybe lets do something sometime and then it never
Happens.
Well I think that a real friend is...
Someone you can cry with
Laugh with
Talk with
Someone that will hear you out
Even when your times get tough.
Someone that you can spend tons and tons of time with
Or maybe even make memories together that will last a lifetime
So even when you are old and gray just remember what I say
"Never forget what we did or even what we said because our memories
Are something that should last forever and never be forgotten."
Even though you may think that this poem goes on forever what
I am really trying to say is that even when troubled times come your
Way just remember that I am always there for you!

Moments

Written April 17, 2008
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In those moments of silence
And peace,
Those moments when no one
Utters a word,
The moments when no
Lips are bringing forth messages
The simple things are heard,
And time just seems to stand still.

The tinkling melody of a wind chime
Can be heard and appreciated,
Nature can swarm with
All those little things
That you normally wouldn't take the time
To notice,
So although that clock still ticks,
And time wafts past you-
It feels as if it has all froze
In a eternal capsule
Of serenity.

But when the lips
Move and out breaks the
Sound of human speech,
That is when the spell of
Time is nonexistence
Is broken.

April Fools

So for my April Fools Day Trick I decided that I would
super glue a quarter to the side walk. And what did I succeed in doing?
I succeeded in super gluing my fingers together.
Well not really, but I have super glue jammed up my finger nails. Not to mention
stuck on my fingers creating a sand paper like feel.
Yes, I still want to try an April Fools trick or prank and actually succeed.
But, for now I suppose I should just concentrate on scraping the glue out of my nails.
Either that or pulling it off of my fingers.
Did the quarter actually stick to the sidewalk? No!!
But I am sure that I could get it to stick to my fingers.
So that is my not so smart tale.
Oh, and my advice for the day:" Don't play with superglue!"
Because it will end up stuck on you!