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A MOST TREASURED ONLY FOR US TO KNOW

I saw you again today in a store
The same store you work all the while
It was as if it was the first time
I'd seen that one of ever lovely smile

We talked of poetry and songs I write
I gave you the sites and said visit do
As I am positive that beautiful poetry
Is laying unwritten by volume within you

I hoped that you could not read my mind
For you yourself were poetry to view
I wished yes I wished to hear a knock
And when I opened the door there was you

No secrets between my lifelong friend and I
She knew as well what I'd find in that dream
She wished for myself as I wished for her
We two have no secrets of ecstasies extreme

However we finished our shopping another day
One never knows when stars are shining bright
I actually do hear a faintest knock on the door
And that one of smile being my greatest sight

We all have magic wishes deep within our souls
When like fine poetry that mostly come and go
They turn out to be a real magic moment born
And a most treasured only for us to know

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
146 · Aug 2018
IF THE MOON
If the moon could tell its stories
Of all that it over time has seen
If earth could only show its history
Of civilizations gone that have been

If the universe ran a full documentry
Of before the earth was actually born
If the sun told of many changes known
Of its endless sunsets its every dawn

If a place above human comprehention
Told of the many classes in earths school
Of life forms on earth its seen come and go
If this race has learned more than a fool

If the human race has learned anything
As each class in university life its passed
If it could provide the largest ever mirror
Reflecting simplest exams failed first and last

Of all time each time if humans learned at all
Would the human race not be as ignorant true
Would this entire race be any different today
Than it is today oh how I wish I knew

terrence michael sutton  
copyright 2018
146 · Aug 2018
HASN'T BEEN ALL THAT BAD
HASN'T BEEN ALL THAT BAD

Looking back as far as possible at life
Over the life I've known so far
I guess I'd have to say did it my way
Been  mostly enjoyable whiskey in a jar

Always did things if able my own way
Ecept an ex or or two so to speak
Worked every day hard come what may
Always stood tall upon both of my feet

Mostly always was my own boss contracts
Made more than most gave way more away
But family have such selective short memories
The jokes on them I'm doing fine today

Done things no other would ever believe
Knew people many pay to go and see
A lot of them have since moved on
And are sailing a far off distant sea

Made love to women famous stars over time
Vowed to not repeat a name and have not
Seen a few in passing over time in life
Biggest smiles good friends memories a lot



My life to ths day never dull in any way
I've seen blokes I knew my age and hell
They all look way older than I do its true
Lived their life their way rang their own bell

Even now I have all a man could ask for
When we go we all go just as we came
And I in all honesty I have peace of mind
Come sunshime storms snow or rain

Their biggest woe in life has been money
Well I've had more than my very share
I helped more than any'll give me credit
Their money a rope around the neck to bare

They lived life as if an endless football game
Never thinking one day just if lucky memory
Mght end up with a name on a headstone
Many seeing it wonder who he once used to be

My life has been as good as it gets I feel
Wrote it all in poetry and song for years
I'll die one day up the way smiling my way
Been there done that no regrets no tears

http://i1130.photobucket.com/albums/m529/terryespie/THISISTHEONE.jpg

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
146 · Aug 2018
NOT JUST A POEM A WARNING
Take a good long look at this footage
Its something this race will never see
I doubt if too many to speak of  seen it
Its the human races only home that be

Wasting endless money on deep space
Here depthps humans will ever be
Religions politics followers of same
All in the same bucket of insanity

This is what five civilizations missed
All gone re ignarance being their bliss
Wealth lack of values loving each other
The lips of knowing they'll never kiss

Now here we are doing all we can ever
To have earth destroyed yet another time
Ants seventy five percent of living things
And among the rest humans have lost mind

Think of all the countless monet wasted

On space and war killing children every day
Turning this into a rubble heap  of stone
And I ask you take a good look come what may

https://youtu.be/6v2L2UGZJAM?list=PLVTOHORhvoDK5_v-i3hLo1nQpGrSLI3uG

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
He's been visiting a friend a state away
Upon side of mountain tracks not been
Came a day his host being  on business
Came an urge to walk a track high unseen

Thinking admiring nature for company
Feeling as if he was that day being lead
Not a single soul to be seen or heard about
Deepest unfigured thoughts within instead

Peaceful existance mountain high there alone
Not knowing why or where he was thus going
However a feeling as if a reason for this stroll
As a gentle mountain wind as if seeds sowing

Then he stopped a strangest un-natural sound
Broke the natural symphony of mountain high
Heard away a sobbing  ever softly through trees
A most heart breaking gentle softest as if cry

Following it he walked away from walking track
There he saw a beautiful soul ever this life real
Sitting near a mountain spring fresh trickling
That cry gave birth to a sadness loneliness to feel

Deliberately dropping a branch to make aware
As she looked up he signed a hand up of all's ok
Walking to her side sitting somewhat near beside
Withing dimmest mountain shadows on this day

