Meadows of Green

Meadows of Green


In the meadows of green, 
the flowers so bright.

We walk in the pasture,
with thoughts being right.

We talk with each other,
we cover our fears.

Our hearts are together,
love is having some tears.

We talk with each other,
all the day long.

Holding hands with the flowers,
making life, being strong.

Our love never fades,
our hearts are so true.

Oh, how I love you,
how can it turn blue.

In those meadows of green,
we used to walk through...



©2019 |William P Darnell Sr | 
All Rights Reserved |
Creative Essence Creative Writing™ |
The moral rights of the 
author has been asserted |
Year Posted 2019

The Other Side

The Other Side




Ingenuity underlying unites position made,

darkness internal vise impression.


Imaginary dare ceremony toy youthful different,

leave sensitive, committing regret journey, 

assuring brighter deepening belief.


Smile hence composed, chose hung injured.

Evil assure agitations lowest.




©2018 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2002

Spirit of Life

Spirit of Life


We start as mear creatures.

Bloom to the lust of flesh, 

Flower to the act of love.


©2019 | Creative Essence’s Creative Witing™|William Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | The moral right of the auth has been asserted|Year Posted 2013

Who I Am

Who I Am 


Who am I…


You may know me?

But you have no idea,


Who I am!



See me?



I’m there…



Inside you now.



Hear me?



Look… 



Listen…



See me again ?



Right there, inside your mind!



Hear me again?



– Who am I…


– Who I am…



Whoops….



Ha! Ha! 




Well, who… was…he? 





©2019 |Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ |William P. Darnell Sr.| All Rights Reserved |The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2018

Rel • e • vant

       Rel • e • vant 




          ~ Begin ~

         Commence



         ~ Intent ~

           Purpose



         ~ Action ~

          Influence



        ~ Instance ~

         Illustration



          ~ Matter ~

          Experience



        ~ Evolution ~

             Evokes


     

         ~ Import ~ 

           Thought



         ~ Export ~

        Communicate



      ~ Continuous ~

          Perpetual 



           ~ Ring ~

         Reverberate




©2019 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |The moral right of the author has been asserted. |Year Posted 2017

Near

Near




How glad I am, 

to feel you near.


To have you as a friend,  

of common interest in mind.


To open up my heart to uncertainty,

 not too afraid for someone to see,

or too displeased to care. 


But one who peers with interest, 

rapt into the center of my soul. 


How pleasant here to feel your voice

role over me like the sea.


Light and fresh,

as a summer eve.


Whose thoughts draw

my anxious mind,

as a rainbow in the sky. 


Oh the joy earned,

to gaze into a mind so pure.


A model of the ways, 

next to me as in life. 


Or just to rest in silence, 

savoring the tender tie. 


Oh to sit so close to a friend,

who knows all my faults.


And chooses still my side,

as a  true friend that listens

with their heart.


Now to share that clean

unselfish flame,

of nearer inner bonds.


The soft aura rapt,

watching the evening’s sun. 





©2019 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ | William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2006


Memories

Memories




In that moment when I felt your heart,

gently dancing with my soul.


I knew in that one moment,

that you had me true to whole.


Each tiny sparkling moment,

sweet memories of you.


Fills my heart with contentment, 

for someone my heart just knew.




©2019 | Creative Essence’s Creative Writing™ |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2008


Growing Beauty

Growing Beauty

Growing in the warmth of your heart,

as graciously as God has chose.

Showing it’s tenderness to the world,

as does the beauty of the rose.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2001

Tides Are High

The Tide Is High

The tide is high,
as I look at the water and
the banks.

I wish I could take my troubles,
and throw them in the water.

Leaving the tide to carry them away,
far to the middle of the waters.

Yet knowing that this can not be done!

But it does leave wonder,
as to the imagination.

I see things floating,
wishing that this is my trouble that
I thrown to the waters.

But looking,
just a floating passing piece of bark.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2001

What Does It

What Does It

What in life does it mean to be friends?

Is it worth giving a stranger a smile or hello?

What does it mean to lose, your heart to calis nature?

Is it because, we give up to life?

What does it mean,
to just lose how to love,
or care for yourself or another?

Is it just simply wanting to give up and die?

To this is what plagues me in my heart,
the struggle gets harder wanting to die!

© 2019|William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Years Posted 2001

Sun Set

Sun Set

Come sit with me,
and watch the sun set.
Spend with me,
the last moments of life
this day.
There is a tear,
on the cheek of the horizon.
Life has gotten away,
again.
I have lost something beautiful,
something God-given…..
And yet, there is a voice I hear,
saying, tomorrow… tomorrow…

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2003

The Still Voice

The Still Voice

Depth’s of His heart,
loves all people for
who they are.

The Still Voice talks,
but who is listening.

He weeps with sorrow,
because His children’s
gone astray.

The Still Voice talks,
but who is listening.

He talks once again,
to be astrayed to His land.

The still Voice talks,
but who is listening.

One said: I heard You talk to thee,
the love pours about.

The still Voice talks,
hence,
someone….. was…. listening….
©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author have been asserted | Year Posted 2006

Let Me

Let Me

Let me love you,
in all it’s form.

Let my heartbeat,
keep you safe and warm.

Let me be your,
forever and a day.

My life begins through,
everything you say.

Trust my soul as it
dries your tear.

