Mouse Poet

"Two bodiesfriends lovers mates for lifeor so they thought.Differencesaromas of the paststench of the present.Hear the children cryWondering why. Written June 1st, 2001 © on Nov 12 2001 01:34 PM PST  ..."

"The night,dark and heavy,weighed upon my brow.The concerns of the eveningwere many,though one stood outabove them all.It was the passingof time.There was nothing I could doto stop it.All my attemptsen..."

"When I look at you, I see delicate bubbles dancing and gliding on a soft, gentle breeze when I, myself, am a child playing in the warm gentle sun. When I look at you, I see sweet smelling flowers pai..."

"'Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder' And when I gaze into your eyes, I see something more beautiful than dewdrops, Glistening on the petals of an early morning rose. I see something more beautiful ..."

"Please draw me awayfrom your shelf once againand wipe away the dustfrom my worn past.Let me open and expose myinnermost feelings to youand let us again become onein your thoughts and imagination.Let y..."

"The Mood. The night was young and the moon stood slightly over the horizion, yielding the night sky to the dancers of old. A warm soft breeze caressed our shoulders, sending a wave of relaxation thro..."

"If only I could dream of a time in spring when the days would last a thousand years, And the lovers would run as the children once done into the fields of butterfly wings. If only the rain could ..."

"Oh, Mr. Poet, I do love your poetry. How your words speak volumes and your rhythm sings. Please write a poem for me. Let your emotions flow and let your pen dance. Your paper will sing its praises. ..."

"As I am thinking a thought that I ought not think, I think I should think a thought that I have not thought to think. But as I try to think a thought that I have not thought to think, I only think of ..."

"The night was cold and the air was damp. The faint rhythm of the rain was heard echoing through the dark and empty hallways of the old, worn mansion. A faint glow of candlelight could be seen from th..."

"In walked the performer. He was tall and sleek with a style all his own He moved with grace and grandeur. When he spoke, words flowed from his mouth like a swollen river to the thirsty, so that women ..."

"As I am casually walking by I turn my head and see you there sitting all alone. As I start to approach I can hear you, softly crying into your cradled hands. I walk closer to you, and I can see a smal..."

"As the day slowly slips through the cracks of time, A cry of loneliness echoes through the vast shadows and a gaze is cast upon the waters for a lost hope of his return. The wind softly replies throug..."

"As I lay down to sleep under the soft moonlit sky, I start remembering the times of long since past. I remember of a time when I first found you. You were as a broken vessel lying in fragments of emot..."

"As the night slowly approaches The two sit side by side And feel the blades of grass tickle their bare feet As they swing in the silent breeze Watching the sun sink Below the horizon while talking abo..."

"It once was a pool so beautiful and clear with images of fish and sea, And the children would play in the warm summer sun singing the songs of laughter. But then one day a raft was left on the waters..."

"Working diligently wanting everything to be perfect. Knowing how much she likes an orderly home. Hurrying his vacuuming but not missing a speck. Trying to finish before she arrives. Dusting, mopping..."

"The day was long and ridged. Time itself seemed to stand still, but I still pressed on. I felt a small gentle breeze slipping through an open window, but I still pressed on. I heard an ever so sil..."

"As the day fades and comes to an end, I close my eyes and think of the morning songbirds dancing and playing, singing to the rhythm of the winds. I think of the midday rains falling from the ..."

"Images too beautiful for words dancing in my mind fighting to be expressed while the paper itself lashes out in a desperate attempt to end the loneliness and the darkness calls for completion. Written..."

"Searching the realms of science fiction and fantasy Exploring the knowledge of the people of old Examining information found the world over Not knowing what I'm looking for Written January 28th, ..."

"Darkness! It waits for me in my house. It waits for me to come home at night. It's never there in the daytime, but as soon as night comes, It stalks my house waiting for me. It makes a sound. It..."

"Greetings to everyone and let me introduce myself. I am Network. I am machine. I was created by humans to make life easier and more understandable when I, myself am a very complex and intricate s..."

"Many of times the sun has set claiming several an evening rose And the dew far from heaven sent a pouring out of several woes But time is time and time again of the thought that no one knows That wit..."

"Many, many years ago, there existed a time and a place of such beauty and wonderment that the writer of many words was rendered speechless. Even the painter of the pages of time fumbled at the easel w..."

"Come my children and let me cradle you in the arms of the swaying trees and lighten your fears with the blissful stars in the sky. Come and rest your troubled mind on the soft clouds of sleep and let ..."

"Before the curtain falls and the play comes to an end, I would just like you to... Remember. Whether it is something majestic like the northern lights or something simple like fireflies, just... Remem..."