Marcel Tourdot

Marcel Tourdot Poems

As dreams do fade into the pending (coming) of a brand new day
I find myself with foggy mind and sometimes with a pounding brain
It’s without fail each morning that your vision visits me
And even when you’re miles away your face I always see.
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A light like yours can lead me home.
A body warm inside my arms.
A fantasy so alive, made of flesh and bone.
A voice of warmth, a scent of light.
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On nights that life seemed merciless and cruelty stood beside.
The spirits flowing in my heart escaped through blurry eyes.
A peaceful sea has raged to life with madness on her mind.
I do not know if I can stand the storm that threatens now to rise.
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How to break these ties that bind I fear I’ll never know.
Where to turn when trouble calls, I haven’t figured yet.
Solitude and all alone is all I’ve ever felt.
And if I wasn’t quite so proud I think that I might melt.
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Crazy, crazed now without you.
The one the million and the few.
Do not add up they can’t see through.
The changes of the white to blue.
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Sunshine Eyes
Inside her mind so rapid and kind. A grace and innocence long ago feared to be lost. In her embrace you still can find.
Revealed again and running wild. Inside of her it lives and breathes. Inside of her it thrives.
Sunshine eyes that rise with her smile, irradiate her laughing face.
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The heights of beauty that she cast were more than I could reach.
The loss of all the chances great are now a lesson just for me.
So unaware and unprepared to meet her rolling body flared
While resting on that midnight beach.
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Oh my dear friend please take me home
I feel so lost so all alone
Please send my soul back to the start.
Back to the place that stole my heart.
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Tripping falling, loss of balance filled with words still left unrhymed.
Beauties creature, a face, a picture, love is sometimes so much unkind.
Messages never heard, words unspoken, and without a voice.
The visions viewed upon the screen rise up without a choice.
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And as the day begins to fade I slip into this night's confusion.
The renegades of memory become my souls single intrusion.
Now taken back to times of you.
I find my memories mind entombed.
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Well now please my sister’s son
And may God Bless you little one,
May you grow up so wise and strong.
May your life be rich, may your days be long
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It's always oh so very pleasant; and oh so very nice,
to see you happy with a smile so broad upon your face. I hope (for your sake and always) that I may find you just that way,
With eyes of vibrance, filled with a splendid and
a constant peace of mind. Always so healthy, and so happy, with fate your best friend and ally. filled with tidings for your family's wishes great. So glad and always may you find yourself within your loved ones warm embrace. For you I wish the best in life, the most and sweetest too.
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My eyes are blurry my mind so teary.
And peace and rest from me are always fleeting.
No victory (and no advance) so now I’m left retreating.
Back again into the darkness all alone but not without hope.
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Looking back on the road that brought me here.
I must admit I have no regrets.
I’ve loved and lost and laughed and cried.
And by God’s grace alone I haven’t died.
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Please don’t disappear. Don’t fade away.
Don’t let your gypsy side cast me astray.
I need you now more than I ever knew.
I don’t care what you’ve done or what it is you will do.
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16.

My hands are numb and my mind is moving slow.
The things I’ve done have soaked my brain with such heavy vicious blows.
But still I do not know how to remove myself from all of these pains.
And still I make no efforts to remove the venom (coursing through my) veins.
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Envy is only reserved for the fighter whom rises up with victory.
And pity is placed upon the fallen, shame it is his parting prize.
But more precise than black and white within society’s confines.
Instead I say place envy at the feet of those with courage still to fight.
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A friend of mine I never knew died only yesterday
He spoke the truth within his heart a genius some may say.
A kindred spirit met his maker just the other day.
I missed him long before he ever actually went away.
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Marcel Tourdot Biography

Loved and lost and laughed and cried. Just the same as everyone else. I'll soak it up and enjoy the ride. THe joys and ironies in life. Until the tolling bells ring out and tell the world i've died.)

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Good Morning (Haunted Visions)

As dreams do fade into the pending (coming) of a brand new day
I find myself with foggy mind and sometimes with a pounding brain
It’s without fail each morning that your vision visits me
And even when you’re miles away your face I always see.

Like an alarm I cannot stop (or cast away) , it rings until I wake
And rises up without a warning and without fail now every day
Its lack of sleep you heap on me, along with growing deep unrest.
I’ve got no answer and know no questions why its you I see
And how to make these dreams subside Is anybody’s guess

The first few times it was so (very) pleasant
And also so very unexpected
But after weeks did turn to months
Your voice and face I can’t turn off

So hate me please and leave me alone
Or love me baby and please come home
Either way The end result is fine whatever you decide.
My weary mind can’t take this torture I need the madness to subside.

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