Hold That Dream

Hold that dream

Hold onto it

Because it is yours

For taking.

Hold onto your hope

Because nobody can

Take it from you.

Hold onto the love

That completes the dreams

That is within you.

Always remember

Hold that dream.

2013 April PAD Challenge: Day 4

 For today’s prompt, take the phrase “Hold That (Blank),” replace the blank with a word or phrase, make the new phrase the title of your poem, and write the poem. Possible titles include “Hold That Thought,” “Hold That Space,” “Hold That Poem,” or whatever else holds your attention.

Unknowingly

Unfortunately a world filled with unknowing

Things that is upon the realms of each person

Trudging through life

Yet not knowing how to get through the current storm

As we are facing life with a lot of unexpectancy

I know some are longing to know yet tentative

At the same time not knowing

How to ask there lover, there friends

The impossible question.

How do you see me?

As a tentative grown up always trudging

Through life dreaming of yesteryears

Are a matured individual with a complexity

That sometimes the answers we tentatively

Seek somewhere else are given for us already.

Because through great knowing that unknowing

Can become a great experience in just by being expectant.

2013 April PAD Challenge: Day 3

 
For today’s prompt, write a tentative poem. The poem could be about a tentative date, a tentative person, a tentative situation. The narrator could be tentative. The subject could be tentative.

Stargazing Love

My imagination drifts with thoughts of you

Far away in the Milky Way.

Its heaven up here as I look into your eyes,

The brightness of your eyes shines like

A diamond that envelopes me from deep within.

I play with the light as it comes through

A beautiful form a face of a goddess

Brightening up my heart as it sets me

A light twinkling stars up in heaven glittering.

You give my imagination new life, new hope

Of coming undone, your kisses on fire

As it burns deep within me to hold you close

For many more decades to come.

My imagination drifts with only thoughts of you

Close by for my hands to meet yours.

2013 April PAD Challenge: Day 2

Today’s prompt is a Two-for-Tuesday prompt. For those new to the challenge, you have the option of writing to the first prompt or the second prompt–or even both if you feel so inclined. Here they are:

• Write a bright poem.
• Write a dark poem.

Rebirth of hope

Rebirth of hope

As I stood at the cross of condemnation

I heard a small voice whispering

rebirth, rebirth, find the newness within.

A bright light shone over me as a rainbow

appeared from the Far East with brightness

covering my eyes, I set my mindset

to the renewing of hope, peace and love.

I started to find that comfort God promised

long before the world captured me

drawing me from the dark into the light.

I felt a new, like a baby that arrived from

the depths of heaven, almost a miracle

that could say I am reborn, rebirth

into the newness of my salvation.

© Chimnese Davids, All rights reserved.

2013 April PAD Challenge: Day 1

 For today’s prompt, write a new arrival poem. The new arrival could be a baby or a person. The new arrival might be a car or other piece of technology. Heck, the new arrival might be an idea or poem.

Lioness vs Lioness

Lusty Leos

She's new to my world,

I don't know how this all

Come about,

It’s that cosmic flow

Between two stars

Unknowingly drifting towards

Each other as orbits

Coming at each other

With a firing speed

As these two collides

In a fast pace.

Nothing can control

The emotions that's

Going at it as these two

Fiery stars collide.

They represent charm,

Entertainment,

But it feels too much

Of a good thing

All at once.

The air of mystery

Should always be kept

Alive not to leave

Each other bored.

Her fiery nature

They're signs that

Are flirtatious

And never back down

A challenge.

Passionate, giving and caring.

 It is the rhythm of life but

to be a part of her life

 you must first earn her admiration.

 She's unusual, complicated,

 and opinionated but

she can be one of the most

 beautiful experiences in your life.

How fast can this speed

Of two similar stars moves.

The fiery lust and passion

Explodes as these two

Comes together,

An extravagant feeling

Of pouring the cupids arrow

In the same direction.

They creep under your skin,

Making you crave them

As thought of lust

Running through your mind.

Like the animal spirit

Of the lioness,

Never leaving your side.

