Onlyme : Writing

God, why, have you forsaken Me?

God, why, have you forsaken Me?

A Poem by Onlyme


God, why have you forsaken me.Why you have left me to sufferand be all alone in this world.Trying so hard to keep a stiff up lip.And deal with every a..
Be Mine..

Be Mine..

A Poem by Onlyme


She wore a rose in her hairHer long blond hair flowingfreely in the light breeze.Her complexion light and fairon her beautiful faceand that cute butto..
AT this moment in Time..

AT this moment in Time..

A Poem by Onlyme


Dancing in the darkunder the moonlight stars.Humming a sweet melodyinside my head.Feeling the coolness of the midnight breezetouch my skin. As I twirl..
Feeling Sorry Sad & Admiration.... For the Poor Firemen & Women..What they have to deal with Daily.

Feeling Sorry Sad & Admiration.... For the Poor F..

A Poem by Onlyme


I actually feel sorry for the Firemen and WomenWho every day have to deal with somethingbad and dangerous in general.As well as have to put their own ..
Praise him, All Ye little children, comfort, love,

Praise him, All Ye little children, comfort, love,

A Poem by Onlyme


At the cemetery. I see all the fancy headstones. With loving words and remembranceswritten on them.Big and bold and beautiful.Surround by neatly cut g..
Obliteration By Mankind

Obliteration By Mankind

A Poem by Onlyme


The cold light of day.When we are all gone.And nothing is alive on this beautiful planetno more.No plants, trees, humans,fish, mammals. NothingEveryth..
Ebony & Ivory..

Ebony & Ivory..

A Poem by Onlyme


Ebony and Ivory, the colours of the piano keys.Playing sweet melodies to my ears.Music that is comforting and absorbed insidemy brain. Giving me sheer..
Calming Grace of.... sounds

Calming Grace of.... sounds

A Poem by Onlyme


The calming grace of sounds...The gentle pitter-patter of light raindropson my window pane.The gentle sound of wind. On my windchimes at my front door..
Us & The World.

Us & The World.

A Poem by Onlyme


The spirit within needs a light to guild us.Our soul within needs to be heard.And our heart needs to feel.As does our mind needs to explore and evolve..
How lucky some people are to have loved ones who actually do care!

How lucky some people are to have loved ones who ..

A Poem by Onlyme


Spare a thought for the poor soulin a hospital and the elderly who live alone this holiday season.The children who are too ill to beat home close to f..