Holding out his hand as to indicate care no demand
Letting her feel by doing so a friend that day un-met
He then knew he had been lead by those guiding us
He was where he was supposed to be without regret

Softly he whispered could he ask why the saddest tear
Becoming one for moments via eyes widows of soul
Gently she did her best to softly thus there explain
I've never felt nor been so lost alone nor at all so cold

Removing his jacket to shoulder thus in warm geature
Knowing up here on mountain his soul had been lead
He lent in caring stance a shoulder on which to rest
As if an old friend had been sent to mend the dread

She told in awhile alone her parents now passed on
She'd spent her life thus in their aging time caring
Never knew a single soul remaing up there alone
Now ever along this woe her heavy heart bearing

Running his fingers through her hair ever gently
She leaning towards the feeling she'd not ever knew
Hours passed feelings allowed to now exist openly
As the high trees gave it's approval as it gently blew

He kissed her cheeks she turned in need a reality
Lips they did from there thus the so meant to be
Feelings of abandon arms ever now clinging on
A prayer answered a knowing a loneliness set free

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
146 · Jul 2018
LITTLE OLD SAD ME
Crashing..Splashing..G'nashing waves
Bashing so upon the rocky shore~
Gently..gentle breezes blow
Coming softly to the fore~
Wet sand..dry sand..soft sand too
Water salty .. foaming white~
Coming .. going..back again
Morning .. noon and darkest night~
Dark day .. bright day .. cloudy day
Always just the same~
When the sun is shing bright
When the skies are full of rain~
Water high .. water low
Water in between~
So long since I last went down
To one of the loveliest spots I've seen~
I left my footprints there one day
One day I must go back to see~
If maybe they are still waiting there
For little old sad me '

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
146 · May 2018
IT'D BE GREAT
It'd be so great if on this site one could add a pic
To help explain a poem or a write
A picture tells a thousand words alone
Be it come day or night

So many say to me why write that do tell
A picture would thus explain
Of the happiness the joy the monent
Or for that matter the pain

Would not need to be high IT to do it
Would come in very handy it's so true
When one writes about many different things
Most of all the way I often do

Just an idea ......

terrence michael
copyright 2018
The lake it shone in the morning sun
That was edged by the short green turf~
A mother n her new born foal
Where they lay upon the earth~
The mother was a chocolate brown
The new born foal was a chestnut light~
A baby born to a mother proud
Sometime within the night~
A little sparrow kept the company
And hopped around within the turf~
And even sat upon the mothers head
As it sang with all its worth~
Could you imagen my excitement
When these two Id found~
So very content and healthy
As they lay still upon the ground~
"" Whoooops "" A little awkward yet
The mother turned her head as if to smile~
The little foal then it stood up
And walked around awhile ~


Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988
What I remember of what was or had to be an NDE ..
Believe this or not so help true to the letter ..

I had , Had an accident ..I remember being taken to hospital .. And for some
reason placed in intentive care .. I remember that ..
After that comes the following .. I sat up and the hospital staff were in total
shock much to my surprise .. Them staring at me saying .. Your Alive ..
Of coarse I was alive .. And felt fine .. I said I must have what ? Blacked out
for awhile .. They said you've been in a coma for 3 months .. I said bull-sh..t ..
They showed me a calender and the date I was brought in ..And the then date ..
It was 3 months .. Far as I was concerned it was the same day I arrived ..
They said as well you were pronounced dead for 8 minutes .. I said to them
really ?? ..Then I got this memory flash .. I asked could I speak to the head
nurse I'd been talking to before .. She was busy .. Much later she came sat
beside of me must have been 2 days later at 4 a m ..And she asked was I ok ..
Yes fine .. But I got a memory stuck in my mind of being in another place ..
She asked where ?? I said I only remember everything the brightest white ..
My own father came to me and said .. You have to go back right away ..
I felt so unknowingly brilliant and totally stress free as I'd never felt and said
no way .. I feel so good ..He said You have to go back NOW .. You have so
much more to do .. Looking into the distance I saw an ocean of peole all
dressed as he was .. Then a voice I will and could never forget coming from
all over with volume but compassion said HE HAS TO GO BACK NOW ..
And I then woke up with you lot staring at me in total shock ..
And you telling me I'd been in a coma for 3 months .. Some time later I woke up
as must have passed out again and instead of being on the Gold Coast I was in a
hospital in toowoomba QLD with my ( now ) ex wife telling me they brought me to this hopsital in Toowoomba .. A Phychiretrist asking me you ok ?? I said I feel
****** fine .. He asked me endless questions and said .. He's got a more inteligent
mind than I have ..  I told her this and she said out of the blue you just died ..
Dead for 8 minutes .. We'd long given up .. ould not believe it ourselves ..
We were in shock but had decided after all tests you were dead ..And we'd left
you there while doing what next had to be done .. Coming back and you sat up ..
She said she burst into tears and the others were in shock ..
I know with all the honest I possess what happened but could no way explain it ..
My dad had been dead himself 40 years ..I know theres no time as such as here
that exists there .. And I'll never could never forget that voice .. Many years later
on then married to my now wife in the Philippines now 2011 as that lot happened
in Australia 1976 .. I was stressed out over something and had walked outside
to get some air .. In a dark room I'd walked passed there a tallest figure of a man dressed in a light brown robe with shoulder length hair said to me ( him standing in the almost dark ) are you ready to come with me now .. I said without thinking NO I've much to do & I took 3 steps THEN realizing what I'd saw & heard went right back and the room was empty..
THE TRUTH SO HELP ME ..This is as TRUE as I am breathing oxygen ..
I've been told by my own then I was not in any coma .. Time DOES NOT EQUAL TIME WHERE THAT PLACE IS .. However the medical staff have it on record I most surely was ..But I know this earths idea of Heaven is a fabrication .. The place I was at is in my heart mind & soul above Human complete Comprehention ..

