Poetry Writes & Stuff from Sinbad the Sailor Man: Tears

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Thursday, February 4, 2016

"The Splashin' of These Tears" ~By Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: The Sorrows of Love Loss, Again this Time Mixed with Some Strife

Love loss and sorrow mixed with strife and despair who's eyes are these, this sad sack wonders why?

"The Splashin' of These Tears"

I so dread these running tears, upon my aging face

I taste their salty crusty trail, upon rosy cheeks
Out from the corners of my mind, they often sneak

They bring sadness and never any joy, oh boy

I have let them, creep up upon me again
I just can not win
Your memory is craved inside of me sore and much deeper than

I was aware, oh how your memory it does tare
Yet you do not seem to care that I am still there

To wipe this burning slate clean would… would be best for us all
But yet, they continue to fall

This is why my heart still sings the blues, broken and out of key
But yet every note; I have every sung, I sang for thee

True, you may not have felt their singing was, sung unto you
Yet, my heart believes, that your heart, did sing some too!

For I never had much to say, I was content in doing things your way
How could you ever know, how much I have loved you so?
As I was standing close to you, but yet, I still was so far away

So these tears of mine, they splash upon the ground, and all around

Dancing and romancing each other as they fall

For all the unknown reasons these eyes, of theirs still cry

Why do these eyes of mine cry?

by Sinbad the Sailor Man

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Sunday, January 3, 2016

"Wishing" ~A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

One cold and frigid night under a streetlight the Poet offers a Marriage proposal

A memory from one snowy night, ingrained in the heart of a young man, who is no longer young.

"Wishing"

Here I sit all alone

Again

I was just now, dreaming

Just a second ago

Of how it was

So long ago

How I drug you out, into the snow

An underneath that old street light

I got down on bended knee

And asked you to marry me

Its light surrounded us

Like an old spotlight

On a stage of white

The falling snow

It makes a beam

That illuminates

And encompasses us

The neighborhood’s eyes

Peering out their windows

Their panes are all fogging now

As the flakes whispered by my eyes

They melted into tears at your reply

As you said; yes

So cheerfully

But, know now

Here I sit all alone

Again

Wishing to be

Dreaming

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"To The End of All Time" ~A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections of Love A New and Then

Poetry: Reflections of love a new and then, lost by an old fool.

"To The End of All Time"

Till the heavens collide

Till when; the ashes are, raised up

Till the very last day

This is how long I will; love you, my dear

I swear, I always will

That is what a lover; in love

Might could say; if they believed

It were true; for they never, ever saw farther then

The day at hand, and again

This is why I believe they, say

That love is blind, and often unkind

Their love only lasts until

The other soul bleeds

And reveals, its needs

For when the endless giving ends

All of the realities set in, life is

No longer, the sweet dream

Or the fairy tale

Welcome here, to

The real world; my dear

It takes tons of hard work

And never ending time

To come to the conclusion

That this person

Is the One; and

That they, are right for you

That they, are true

A life time of trying, crying; dying

Laughing and giving

Need I mention, all of the forgiving

If you work at it,

No matter how rough it gets

This old road, will stop giving you fits

But, beware my dear

To those who would, call it quits

One must not give, up on

These precious little snips

In ones little life; these bits

And these pieces, will soon add all up

A lost love can, and will

Leave a bottomless pit

And place a hole, in ones heart

If you will not stop, it up

No matter how much

One tries to cover it, up

The camouflage always, falls

Into that there old hole

Tasteless and cold

They will become bold

Those kisses and that touch

Eyes, no longer see fit to feel; or to touch

These soft words spoken, shall fall

Upon dead ears and there, will be tears

They will turn too, now lonely fears

True love!; now only true love,

No matter how fleeting; will last

Through out ones life, and

To the end, of all time

A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

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Sunday, March 22, 2015

Work In Progress~ "New Poem" Titled "A Dream is A Terrible Thing!"

New Work in Progress A poem I am working on.