As these two combat

to awaken snoring sex drives.

The lusty frustrations bloom,

As waves explode

Into this big fiery balloon.

As sweat been wiped

Of the brows,

It’s only a matter of time,

Then its only then

We would experience

Cloud nine.

Copyrights C Davids @ 1/09/2011


The history behind the two signs.

The problem in the compatibility between two Lions will be that neither will be ready to take the backstage. Both of them want to be the center of attention all the time and both of them want to dominate in the relationship.
On one hand, it can help them to conquer the entire world and make it fall on their feet. On the other hand, it can lead to great rifts between the two, especially when both of them want to lead and neither is ready to play the second fiddle. On the emotional level, Leos are perfectly compatible. Both of them are very passionate, extremely romantic and full of care and concern for their love ones. Even in the loyalty area, there will no problem as both the individuals are very sincere in love and not at all prone to wandering.

Week#51 Thursday Poets Rally 08/09/2011 till 14/09/2011

Word To Ponder

Words are the epitome of our nature

we are quite beings with deep

thoughts as we watch the world

through a different set of eyes.

Emotions sways us

and creates us into poets/poetess's

that establish good

words of arts.

I Nominate : Kez

 

Message In a bottle

Love Lost & Tossed

It was a sad day when she left me,

The time I wrote this it was already 3 years

Down the line, she has already forgotten my name

And who I was.

I am the love lost & tossed away lover.

If she should have ever known

How I truly felt about her,

Just maybe you wouldn’t have found

This note tossed away in the deep of the ocean.

You see I was going to mail it to her

And tell her how much my undying love

Never withered from her.

She still holds the passion & the fiery

In my life, but what would that have meant to her.

While I was rolling up this note

To hopefully some pirates would find

And think that a broken heart’s treasure

Could be found.

I guess that doesn’t work right.

That no one will ever know about this

Message in the bottle that would

Drift millions of miles away from

Cape Town harbour.

Ships will pass it; birds would come and rest on it.

So whomever find this, just know.

I might have already found my heart

Somewhere else, while being loveless

And tossed aside by another.

Copyrigh C Davids 21/04/2011

Day 20 of National Poetry Month @ Poetic Asides by the prompt (For today's prompt, write a message in a bottle poem.  Imagine that your poem is being rolled up and put in a bottle for someone to read. )

 Also for my Entry for Thursday Poets Rally Weeek 42 from Jingle

My Award for winning National Poetry Month from Jingle, Thanks guys.

The Morning Dove

Poem

Like A Dove

Like a dove I’ll be able

To soar the clouds, way above

With my wings spread out

The soft calls from them drawn out

Sounds like laments through the sky.

Graceful, slender- tailed and there small heads.

Makes them admirable, delicate.

When they about to take flight,

Their wings make a sharp whistling.

As to say, “Here I go, up above the heavens.”

Like a dove I want to fly

Way up the open blue sky.

Like A Dove, that’s what I want to be, free.

Copyright C Davids 19/04/2011

National Poetry Month Day 18, Poetic Asides , For today's prompt, take the phrase "Like (blank)," replace the blank with a word or phrase, make the new phrase the title to your poem, and write your poem.

also for my entry to Ting's TT#5

One Sided Love

One Sided Love

Call it one sided,

Call it unrequited love.

I am struggling with remembering,

How you fell in love with me,

While I was already with someone.

We were best friends you and I

We couldn’t fight our feelings,

But I was with another,

Remember how I told you that

That you should move on

And find another to love.

This is really difficult now,

Because here I found myself single

And the coin has flipped over,

My heart now search for yours,

But it’s gone, taken by another.

I never thought I’d be in this situation.

How our love was one sided

When the other was with someone,

Now the roles has reversed

And I am at that very place where you were

For six months holding onto me,

And finally I let the words slip

From my lips, that I don’t want you.

Call it one sided,

Call it unrequited love.

Call it a lover’s foolishness.

This is my entry for Week 31, Poetry Potluck "These are a few of my favorite things"!!
This is my favourite things which is odd, because I am writing what the muse of Tragedy(Melpomene) puts out there for me, so right now this is my favourite things. Acceptance on the award to Jingle.