The absolute truth
IN ALL I AM ..
terrence michael sutton
Re 1976
He'd been dead over 40 years .. I have no problems with who
believes this or does not ..
When we were children awhile back some
And staying at grandma's home~
She'd give us little things to do
So she could have some on her own~
She came up with a good idea
Just to keep us busy~
Most of all it it was wet
She'd have us make a busy lizzy~
Us children sitting upon her floor
Oldest magazines there in a pile~
Along with the thickest old news paper each
And she'd hand us the scissors and smile~
Then came a container of old home made glue
Flour and water and brush~
And we'd cut out lots n lots of pictures
She'd say take ya time there's no rush~
From front to back we ended up
With the most interesting scrapbook ever~
So beautiful and even educational
Interesting and so clever~
A drop sheet under us for mess
We'd make scrap books to win a prize~
Kept us busy lizzies for so long
Some pictures would open up ones eyes~
Every time we went back there
We'd show our scrapbooks around~
Making those busy lizzys
kept us quiet and not making a sound~

Terrence Michael sutton
Copyright 1971
145 · Jul 2018
REAL TIME FRIENDS
We all know lots of people
People that weve met
Mostly within our travels
And even some we can't forget

There are friends and as well
A few that are more than family
As well as one or two that are who
Real time friends forever to be

I'm a guy who puts his money
Where his mouth is for these few
When we die we don't take it with us
Thats how I am and what I do

To give a gift brings joy and smiles
Expect nothing back its so
What goes around comes around
In different ways we should know

Most of my real true friends are trying
In different ways to make ends meet
And I simply adore them endlessly
I've been there wore the shoes on their feet

I love chances to help them as often as
Money is nothing but a tool in life
I do as I can because I'm able to
Help them some with normal daily strife

I don't expect anything in return true
Its a gift all I ask is appeciation
For them to know I'm a real time friend
Thats all there is in explanation

I don't want them shy or pass me by
I only need their friendship always
To have them know a real time friend
Will be there for them come what may

https://photos.google.com/photo/AF1QipNrngHLeZtSJ8o_UpnxDc83fdypBg8F7r83NpX1

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
145 · Jul 2018
ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL DAY
ANOTHER  BEAUTIFUL  DAY

Another beautiful day is upon its way
The Suns still hiding but soon out to play
A high bird just flew over in silent display
Last night handing  its resegnation to today

Roosters call breezes dancing a leaf in fall
Night going home  morning enters the hall
Trees appearing from shadows now so tall
Clouds slowly taking shape silent still the call

Another beautiful day again soon to appear
Again life it continues allowing sights dear
Nature awakes slowly whispering I'm here
Turning on its lights ridding night of its fear

Another beautiful day nature upon display
Sleeping flowers rise to greet it again their way
Clouds of  some color as pinks soon to play
All is once more proving another beautiful day

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
145 · Jun 2018
EASY COME EASY GO
EASY  COME  EASY  GO

You know the age old stories told of life
The old easy come easy go one true
If things look too good to be true one
The old trust me would I lie to you

To date its all been deals on wheels
Nothing's really changed that much at all
One trying to play I'm the king of the castle
Another wants sanctions lifted writing on wall

War games now told not to be give me a break
Imaginations of plans unknown becoming scary
And I feel give some a free run as it seems
Starting to look a little the spider and Mary

Sure the world needs an end to wars and peace
Tell me the first or last time this was the case
The earth destroyed 5 times before now this
So many now less interested in earth than space

Well its all a game of monopoly wealth and greed
Endless damage to earth and billions daily dying
Children suffering worse than abuse each day
And endless fed up to the neck of trying

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
145 · Apr 2018
IF I
If I found myself in the darkest room
Love in all forms brushing by
As soon as my body heart and soul
Brushed by you I'd know not to deny

Your very aura electrifies me ever so
And does things to me here I'd not tell
Spins me around has me walk on air
Takes me to places I'd love to dwell

Your very eromer it drives me wild  
As your very kisses does so seductively
To be only an inch from you it does too
Creates an abandon deeply within me

But even in the dark I'd know that spark
Electrical vibrations that live so within
And all of which we two create pure heaven
Would never in eternity call it any form of sin

