Articles written by Keith Simerson

How To Guides |
Community

About me - Keith Simerson

I have dedicated my life trying to unveil not only the beauty but the evil in this world through my writing, photography, and sculpture. I am convinced that being able to see the beauty surrounding us often escapes unseen as we continue our hectic work a

+ more bio information

RSS Feed

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life: 49 of 1104

"SWEATING OUT OUR DESTINY" My destiny lies at the foot of the hill proving that a rolling stone gathers no moss Some believed the repetition would remove the entire thrill of existing in a world where gain becomes loss The daily drudgery that engages the mind creates a duel between hope and dread The "I can't wait to achieve...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Reflections on success, struggle, and happiness: 42 of 263

The sun's brilliance danced freely inside the glass vase allowing the observer a chance to erase whatever sad sadnesses might be hiding behind their smiling face There is a magical quality when light and glass intermix It stitches and welds and bonds tightly to fix the deeply cut wounds that careless words cause to inflict B...
Creative Writing > Satire Satire: Technology: 8 of 30

Is Our Privacy Being Screwgled? Eight years ago, I was spending the day doing wildlife/nature photography at a National Park when I came upon the backwaters of the park's main lake. Situated right at the mouth of the cove were a boat with two fishermen obviously enjoying their favorite past time. The light was excellent and ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Nature: 193 of 578

"I WENT TO CHURCH TODAY" I found myself attending church today because I felt a strong need to pray So I quietly entered the sanctuary, awe mixing with fear Not dressed to impress, just with an ear needing to hear The choir had already began to sing Their chorus so beautiful, so melodious, so striking Their notes were held p...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Wisdom: 23 of 54

"THE DOOR OF WISDOM'S MORE" What if you awoke one day to find all that you loved suddenly swept away? Absolute total darkness clouding your every thought Still waters cease existing a hurricane is being wrought What do I do? Who do I turn? These are a few inquiries that you levy But the answers are not forthcoming because th...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Self awareness: 29 of 65

I believe myself to be, all things considered, a pretty happy person. My requirements are simple; a little food, a roof over my head, decent clothes to wear, an interesting book to stimulate my inquisitive mind, someone to engage me in conversation where we both benefit, a strong combination of physical and mental exertion s...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Self-reflection: 136 of 298

The Magic Police Officer Man Gets Busted There are some things that an eight year old child should never have to see. Actually, if you really sat down and began to think long and hard enough, I am sure you could lengthen that list substantially. However, there are certain events, or whatever you would prefer to call them, th...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life: 391 of 828

"QUESTING FOR A MYSTERY" Hours become days while searching through the dark grasping vainly for a sacred foggy mist where my thoughts have a place to spark while allowing its powerful secrets to be driven deeply into my heart I've been told too many times that everything can be explained This troubles my spirit greatly so I ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The moon: 112 of 203

The Moon Is Out Tonight Under the canopy of the dark sky I feel a sharp tug tightly upon my chest The moon is out tonight my friend releasing its power as the oceans crest I have long considered the possibility that man wishes God was more like the moon So after examining every detail closely their findings would convince th...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Time: 410 of 686

"TICK-TOCKING TIME" Adam and Eve lived in the Garden enveloped in one accord Until their nakedness was unveiled and they were each made aware that they had passed into the realm of limitation where their Timeless Unity had now become their despair They were now split, they were now a dual and God was only a visitor, in the e...