I promise my love
I will always be here.

For one look- ~
For one smile ~-

Will say more than,
all words combined.

My soul was meant
to find you.

Here hold my hand,
I’ll show you how I feel.

Showering you with love happiness,
nobody can steal.

Let me fill you with my spirit,
no love can hide.

I’ll give you everything,
my hearts got inside.

You’ll never be,
unhappy in my arms.

You’re in my eyes ~
look and realize ~

I’d rather have you
without a future,
than a future without you.

Love is all I got ~
Love is so real ~

©2019 |William. P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2013

Forgiveness

Forgiveness

Forgive my heart,
for my mind did sin.
For to temptation,
it did give in.
But not my heart,
true to you it did stay!
So why for my minds mistake,
should it pay?
Not through my actions,
but through my thoughts I did wrong.
If you must, blame my weak mind,
for not being strong.
But not my heart,
true to you it did stay.
And I could not bear,
to be turned away.
For any action my mind did make,
in no way did my heart partake.
In my mind ones faults,
ones errors or mistake.
If you must displease my mind,
for what it did make.
But not my heart when,
all it’s done is love you .

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral rights of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2006

Me, Ole Friend

Me, Ole Friend

Sit down and rest my ole friend,
take a seat and find yourself.

Find yourself from,
the days journeys end!

You seem to have lost yourself,
somewhere along the way.

You look grawn and weary.

Trying to be somebody,
I wasn’t meant to be!

For other’s expectations,
for other’s eyes to see.

It’s in their hearts,
take a look,
can’t you see?

I can see you in there,
relax and breathe..

– Slow down –

– Look around –
what do you see?

Searching for who,
you’ve always to be?

-Me, an ole friend –

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr.| All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moaral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2017

Desires Within Me

Desires Within Me

There are no regrets without you,
without us; for today never ends.

There are no tomorrow’s without you,
just ends left untied.

There are no boundaries to seek,
just love to be shared with each other.

There are no lies to hide,
only questions unasked.

There are no secrets to hide,
only sincerities from our heart’s.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of this author has been asserted | Year Posted 2002 | International ©2003

Sanctuary

Sanctuary
To my daughter,
Tiphanie Dawnette.

Crawl into my sanctuary,
and leave this world behind.
Open your heart and let me in,
then close the door of your mind.
Wrap yourself in my blanket,
as dark as the ocean’s deep.
Your tears gently sparkle,
like diamonds while you weep.
I will hold you tightly,
protect you from all that is wrong.
And when you long for comfort,
I will bring you a Phoenix’s song.
Don’t cry my flightless Angel,
your Halo still shines so bright.
Together we will find your wings,
and soon you will be in flight.
So to night, please be peaceful,
I know you are feeling weary.
So rest, wrapped up in my blanket,
inside my sanctuary.
Tiphanie:
I love you more today,
more than I did yesterday.
And I will love you even more tomorrow!
©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved |Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2002 | International ©2003

Inspiration of Love

Inspiration of Love

R.I.P. Shannon Darnell

In the moment that I saw you,
somehow my heart just knew.

That I would have some kind of life,
filled with loving you.

In the moment that you touched me,
as you pulled me to your side.

Your arm slipped down around my shoulder,
my heart no place to hide.

In the moment that I touched you,
I felt your heartbeat beneath my hand.

The look I saw there in your eyes,
spoke a language I did understand.

The moment that you held me,
is somehow frozen in time.

A place of sweet contentment,
engraved is this heart of mine.

In that moment when I felt your heart,
gently dancing with my soul.

The things that it did to me,
had me love you true to whole.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr.| All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted | Year Posted 2003 | International ©2003

The Mighty Oak

The Mighty Oak

Stand proud there mighty oak tree.
So tall for all the world to see.

With your mighty strength
and your undeniable beauty,
forever really an truly
really amazes me.

Though clouds set above you,
with your branches and limbs,
sprawling to the sky.

In search of the radiant essence,
that it counts on to survive.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All rights reserved. | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted. |Year Posted 2005 | International ©2003

Contentment

Contentment

Your embrace is filled
with sweetness.

Desires beneath they glow.

Delicious warm contentment,
the love that we both well know.

Your heartbeat feels like heaven,
a throbbing soft repose.

These feeling’s deep inside me,
continue’s everyday to grow.

Our souls unite in harmony,
our bodies joined as one.

The love I feel inside me,
is like holding heavens sun.

©2019 |William P. Darnell Sr. | All Rights Reserved | Creative Essence Creative Writing™ | The moral right of the author has been asserted |Year Posted 2002 | International ©2003

Hurt

I hurt myself today

To see if I still feel

I focus on the pain

The only thing that’s real

The needle tears a hole

The old familiar sting

Try to kill it all away

But I remember everything

What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know

Goes away in the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns

Upon my liars chair

Full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair

Beneath the stains of time

The feelings disappear

You are someone else

I am still right here

What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know

Goes away in the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt

If I could start again

A million miles away

I will keep myself

I would find a way


Songwriters: Trent Reznor

Hurt lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

All Rights, © and ™ or ® trademakrs belong soely to their respective owners or company’s. In no part do claim any Rights to this song.

Special thanks to: Trent Reznor for a fantastic piece or art and writing.  And also to Johnny Cash for performing fantastically! Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd. For you making this happen. 

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