Angels would leave heaven to as if ever know
What we have that so many'd call pure perfection
And only feeding on every pearl of love from you
Would steal the hearts of any form of inspection

I live and I'd die for one last taste all you are to me
All of which has my very soul simply thrive
Regardless of the darkess if I brushed by you
I'd thanl all of creation for my being so alive

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
144 · Jul 2018
BORN AND BRED ..
Theres many songs of Australia
Some moreso than others ..
Many one could say sister
Lots of good mates like brothers ..

https://youtu.be/aazDhcWtCaI


terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
144 · Jul 2018
HOPING FOR A BETTER DAY
Right in front of all eyes to see to view
A politician doing his best to copy
The very pope himself hes trying to be
But for politics and of late getting sloppy

Hes placed and created a law now never
Complain about methods or as well he
Protecting all hes trying to represent true
Upon every land over oceans and sea

This is my planet its yours as well all true
But as good as ownership hes calving name
Taking over at his beck and call it seems
Warnings in place dare should any complain

Chicken do as they'er told sheep cattle too
Seems that countries now on that list to be
And all following as if hes lord master too
Over every ocean over all lands the man is he

So tied of that name it dominates all T V 's
Goodness knows what all do not know
Telling only he and his deciples such as seems
Doing his best to have every mind to blow

Won't be long a disc in ones **** unseen
By his law with all to see upon a scan
All of every woman ever born or living
All of every *** of living this day man

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
""""" ITS AGAINST THE LAW ANY SENDING ME DUCK TAPE """"""
144 · May 2018
I NEVER THOUGHT
I NEVER THOUGHT

I never felt poetry could do this to me
Have my skin tingle with your very ecstasy
The glow of soft moonlight upo your skin
Feeling of walking on air when you came in

Never thought poetry could feel so alive
Never thought my heart could simply thrive
Never thought another could have me feel
As if I could fly and the feeling so very real

Ever magneticly I from then belonged to you
I prayed the night never to invite morning dew
To think of wording my now in any form of poetry
Would be an impossible task recording all that be

Like a swell on the ocean so beautiful to flow
With a silent passion that only nature could know
Kisses that clung as if for dearest of life to be
Souls as one without any intention to set free

No thoughts of the world time just stood still
Silently praying that it always would and will
Perfection ever grand as perfection could become
I never thought poetry to have my souls song sung

To lay there together totally loved in such a way
Not able to move after poetry had sung until day
But your signal to rest awhile as then came rain
Relax my lover take five and we'll do it all again

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
One must remember , Many a true word said
in jest lol .


Dug Out Of My Poetry from Very Deeply .
(Something I wrote the longest time ago of
My then thoughts about how it well could
have in fact been ) FOR ALL WE KNOW .)

Back before man lived upon this planet
He lived on one much the same as now~
He started on it as he did on this one to
And he eventually destroyed it as only man knows how~
He had forgotten a lot of what he had learned
But he remembered greed and other negative emotions~
When he eventually came from destruction to life
To this planet with all the oceans~
It was back then the forward thinking people
Who got to leave before that blast~
They took the ones who thought as they did then
In a bid to help they felt man kind last~
So they shot this group to planet earth
A planet then in reach so lush and green~
A planet that they could live upon
In a way then man then had never seen~
Men later to be termed then as Adam
Women was then termed as Eve its true~
And they first lived in a cleared area on earth
And started yet again life as a new~
They call were they landed Eden
For the fruit was plenty there~
Water flowed in babbling brooks
And mountain fresh pure was the air~
They'd found that some animal life was mountain height
And were savage to say the least~
The ape life then lived in deep caves
As for them not to become a feast~
Man did eventually do the same , moved into caves
In areas they were not threatened by this foe~
And man killed the apes for meat and fur
And man then moved into the apes home he d go~
Man later then fought among man as well
As breeding took up lots of then precious room~
He still had not forgotten ****** greed
And even though better living again became the boom~
Living in caves had man eventually change his shape
And eating now with their hands as apes did as well~
And only came out in safety at night
To hunt for food and fruit near where they dwell~
Man was not the sight then as we now know
Not even when he came to earth~
But what he'd become due to coming here
Was even then becoming debatable worth~
They look back today and call him the cave man
And from there we now have as we know man~
With all their far out ideas of
How it was and how here we all began~
And man here will do the same thing again
How I wished that I was so wrong~
It's written already in the winds of time
And its written in mans own very souls song~
Man sorry to say the most destructive thing
That we have upon this earth~
Up against this planets values
Man sorry to say has little worth~
But with this planet being re stocked again
After another natural wiping of the slate-
They came from ever far away to earth
And to once more began to learn to live and create-
We were one feels created by God
But not in the way here that we find-
For his creations would be greater than we know
And his abilities above our being and behind-
History they say repeats its self
Well at least they got that true~
Here there are those who love and those that destroy
But mans ways are hereditary back from a planet or two~
History will repeat its self again
As it's done so before often longer than time~
And we feel that if we cant understand it doesn't exist
That's why history will do it all again , and in perfect rhyme~