"A Dream is A Terrible Thing!"

How Many Visions have I released?

How many have crept in and out of your befuddled minds?

Why have I wasted my Precious Time?

Three Four One

For every hour that I proceeded

Three little One's were Lost

My life of Vanity came at such a great cost

No Heavenly Treasures were yet sown

As my Father tossed skeems and dreams at me

These breadcrumbs succumb

As when or if they are tossed at the birds

I treated the Manna as the feathered beasts

I like them left only turds upon the ground

Mushy wet and messy; crumbs no longer found

Because I succumbed

To the whispering of and from

The leathery winged demons

of this

Our Earth

Their leader of their insidious pact

My subtle elder now our brother lost

Such music whispered upon my ears

But only once; yet still their soundings brought me tears

Daze and Confused yet only bruised

I settled when these resistors settled in

They magnified every single doubt within an with out

Melted about; defecated icing to top the cake

They decided they too; would try to train my brain

As did they the crabs from escaping their traps

These my Brothers not lost and yet not forgot

Kept me within their pot

How many chances would I have got?

Farther down the line there would be no more Time

No more wine

No more divine

I knew these things too!

And yet wasted I all kines their dreams and skeems

The very ones even I myself

Dreamed and than waited

Upon
to
Pounce and too
Devourer

A Thought from Sinbad the Sailor Man

Monday, July 28, 2014

"An Angel's Cry"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

As the Poet begins to write one of his very first poems. He begins to witness the fallen angel's, that Donald saw fall from Heaven, and then their encasement into the City of Atlantis, by God's Holy Spirit. As seen through the eyes of the Angel Donald, when at first it was seen and witnessed by him.

i’ve been alive three hundred thousand plus years

i've witnessed all that I can

i’ve seen a single tear amass and turn into streams

When rivers they become

Filling the depressions upon the lands

Lakes they became

Dammed up unwilling to break

When broken torrents they became

Rushing the land masses cutting and gorging the lands; as with hands

Mighty rivers streaming to the seas; they became oceans

A falling angel not yet fallen

A brother of the mighty Michael

The one who cast that old Dragon out

That sinful devil; so full of pride

It is he they hide me from

Because from betwixt his lips, he did but dare kiss me

With a lie

“they will take Him from Us they will you know"

These humans, they must go

We were first you know this much, is true

The Mighty One has uncannily harmed Us by letting them reproduce

Let Us not take the hurt

A war We must make

We deserve Our just desserts

i was thrown from heaven; down to the earth by my dear brother

“Our Lords Warrior”

and one other

Before the war: Lost in the aftermath

of

“The Great War”

Micheal's brother, his mind erased of all but where he came from

And not why he is here now

my God He hides His face from me, and i do not understand

my wings have been torn away

Away from me they are

For i am no more a citizen of Heaven's sweet land

But, now a citizen of this earth

Yet , my reproduction is given me

Just not my rebirth

i’ve been walking this ball of clay for umpteen years

Without my brothers or sisters; if you will

Now all of us, just lambs

Baying

A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

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Monday, February 17, 2014

"So What Do You Believe In?"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections of a Discontinued Warrior

"So What Do You Believe In?"

Last night the tear drops fell, as I screamed in utter anger
Although fast a sleep I was, she was wide awake and beside herself

With fears and tears

That I would go and leave her

She knew not where this was coming from

Or what had brought it on, or what it was

That which I was going through

Or what I was going to do

But, as usual she placed the blame upon herself and left me

See the pain it comes from somewhere deep within

Although she could not know it, because it was hidden

In my deep, dark, and sorted past

I have taken many lives, and now I am alone at last I

In a protectors role, it is some times necessary to over look

Some of these takings, they were out of mercy, but, yet the last that I took

It was just, and not in or of my nature, It happened so unexpectedly

Quickly drawn upon by friendly fire, by a Gate Keeper

I took that young mans life

Before he could even squeeze the trigger

See he was in love with a young Navy WAVE

Who was being pressured by a Figure Head

I respected this man dearly

But, these thoughts of discontent

I did get wind of, and i turned my head
Now this young man is dead

By my hand but, the Commander he lives on
though my soul it be torn, I was reborn

