Cory Ruda Poems
|1.||Lost Not Forgotten||2/3/2006|
|2.||Where Are You Lovely?||2/14/2006|
|3.||The Splintered Theater||10/15/2007|
|5.||Her Laughter (Revision Of Her Laugh Divine)||11/2/2007|
|6.||Divisions (Revision Of Why Are We Divided?)||11/2/2007|
|9.||To Die A Death||12/23/2005|
|11.||How It All Will Fall||2/25/2010|
|13.||The Turing Test||3/8/2012|
|14.||La, La, La||3/8/2012|
|17.||Black Swallows Red||5/16/2013|
|18.||Why Are We Divided?||9/16/2006|
|20.||To My Mother||5/14/2006|
|21.||Untitled (Unsure It's Finished)||4/12/2007|
|22.||Her Laugh Divine||12/23/2005|
Her Laugh Divine
Ah, her laughter known to many
Though they know not what it is
to hear it by the innocent suitor
Happiness never known before
Till she laughs in her tone
the tone of her laugh divine
It's the tone of the lovers happy in life
it's the tone of the angel who passed from mankind
It's the tone of nature in the fall and the spring
It's the tone of perfection known only to those
who's heard her laugh divine
If only but a light chuckle
if only a quiet laugh
if only heard but a moment
joy for life obtained
the joyous feeling of her laugh ...
This 'love' is little more than a plight,
revealing to all men a fight.
Ripping all sense and idea from mind,
Placing thir life into a bind.
But what is this feeling of care,
As I see her before me there?
Could this be!
The feeling of love takes over me!
For all I say and all I do,