Poetry Month Clambake Wk 3, my entry for this week.

Award From Luna's Clambake

Poetic Asides , day 13 of the National Poetry Month.
For today's prompt, write a poem that remembers an old relationship. This relationship does not have to be romantic. It could be a departed (or estranged) family member, old friend, former teacher, or even just someone you briefly encountered. And the relationship may have even been one-sided or seemingly insignificant to the other person. So let's all dig deep into our memory banks and see what we can draw out today.

Don’t, Just Don’t

Don’t pretend you care,

Because we both know its not

You asked me every time do I care

Yet when we say our last goodbye.

You say don’t, just don’t.

Don’t what I keep thinking?

Do you even know what it is?

Yet in the back of my mind,

I know what it is,

It’s the fact I can’t say it,

Don’t, Just don’t lie.

Day 6 of National Poetry Month @ Poetic Asides ( Prompt...Don't blank)

Maybe love isn’t for me

We search and we search

And we get to the bridge of that

One thing where we have to hand over

Our hearts,

And you question yourself into

The ground,

Asking yourself,

Why?

Then you stop to think?

Just maybe love isn’t for me.

Day 11 of National Poetry Month @ Poetic Asides (Prompt was Maybe( blank)

Never Will I

There's a saying, never say never,
Never again am I gonna let you
Near my heart,
The heart you left out cold not once
Having any remorse for the pain you
Inflicted, crush with a human knife
You tear straight in the chest
Feeling the cold of the stainless steel blade,
Blood dripping on the kitchen floor
As the smile on your face never left.
Never again am I letting my heart get that close to another human.
Never again am I opening the possibility
To find another you just
To be cut raw and open for
The world to see.
Never will I.



This is day 10 of Poetry Month entry from Poetic Asides prompt: Never again poem

Kris so my poem isnt really about Thankfullness, cos i forgot its Tuesday tomorrow & you are early with your Meme....so i hope i can fit in on the TT#4 this wk...

4:20PM

Its 4:20PM I am sitting here alone,
Memories is whirling inside my mind,
I have tried to bury them deep down
Under the covers yet it shoot like bullets back into gear.

Its 4:20PM on another Sunday afternoon hoping for once not to have you back.
Do I ever cross your mind,
Do you ever think of me,
The days we would talk endlessly.

Its 4:20PM another day almost gone
Storms has settled yet I've never heard back from you.
Its been almost nearly a year last.
I thought this time you would miss me,
I guess its time to stop the clock from getting to another 4:20PM.



This is day 9 of Poetry Month entry from Poetic Asides prompt: Time...

My entry for this weeks Poetry Potluck week 29, i havent come up with a theme poem....

My What if’s

I what if from dusk till dawn

I what if from south to north

Holding onto the past that left

Me wondering on so many

Unspoken words,

What if I tried harder?

What if I kept my mouth?

And stayed on in a life

That was making me both sick

And miserable,

You gone from my life,

 A year till this day,

I still think of what we might have been,

Those thoughts of never holding you again,

Never see you smile,

Stuck in a world where I live off

The what ifs of my life.

From dusk till dawn

East to west,

All you left me with is with the ifs.

This is day 7 of Poetry Month Entry from Poetic Asides prompt What if.......

Tx Luna it was great taking part in your Clambake poetry month

A Postcard From Heaven

Dear I have been sending you

A postcard ever since I have left,

I have kept most of the letters

Knowing it would never reach you

But this might be the last one since

You are coming here soon,

I can’t wait to be reunited with you.

I love you and miss you,

I’ll be there waiting near the white gate

As you walk over that cloud,

You will love it here.

Till we meet again.

Postcard from heaven with love.

Award received by Jingle For Poet rally wk41 Thanks Jingle

Poetry Challenge April 2011: Day 2 , Poetic Asides
This is my entry for the Thursday Poets Rally Week 41
I acccepted the Week 40 & nominated Kim Nelson, it was linked back to Jingle with acceptance poem.