Now it is only shown, while in my bed

When I am fast a sleep

My demons I alone, “They” I must keep

I was making advancements in my field of course

I swallowed many foolish lies, of Duty and of Honor

Though there are many of us who do it well

Some of us, must go through a living hell

Living secrete lives, and when we are under stress

From our daily living, up sneaks our misgivings

They attack us, when and where we are most vulnerable
In our dreams, they hide buried in our subconscious minds

Where the truth will always hunt us down

Weather it, for it maybe true or it maybe falsified
Or even a down right lie

But, yet!

This punishment we earn, doing that what we believe in
[The right to Truth, Life, and the Pursuit of Happiness]

Freedom rings for those who dare to hear it

And wish to achieve it

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray

My prey passes me by, and my secretes keep

Let no one enter in

Least they be neutralized

The secrete is the young man did not commit suicide

His life was taken by my hand

And the facts lie hid and buried

In contented lies

I was let go under doctors lies, and alibi’s

And now I live a life of discontent

So what do you believe in?

A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

"Beef and Cream"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: About Cows?

The Cattle men and the Dairy farmer

Both raise and breed these

Their Cash cows

But only one man reaps and keeps

Reusing the gifts of this his Venture

Time and time again it never stops

Black and white spots

Verses the gray and tan

One Bloodied and chopped

And then shipped away for the day

The other washed and massaged

And then they are led away

Their time at hand

One screams and bellows

And then tries to run

Fear is seen there in their eyes

And yet it is seen only once

No more tears shall fall

From their calved eyes

And now for the other

She

Marches forward

Lowly and loyal and wishes

There for to stand

At least twice a day she is

Rushed in and then

Milked

Calm is seen within

There in her old cow eyes

All the day long

There for both the farmers

And the ranchers

Profit from these sacred cows

But what then is

The futures of

The kines

Unfortunately Only one of them

These kines may profit from men

And their kinds

Ah baloney and cheese

Pass me the milk please

Oh how unkind I am

Sinbad the Sailor Man

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

"The Poet" a story of Biblical per portions by Sinbad the Sailor Man Chapter One Continued

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As the room is restored Donnie rights himself and gets to his feet. Wow! He says out loud as he assumes he is talking to himself, But suddenly he gets a clear line of sight and a focused view of Donald sitting there in the corner of the small room, I have did it again he softly mumbles and falls into his make shift bed.

I am trying to reconstruct this story from my notes and some of its postings at Neopoet.com

A short story in progress and progression from Sinbad the Sailor Man

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The World's story as told by one man and his life and the living of it. Donnie, Douglas became enlightened at a tender age. Early on in his life at the age of twelve, one might say he had an awakening of a religious sorts?

This is my first real try at a story and it keeps evolving into a bigger and bigger story some day it may be completed.

Seeking the Seekers! What is happening in our 1/3 of God's World today?

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Is the World in the END Times? Is the writing on the walls? Is the hand of God showing, His people the signs of the coming and impending DOOM! If your asking This religious Zealot and his counter part, that would have to be a resounding Hell yes! For non-believers the doom and gloom is coming soon.

Disturbed by recent statements from Religious icons and TV super star Preachers the Poet writes a little write.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

To The End, of All Time

To The End, of All Time
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A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections of love a new and then, lost by an old fool.

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

The Splashin' of these Tears

The Splashin' of these Tears
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by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Love loss and sorrow mixed with strife and despair who's eyes are these, this sad sack wonders why?

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Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Wishing

Wishing
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A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

A memory from one snowy night, ingrained in the heart of a young man, who is no longer young.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

So what do you believe in?

So what do you believe in?
Has been selected for publication @Triond.com

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by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections of a discontinued Warrior.