Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 10-November 14:11:38 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Quiet Entertainer

Contributed by trueecho on Saturday, 18th August 2007 @ 06:00:17 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



I'm sorry if I watch you sleep
I would be lying if I said
"It does not occur for me.
My eyes close and I wake the next day.
Nothing happens inbetween."

I will pet you with a rhythm so slow
You will begin to breathe in time

Music was her world
In a dream she see's...
Unless you find one of the sounds and touch it
You'll sleep forever
Even though you know the answer

She wakes from the dream
Sitting up and says
"How many chances do I get?"

"One a day, one an hour, minute or moment.
Just be yourself" he responds

"Why?" she questions

"Because it's beautiful" he responds

"So cessation of suffering can occur before death?
It takes a great person to hear the prayers of millions"

"Yes" he said

"Were only passengers"




Copyright © trueecho ... [ 2007-08-18 06:00:17]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Quiet Entertainer (User Rating: 1 )
by zenith66 on Saturday, 18th August 2007 @ 06:08:03 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Just beautifull freind, almost made me cry...

well woven word and very emotive..

fantastic!!!

zenith66


Re: Quiet Entertainer (User Rating: 1 )
by endlesspath on Saturday, 18th August 2007 @ 01:12:28 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
so different yet so clear
beauty
lovely write


endless


Re: Quiet Entertainer (User Rating: 1 )
by tiggytom on Monday, 20th August 2007 @ 03:23:47 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Liked it Nice read

Tom




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com