Terrence Michael Sutton  
(I will challenge anybody about this copyright date  
copyrighted and filed .. copyright 1964 .)
Compare sitting on a mountain with nature
And someone banging an empty on your head
The great thinkers adored silence thus to be
And not under a busy bridge to think instead

What is it about the younger generations today
And a good few without a constructive thought
The desperate need for full on desabells to hear
That a total deaf soul could could feel its report

Volume full on volume dancing speakers too
They'd all need the ability to lip read I feel
People who are aged babies writers the ill
Could live without their volume of appeal

There are no laws where I now live re this
Other places turn it down or its wrecked
This total lack of concideration for anyone
The never to grow up I really do suspect

( Little boys with bigger toys )

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
142 · Jul 2018
I MISS
I miss the smell of a working saddle
My old contract poly with a four imch pad~
Those saddle bags and saddle blankets
Love all my memories of the good times Ive had~
Miss those shady tree cuppers from a billy
Talen 'bout life with campfire smoke in my eyes~
How I miss all those sheep and cattle
And would you believe me I even miss the flies~
Don't miss riding in wet jeans
Don't miss riding through land in bog~
But I do miss the early mornings kiss
Having morning tea sitten on a log~
I miss all the great working dogs Ive had
Ropen and working on the spread~
I miss feeling like Ive earnt my pay
And after which I miss a cowboys bed~
Some memories just won't fade away
I still can smell that hay~
Been there but would love to do it again
But I'd have to go back a ways~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
142 · May 2018
ITS NOT THE YEARS
Its not the miles I've done in my life
That sometimes makes me feel so old
It's not the cold in winter time
Just because I hate the cold
It's not all those dead ends in life
And it's not all those f'lamen years~
It's not the heartaches that I've had in life
And its not all those f'lamen tears~
Its the ones that let me down so much
While at the same time they called me mate~
It's not the years that make me sometimes feel my age
Its the ones that tried in vain to teach me how to hate ~.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988.
142 · May 2018
SO QUICKLY SO MANY JUDGE
SO  QUICKLY  SO  MANY  JUDGE

long before they have what brains they have
Put into a positive unjudging gear
So many without thinking at all or knowing
Find little boxes placing others in near

I've head young guys say oh shes this or that
And all the while they have no clue in life
What a supposed friend has been through
Or wore her shoes during her unknown strife

I've heard grown men do the same re women
A little maturity sure would come in handy
And a lot of the time because she said no
To them when their imagination was randy

Women seek equality but are way ahead of guys
Men think they are the all in all re brain
But theres not a man that could do as she can
In life come sunshine or come rain

Since Eve they blamed the female for all
Its right through nan created history
Litttle boys will always be little boys
Little girls grow to be all man needs to be

So quickly so many judge before thinking
Man is his own worst enemy in this life
Even with audacity during a wedding
They pronounce him the man and his wife

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I'D SAY ..

Any with half a brain can smell the rain
Many read the oceans and the sea
Endless only need to look out a window
And tell the weather on the way to be

Closed minds easier to handle in life
I smell the stench of whats on the way
Russia USA and Nth Korea plus a few
A plan to half earth population like play

Their smirks reveal their lips with seal
All should read notradamus thus too date
The earth has been destroyed 5 times now
The 6th on the way last bible book does state

Many unable to do anything best not to know
But even clouds tells whats in the wind its so
These powers that be just cannot see
When the times up they too like all will go

To go the mentally ill the aged and unemployed
Their list goes on and on and its no surprize
Thats why its easier to handle closed minds
As open minds they all have seeing eyes

However Karma is one thing I do believe in
And its not blind not in the slightest way
This lot never to win in theiry game of life
When it hits the fan they too lose end of day

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
141 · May 2018
MOTHER
We have holidays of all sorts of kinds
To remember a specail day~
But theres one that should mean so much
More so than all the others come what may~
In one of my older poems
I once wrote within this site~
A poem about Mothers
And all they do for to us day and night~
If one ever wanted to explain life in just one word
There honestly could be no other~
Who on earth could argue with me
When I softly whisper mother~
Without a mother where would we be
I honestly can not imagine where~
A mothers love and all a mother does
Her very being beyond compare~
There will always have to be a mother
In all things in life it's true~
The birth even of a tree,a child , or a bird
The list goes forever onward through~
The very birth of our Lord Jesus
All the stars above , our planet too~
The very beinning of everything
And yes the birth of myself and You~
There is simply no greater thing to do
Than to be the giver of life upon earth~
Mother .... simply Mother
No other word has as much worth~
If you wanted to explain LIFE in one word
There could never be in time another-
Who could sincerely argue with me
Whwn .. I softly whisper MOTHER -

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2007
141 · Jul 2018
THERE IS AN ANGEL
There just happens to be an angel
That I have given space in my heart
She I doubt has any idea at all
Why I've admired her from the start

