A Little Bit Mizilla- Part III

Angeles Mizilla By Angeles Mizilla, 2nd Jun 2013 | Follow this author | RSS Feed
Posted in Wikinut>Writing>Poetry

More Poetry from the 2002 Compilation
Heart, soul, hope, dream



I shall have known you
Had you shown me your true face
I shall have recognized the scent of your skin
had you allowed me close enough
to engulf you
Was it you running to protect me
From what I did not know
but thought of you
Or you running
Because you were scared of anyone being able
to love you?



Rolling Rivers
I flow through your senses.

I will make love to you once more
Amid the pine trees in their full beauty

Bands of gypsies; merry in the summer rain.

Let me free from your prison of hate and fear
And love you in the mist of the waterfall.

The mountains are high and hard to climb
The waters are powerful and strong

I want you here with me
And will conquer them all to adore thee



Wild in the night
A sky so full and bright

I remember peace in stars
Not too close
Never too far.

We hold onto the rainbow
make our worlds better than black and white

but we cannot see
our eyes are closed tight

and we cannot hear
we have no ears

We remember what we never really lived through

Something past our times
long gone

But forever remembered
in our souls.



Your touch is like a peaceful song
I could listen to forever.

The gentle tap on the ivory keys

I can hear its music in my ears
smell its beauty in the flowers
taste its innocence in a kiss
sweet and precious from your lips.

You are such a beautiful man
I wish I had a way to tell you.
I wish I had the words
the rhythm
the sound
like I hear in your embrace

The rain,
Just a gentle mist
Refreshing in the mid summers eve
I would love you
for the greatest composers dream

All and all
for your truest beauty



I saw the sun shine through the rain that day
A brilliant glowing sky
Casting Shadows on the earth
Sending light
to the impossible places.

I dared to challenge its availability
then thanked God for the gift
that turned my clouds to smiles.

Assuring me
There is GOOD
in every bit of Bad.
Whether we see it or not.

I've not seen such beauty since
But I feel it in my heart
Taste it in my desires
and cherish it in my dreams
Because I know
No matter
how dim or distant
no matter
how long or how hard
it's always going to be there in God's Love


Depression, Dreams, Faith, Heart, Hopes, Life, Mystery, Pain, Soul, Strife

Meet the author

author avatar Angeles Mizilla
I am a single 34 year old woman. I work as a Case Aide with a Children Services agency in Ohio. I love photography, animals, reading, music, food and family. I primarily write from life experience.

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