I am a writer by want, not by need. I have been writing poetry and songs for over 20 years and still I find new words and combinations each day. With each new day comes a new poem or song.
Most of the time my poems are of the darker side but once and a while
+ more bio informationThe Lovers There she stood by the sea Saying goodbye for one last time. The sun sat and made beautiful colors A tear fell from her eyes. This place held a new feeling for her now One of sorrow and pain. She bowed her head to cry Missing her lover on the other side. He stood on a cliff overlooking the sea All was calm inside ...
Flowers wilted and withered away Even though the rain falls each day Distant lands separate the lovers Hearts beat as one - each have a half. Lightning plays in the distant sky Teardrops as the Earth does cry Swollen eyes turn red with blood Drenched by the torrid flood. Love is like the flame calling the moth Summoning you ...
The bandages on my wrists Hide the self-inflicted scars Scars of pain and agony The ones only I can see. Never meant to hurt anyone That's why I did it to me But now I realize The scars never set you free. The pain will always be there Hidden deep inside Not even the candles can light The shadows were it hides. Scars of pain...
Plans and details , those are my two middle names so when it came to planning my vacation I set to it like a lion stalking its next meal. I have always been aggressive and a little edgy when making arrangements for a vacation. I am the guy that wants to get the most for my money, so I turned to the Internet. This vacation wa...
I was married for twelve years and learned a lot in those years. I am not afraid to do it again, and my plans are to be married to my second wife in December. Can this second marriage work? Yes. When I married the first time I was young and she was , too. She had four children already from a previous marriage and so I marrie...
My Winter Home The turbulent sea rose and fell A symphony on the sullen shore The moon came out cold and full The funeral pyre died in the distance. The summer came and went Leaving me in the cold I could feel the aching in my bones I could feel the winter's chill. I walked away in silence To sit by an old oak tree The whisp...
A wicked mind of self deceit Shadows locked inside my head Light a candle in the darkness And surround myself in chains. Thoughts of pleasure only measure my pain Thoughts of love turn me insane. Something inside me wants to get out But my eyes are the only doors So I keep them shut tight And seal those thoughts within. Don'...
Being a traveling musician I have had my share of bad road trips in the past. Some bad things are unavoidable and those are the worse road trips , in my opinion. If you plan everything to the smallest detail and have a great itinerary then you can stop many bad experiences, but the inevitable is bound to happen at some point...
The Fire I am in a land that is cold and harsh. A place you would never think I would go I remember back on our good times and I think it is why I like it here. I remember us hunting, laughing and loving &...
The label of "Southerner" has now become a word of the past. Long ago when someone thought of a southerner , he thought of a person with no teeth that talked with a southern drawl . Now , no matter what country you go to , you see those same people but the label has changed. I live in Texas so I am not considered a true "sou...
Ray Anderson
Moscow, Moscow RU
Member since: August 2007
Articles Written: 37