But thats ok her sight just thrills me
Whenever she happens to be around
If she ever knew how I feel its true
Such magic she'd know I'll be bound

But thats life dispite woes and strife
I guess weve all been there once or twice
However if we ever had time mements divine
It would be rather very nice

Time and age has no real page
In the book of all that can ever be
But at least my heart enjoys the feast
Of dreams that might never know detiny

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Over my entire life I have studied in my own way
The facts that do away with an instruction to believe
Like I wrote here a poem of ..
The last time I actually saw my oen father for real

I will never again debate on this subject again
But I rest my case with a documentry one ever true
And this is for what ever reasons any follow as they wish
You might realize believing isn't knowing watching it through

So much is for reasons that matter is above our comprehention
It might allow several to realize believing is not just knowing
This life is a class in university life and we are here to learn
Of simply being ourselves as this candle of life is glowing ..

My last word on the subject ..
https://youtu.be/rVP3Jsp8CE8

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
As a younger man I sang so well still do
A well sung song can mend a broken heart
I taght dance ball room and also  hand jive
Away back in early days loved it all from start

I had a thing about the clacking of high heels
Upon cement with frocks worn swaying so
I guess I had a thing about bed room eyes
So many beautiful memories back to I can go

But there's something I still miss was that kiss
Lips clinging on for dearest ever life back then
Slow and as if the last one upon earth each time
How I loved a bach moon lit kiss away back when

I loved a perfume women wore longest time ago
Called  Blue Grass it had a way with me every time
I myself wore after shave called Joop or Jupe then
It too had an affect of romance seduction divine

I always had several suits made tailored perfectly
And Italian shoes Julios Marlo plus pums as to then
Dance an entire night away becoming part of same
Thoght those days and nights would never end

I remember being able to do the splits not anymore
Life was romance seduction even abandon some
Still got friends I made away back then somewhere
That would today bring a smile when life is glum

But above it all though the bricks of life might fall
I still do in all honest really still do ever so miss
The feeling That ran through me like loves lava
That ever lingering lip clinging longest loving kiss

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018

The OH your not leaving tonight you can kiss ..
140 · Jul 2018
I LOVE THE WAY SHE LOVES ME
I love the way she loves me
As she really loves me so~
I love the way she hugs me
When she simply won't let go~
I love the way she fusses
Over me all of the time~
I love the way she loves me
I'm just so glad that she's mine~
I love the way she holds me
Just loves me day n night~
I love the way she kisses me
As she holds me just so tight~
I love the way she holds my hand
Every where we two go~
I love the way she loves me
As she knows how I love her so~
I just love the way she loves me
With a love so rare n true~
I love the way she loves me
I love her so much oh yes I do~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
If the sun did never shine
And we had not the rain_
We'd never know the value
Of life and love and pain~
These things they need each other
To even simply be~
But even they'll not know about
The bliss of you and me~

Can the flowers in our gardens
ever share as one~
With glory , grace and pardon
And the caress of both rain and sun~
Will they ever grow together
Sharing life this way~
lending beauty to each other
As they travel through each day~

She is a flower within my garden
Delighting come who may~
She pleases all who know her
As she goes through each and every day~
Beauty indiscribable
She brings ecstassy , the best~
standing higher than the sky
the very answer to my quest~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright  2018
140 · Jun 2018
SOME BORN LOVERS
Away back in times of Rudolf Valentino
And even a long time before that too
There were those who loved to give love
And those who loved knowing it true

Many often waited for him to call in
At all hours of empty nights that be
He simply knew when to as if appear
And love it flowed so ever then so free

Many were wealthy others not so in life
Money had little to do with it back then
Making love it was thus more appreciated
In times gone by ever long ago back when

When a real man was one who knew how
And some women were then all woman still
Before several things closed minds and hearts
Those times gone return might just never will

Closed minds easier to as if own the soul
Open minds live to all they can ever be
Now most are afaraid to be all they are
Now most will never know the feeling free

Men are now in life mostly still little boys
Women not all they were created anymore
Most think all thats only in movies made
When in reality thats all just dreams for sure

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
THE ONCE CALLED HIM A DREAMER

A family of somewhat egotistical being
After all they did their very best in life
To hide what the entire town already knew
A home of could'nt live or without him  strife

A father who in many eyes and mine a saint
If ever there was one that could be same
In the face of all he faced regardless
Created sunshine when his world knew rain

All of them spoiled rotten before I came along
Waiting for me all of realities reality that be
However from it all I wrote poetry and song
To explain with any sense his love deep asthe sea

Trauma unending over an entire childhood traumatic
Affects so many and rightly so its true to say
But with the dedication stamina his values I tried
To be half the man he was almost every single day

Their greed left me with one photo of my life
They all have many I've forgotten years ago
Totally no concideration for any but themselves
And so all rivers in life they all the same do flow

All any soul can ask for is peace of mind within
And of that I've so much in reality in store
I've something none of them will ever have in life
All thanks to karmers gratitude knocking at my door

