A.E.K.G Navrilith


A.E.K.G Navrilith Poems

1. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 1 7/3/2009
2. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 2 7/3/2009
3. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 3 7/3/2009
4. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 4 7/3/2009
5. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 5 7/3/2009
6. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 6 7/3/2009
7. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 7 7/3/2009
8. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 8 7/3/2009
9. Christmas Themed Card Inserts Written By Me 9 7/3/2009
10. Spandex Is A Privilege, Not A Right! 7/3/2009
11. There Is Always Tomorrow 7/3/2009
12. Wrongs Of A Foolish Mind 7/5/2009
13. Man Can Not Live On Bread Alone – But Cake Is A Different Matter. 7/6/2009
14. At The End Of All Else… What Remains? 7/6/2009
15. They… 7/6/2009
16. 7/7/2009
17. Tears Of Frustration 7/9/2009
18. The End Of An Era 9/3/2009
19. Dream Wanderings: The World Of Hours 9/3/2009
20. Hit The Pavement… Run! 9/16/2009
21. Dream Wanderings: Evelyn And Elijah 9/16/2009
22. Peace 1/17/2010
23. Green Peace 1/17/2010
24. Petals In Your Mocha Hair 1/17/2010
25. Frozen Tear 2/3/2010
26. The Solitary Tu*d On The Wall 6/10/2010
27. Christmas Dinner 7/3/2009
28. Dear Father Christmas 7/3/2009
29. Memories And Tense 7/4/2009
30. Darling If... 7/4/2009
31. Missing 7/3/2009
32. Observations And Fickle Ideas 7/4/2009
33. L-O-V-E 10/4/2009
34. A Work In Progress... 7/12/2009
35. Because Of You! 7/7/2009
36. A Strike In The Light Is Healed By The Night 7/5/2009
37. Another Work In Progress 7/24/2009
38. Cello 7/4/2009
39. Each One Her Own… And Hers To Keep 7/30/2009
Best Poem of A.E.K.G Navrilith

Each One Her Own… And Hers To Keep

I looked out of my window for the source of the noise.
The sky was crying.
Not in anger or delight,
But in a faded hope,
For those still trudging and others who are running,
From the path of life.
A dismal site to behold,
Like a faded watercolour.
Then suddenly,
In my minds eye,
An image.
A gray heath.
Black box.
Earth landing with the resounding THUD! … Of the eternal sleep.
No music; just silent tears.
One mourning keen from one so young.
Too young.
And the sky cried.
(Just a brief shower, but to them it will last forever)
She ...

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There Is Always Tomorrow

I met this man today,
And he had some Novel Ideas!
But I bit my tongue while his was undone,
Oh how the day flew by,
In less than a blink of an eye,
Alas, all too soon,
It was well passed noon.
But fear not; There is always Tomorrow.

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