Theodora (Theo) Onken
Biography of Theodora (Theo) Onken
'People will forget what you've said; People will forget what you did; But People will NEVER forget how you make them feel! '
Theo was born in Washington State.
She lived in Seattle over half of her life and surrounding areas. Married her second husband, Gary, there and has a beautiful son, Greg, and brand new daughter-in-law, Wendy. Theo has many interests, from Internal Medicine to Psychiatry. All the sciences and most especially the study of DNA. She is into learning more and more about the criminal mind, most especially the Sociopath- who is usually a non feeling criminal who specializes in crime. The worst being: Murder, Theft, Intimidation, Assault, Rape and Stalking. Have a thirst for Psychology - always searching, researching all forms of mental illness.Longing for understanding it in all it's forms. She also has an intense interest in medicine - main stream and alternative.
She is spending the rest of her life in the: Lone Star state of Texas where she resides with husband and son.
Writing has served as an outlet for her during times of great joy and sorrow, health and illness.
She has an extremely close relationship with her God who has helped to guide her and comfort her in her most trying of times.
- Our World: A Sea Of Bloody Chaos -new-
- ...And In A Perfect World -new-
- To Know -new-
- It's May 7th, Again(Plight Of Only Chil...
- Curry & Rice- -Fraud & Vice
- Curry & Rice
- Defamanation Of Character (James: 4: ...
- Along The Road To Bonbien
- A Rainbow Of Reflections
- Warning's 2 (A Riddle)
- Stake Out? ? ?
- My Beloved
- A Dealer In Death
- Enemies Of God
Theodora (Theo) Onken Poems
(((After The Rain)))
I missed you the other day When the dew left its diamond glitter upon the grass And the squirrels and frogs were frolicking merry When the silence of daybreak calmed
The Cats In The Cradle (De Ja' Vu)
I sing to you a sweet lullabye- And rock your cares away... A beautiful destiny awaits your hand, Shaped and formed from Godly Clay...
I'Ll Be Here
For everything you are For everything you have been For making my life whole For awakening life in me again
Your Golden Pen
Entangled in the depth of your blue eyes ...Entranced and in total bliss... Embraced by your circled arms tight grasp ...Energized by your heavenly kiss...
((((Summer Of My Life))))
It was early summer ... Before the full green set in When the lawns de-winterizing Awoke
Enchanted Wil-O-The Wisp Wanderer You cannot escape his sea-blue Eyes View For set in water they are
Music (The Song)
It plays to my heartstrings... It is the music to my ears- ...It is the tender love song of my life- And the refelections of my years...
The Universe (An Acrostic)
~Sun~ Super bright Ultra light
(((This Thing Of Ours)))
In the twilight of this quiescent moment- I peruse this thing of ours- Querying this palpable abtruse connection- Am i deluded or wrongly perceived by the stars?
(((Early Eve Of Remember))) !
It t'was in the early eve of Remember- - Before twilight had come around... Where i found you with a basket of love so true... And in the air t'was a melody of new loves sweet sound! ;
Visit From An Angel
...Your fragile spirit- 'Tis but a vapour now... Ethereal in atmospheric mist- ...Ephemeral in time...not lasting-
(((I Colour My World)))
Within the colours of this day- I find myself recounting the days gone by... Cherishing every blessed memory... While gazing at the sky upon high;
~ Death Of Innocence~
It seems like Light Years ago That sweet innocence Like a flower in the bud Growing in new existance
Combing through the mess you left behind... I dig for remanants of attitude... For aspects, Hidden...
She had made her 'clarion call'
...Yet, no rescue movement was discerned
On fire - - much as a funeral pyre
...But she was not concerned.
For she had fallen into the depths
...Spiraling down - out of control
No catching her breath - in this her first death
...And into ashes - - her soul.