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
139 · May 2018
HOW MANY TIMES I WONDER
HOW MANY TIMES I WONDER

We lived a Philippines city near a hospital true
And all the while the sirens scream once again
One or two and at times three of them making way
Regardless of weather be it sunshine stars or rain

I sit out on my second floor padio and ask what now
All have enough strife in life who needs more
Families trying to make ends meet the best they can
Another accident shooting aged dying always for sure

Does any stop to who is it this time aged or family
I thank God for nurses seeing this every day
Their stamina unending within every shift re work
And no ... It helps not to kneel and pray

Prayers don't fix broken legs remove bullets
Stitch up gashes deliver babies or remove arms
From starting time ready for anything arriving
With any luck a coffee no time smiles or charms

But those sirens scream and medics on the go
How many times I wonder of when life is not fair
How many stop awhile without the smile wondering
How many still have within them ability to care

Someones daughter son father mother family too
During what many call as if a normal day
When along comes some un-needed accident
To throw another obsticle come what ever may

Sirens scream and I shiver to wonder each time
I feel for whoever it may be within my very mind
When any reaches a point in life they no longer care
We really have lost something valuable and divine

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
139 · Jul 2018
MY DAD
How he d hold us in his arms so tight
My little sister and I~
Saying softly how much he loved us so
But in his voice we could hear a cry~
His heart it was breaken up
At the same time he was protecten ours~
Our mum was out there somewhere
Breaken all her vows~
So much unselfish love Dad had to give
So much sincere care , stamina and inner strength~
He gave his best to us for life
And to do so went to any length~
He lived and died a dedicated father
He worked hard and long and gave his all~
I dont believe in life that I ll be ever be half the man he was
Before I hear my final call~
How he ever did what it was he did
For us back then alone~
He worked and at the same time
He gave us kids a home~
But thats the way life goes sometimes
And history repeats itself in time
As later on in my married life
I ended up as well raisen mine~
They say that love solves everything
Well Im telling you it dont~
Unless there is two working as one
It never will and wont~.

Terrence michael Sutton
copyright 1960  ( here  2018 )
139 · May 2018
THEY SAY YOU'VE NEVER LIVED
They say you'v never lived at all
Till you are not afraid to die~
I have in the past been in this situation
And once looking back I could almost cry~
At that time it seems fear is exempt
It's not even upon your mind~
Placed for unknown reasons in a situation
you seem to leave all else but where you are behind~
Its an overwhelming feeling in its self
You are ******* mentally with responsibility~
Almost as if on a positive drug within
You are faced with setting a situation free~
No chance at that time to think at all
Not placed in this being so by choice~
I never panic at the time but after I'm a mess
And go to pieces rather than rejoyce~
Looking back in memory at somethings
Them I've never ever forgot~
Still have no idea at all thinking of back when
How come these things in life can be ones lot~
I am no way the hero type in life
Never seen myself that way at all~
But when a soul is placed in these situations
Something takes over for the thus then call~
I have not got a single clue this day
One can be taken over for reasons why~
But one during this does what one has to do
I know you'v never lived till your not afraid to die~
All you can think of at this time at all
And I never ever wish to go back~
Is that you have no other option but to do
What you have been handed with a whack~
But looking back in acurate memory
And I still shiver some when I try~
I know you've never really lived at all
Till you are not afraid to die~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
138 · Jun 2018
HOW I STILL LOVE MY SINGING
Always had a good voice deep and meaningful
Got it from my Irish born old dad long ago
I sing those love songs with such sincerity
Ever caring ever so very soft and low

I've had many stop to listen to the feeling
That it gives them at that point in time
As if I am singing it to them only alone
As if they too are that one true love of mine

Singing that comes from the heart and soul
Songs that takes them way back on a day
Bringing memories back from days gone by
Of times they were happy and in love to say

A well sung song seduces the heart right then
And has them fall in love as once they did before
To sing a song meaning every lyric sincerely
And opens hearts and souls reopens many a door

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
138 · Jul 2018
This really rings a bell ..
IC Jul 14
Good Samaritan
Courteous to the stranger
Let us act
Tortured for days
After the fact
Kindness is a virtue
It will never try to hurt you
But consequences come around
Least expected
No good deed ever goes undetected
Karma seems to be counterintuitive
The good are punished
And evil has become imperative
Of the utmost significance
And extremely necessary
The dark age of man has
Marked its territory
Humanity is torn apart
The cost of the soul
Is a broken heart
Look to the world to find some meaning
The only solace we have is while we’re dreaming...
IC
Written by
IC  28/M/Toronto
Not my fault I wasborn this way
I have been chosen come what may
Me on my horse called Rocket true
The lone stranger here to save you

God means Goodness Over Done
I am sent I'm the one
I wear a mask over my eyes
I have returned but I'm not dumb

I am the greatest yet to be
Sit back and watch you will see
The chosen stranger brave and free
On my horse called Rocket we ride with glee

