Biography of Karen TeichCluster
I am an Army brat born and bred; have lived in Europe and LOVED it; my passions are writing, antique books, my 2 grandaughters, and of course, their parents, my extended family, and life in general because it could ALWAYS be worse, so my mother reminds me if I whine! !
Karen TeichCluster Poems
Crying eyes don't see the signs And empty arms get cold sometime; But broken hearts are worst of all, You cannot catch them when they fall.
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
We look back and relive the birth of memories of the lives we shared, We look back and hear the laughter and feel the pain and taste the tears, Of our joys, and our sorrows. We look back and know we will always walk in the shadows of yesterday.
We have weathered many storms, We have knelt in fear, and prayed for our souls; And cried to the heavens above,
At Last, My Son
Momma's kiss their baby boys And sends them off to war. Daddy says 'Be Brave, my son, Stand proud at Freedoms' Door.
Your sting seeks us, everywhere; Our names....our faith. In desperate nightmares we hide, Yet still you come.
Who Will Care?
Who will hear if a baby cries? And who will answer when a child asks why? Who will feed the hungry man; And who will dare to take a stand?
One Last Tear
A thousand stars in the sky To light the way But the eyes of her soul Have been blinded
Slowly I Surrender
Slowly I surrender and I lose my self control. I'm heading for a heart-ache but there's no where else to go. I've everything to lose and not a single thing to gain; My destination seems to be a one way street of pain,
Snow Whites' Got The Blues
Fairy tales and wishing wells And knights in shining armor; Kiss a frog and dream a prince And hope a little longer.
Sun Moon Life Love
You are the sun that warms me on cold lonely days. And you are the moon that shines down upon me at night as I sleep;
We never made it to the moon, But we caught a few falling stars. We'd hold them lovingly near our hearts, And then watch helplessly as they faded away.
In the soothing silent dark of night they come quietly creeping from the corners of our minds. Weaving in and out of the patterns of reality, Planting seeds of the unknown
Hearts know nothing of time. A lifetime of passion evolves in a moment; Good-bye, Whispered in a heart beat
Ghosts Of Yesterday
She stands in the moonlight shrouded in silence And time stands still, because in the moonlight there is no light of tomorrow.
In the soothing silent dark of night
they come quietly creeping from the corners of our minds.
Weaving in and out of the patterns of reality,
Planting seeds of the unknown
They so tenderly bring forth.