Samantha Beardon's Blog, page 111
January 13, 2016
Murder and violence
Murder and violence leave me cold
It happens too much, in the world, has a hold
There is always somebody, wants to be top dog
And will go to any lengths, to push their views
There are those who follow fervently,see the news
Then there are those, that kill others for the pleasure
I dont even begin, to have their measure.
Films and tv mimic, the stories of violence and death
They replicate or imagine, stories of graphic violence with great success
Mankind it seems, is determined to have an existance, distorted and curved
What happened to the idea of doing good
Of making a ripple that can be understood
Not in terms of violence and fear
But of nuture and caring and being clear.
I know I am at odds, with the mores of the world
My view is distorted by a search for the good
For compassion, love and helping to be understood
Will I see a world, more in keeping with my philosophy
Or is the pendulum swinging too far,and it will never be
We should not be debased, by all the evil
Instead try to make some ripples in the fabric of time.
That spell peace, calm, love and compassion
I fear it will make no difference, said with dispassion
But at least we will have tried
Pushed the pendulum, stemmed the tide
Soldier
Soldier
I talked to a soldier
Who was complex,moreover
He liked to play games
Helped loosen the chains
He disliked politicians
Who supplied the munitions
Who ordered soldiers to go
Against an invisible foe
He went did his duty
Saw the hell and some beauty
Saw friends maimed and killed
Had to be strong willed
He sampled the wild side
Fucked, shot and flied
Needing to live twice as hard
Try everything on the cards
He wears medals with pride
Still another side
Maybe hes a rooting tooting mystery
Which is how it should be
Developing cyber relationship.
My life seemed incomplete, I was talking to empty air,
And nobody listened, or seemed to care
The depth of my relationships, seemed
shallow, unheard
Life seemed stale, no whizz, lack of the absurb
Then things seemed to change, new interests arose
My focus shifted, more poise, more prose Words on breezes, seeded the air
Till they found the right ears, found a snare
Letting go of buried sighs,finding friendship a suprise
In cyber floating unfocused, senses alive, otherwise
The pull of interest potent, no concerns no doubts
Ready for adventures, waiting to be played out
The conversation becomes clouded by lust
Not an issue it’s well laced with trust
Not ready to cross the line,emotions held in check
Friendship the deal, what the heck
The pattern changes
Through interesting stages
Laughter caring and sharing
Some soul baring
Makes me glad we met
January 12, 2016
Accrostic
Just the visualisation of your lust
Every picture in you mind needs another’s trust
For erotic scenes you command and demand
Forever the voyeur, your preferred kingdom
Awake Early
Awake early
Its at the morning
Part of the day
Yet its so dark
In sleep, I should stay
But my body
Itself betrays
Wide awake ready
For whatever foray
Is thrown at it
To grasp and weigh
Ready to live, laugh
Try to stay
Focused energised
Reduced dismay
Another day of precious life
Will pass
I am at the cusp
January 11, 2016
Me. By Eve.
I have a very serious side
I wear my dignity with pride
The trouble is its hard to hide
the frivolous me that lurks inside
Outside a lady calm and serene
Inside a girl who would like to dream
The trouble is its hard to hide
The sexy me that lurks inside
I like to play lots of games
Some that may take using brains
The trouble is its hard to hide
The scatty me that hides inside
I like to analyse my life
It helps to keep me out of strife
The trouble is its hard to hide
The impetuous me that hides inside
Who knows what the whole maybe
Tis certain it isnt me.
Accrostic
Daylight floods past the curtain edges
Over the ceiling and lightens the room
Never the harsh clear light of the African sky
No the mellower hazy light of England
Yet as I lay in bed and feel I soar and fly
Bob Accrostic
Beneath the vast clear sky
Observe the hovering hawk
Birds eye view something new
Down on the ground
A man turns around
Visualise the action the sound
Invoking ripples across the cosmos
Energising and changing the dynamics
Scaling his actions changing lives
January 10, 2016
Kisses and wishes
Softly blown
Kisses and wishes
Carried to you
Over boundless ellipses
Of trust and lust
Fluttering and floating
Quietly hushed
Valiantly hoping
Our feelings attuned
For you to seize
To set you on fire
Caught on a whim, heavenly buzz
As the words and pictures
Swirl and brim
Totally bewitched
Sustain love caught on a whim