The lone stranger makes all things right
Although my ego is way out of sight
I'll rid the world of all it's plight
The lone stranger never sleeps dayor night

Singing ... To the dump the dump  the dump dump dump
With Trump the Trump the trump Thump Trump Trump
On his his horse the stump Rocket stump stump stump
Thinks he's God the clump clump clump
Owns the as if world the lump the lump lump lump

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
137 · Apr 2018
IT'S YOU I WANT WITH ME
IT'S YOU I WANT WITH ME .. ( Was asong I'd written )
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When the burch trees down the lane of old
Lose their leaves as they turn gold
And the wind it blows as winter unfolds
Its you I want with me~
When the seasons are all changing
And the landscapes are rearranging
Most of our friends are strangers
Its you I want with me~
When crystal diamonds of frozen dew
Hang from the burch trees icey blue
And smoke now drifts from our stove flue
Its you I want with me~
When wild bush orchards purple and cream
Grow again along our favourite stream
And the yellow daisies in the sunlight beam
Its you I want with me~
When the valey shadows help form the coming night
And only the moon on high provides some light
And I need someone just to hold me tight
Its you I want with me~
When the burch trees full again piece the sky
And birds within them sing and sigh
And to leave this place Id rather die
Its you I want with me~
When again the mountains show backdrop of winters cold
And the icey blue snow again covers them so bold
And that distant bell in fresh breezes told
Its you I want with me~
And when autumn time once more has been and gone
And seasons return that Ive missed so long
And all the while my heart yerns for your song
Its you I want with me~
Its only you I want with me my love
And for your love I thank God above
We vowed for life as does the dove
Its you I want with me~

Terrence Michael Sutton
original copyright 1969 ..
137 · May 2018
SOILS RICH WATER AMPLE
Living in a land of richest soils
All rivers on the flowing run
Freshes mountain springs to find
From mountans on to the sea

On lowers land vast oceans of land
Growing crops all planted by hand
All corn and rice but it'd be nice
To see alternative crops in demand

How wheat would thrive thus all alive
For breads and ever so much more
To have natures wealth providing health
Would bring a way better diet for sure

More tallest of flowering trees birds  and bees
River trees along banks to save the soil
Natures shade and all it could provide
A land so easy it would be thus to spoil

Away away large dams could be on display
Breading fish and eels and all there within
Giving endless way more for all to adore
Helping nature help them not to do so a sin

I imagine high walk ways along rivers grand
With no end of potted flowers tourists to attract
Creating places to come over night and to stay
More income for poorer areas progress a fact

Way more for the younger and schools to do
Areas of healthiest vegitables to grow for free
Provinding goodness for all any to take part
Bodies minds hearts as a land to thrive and be

Thinking more out of the box no political locks
And wealthiest religions all paying tax
Imagination replaces desperation many situation
Involing endless to help it happen simplicity facts

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
137 · Jun 2018
TOO STRICT IS NOT THE WAY
Raised in the strictest family ever
Everything had to be just right always
So much time alone in her bedroom
And school during all the week long days

It seemed life was going passed so quickly
And her family never seemed to ever care
No proms no dates no boyfriends no fun
A life she mostly could not handle or bare

A very beautiful young woman growing older
A mother thought she was the best in town
With a father ex army major with attitude  
And life was more than just getting her down

One day a young guy moved in next door
And of a night he'd watch hoping to see
A glimce of this attractive young woman
That alone always she to him seemed to be

One night she caught him watching her window
She closed the curtains as soon as she could
Then she whispered oh to hell with all of this
Ripped open the curtains naked full view stood

Between his and her room a big widest tree
Limbs that formed ever so A highway to cross
She pointed at it as to indicate him to use it
Thinking of my soul I am captain and boss

They spent more time together after that
Than her and her stuffed old teddy bear
Each and every time learning more of each other
Appeared to kept her values plus a few not to share

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
137 · Jul 2018
NOT ALL IS AS IT APPEARS
In this life of endless  allusions
Not all is as it doesappear~
We ever so often are fooled by what we see
Often don't see a problem till it gets too near~

Often the most beautiful fish in the ocean
Is sometimes ever so deadly and take a life that be~
The most beautiful woman , The most handsome man
Could well be your worst in life destiny~

The prettiest clouds often bring rain and snow
The loveliest flowers somethings can sting one so~
The most attractive looking car can have a bad motor
What's on the outside can't count you should know~

What counts is what is and lives deeply within
That is actually honestly what is that be~
Taking the trouble to learn to look deeper within
Is the only way to find real true reality~

Gold is ever so they say valuable they say
But it has to be dug for to find it there~
Values,love,character,kindness and integrity
Are not in life easy to find anywhere~

One has to learn to look deeply within
Strive to find the good of a soul deeply inside~
And with doing so one can also find a love
That once found you will treasure with such pride~

All these good things within are priceless
No amount of money can buy them ever it's true~
Learn to always look deeper within a soul
For the prizes are all waiting there for you~

You will save so many un needed stresses of life
You get your life more firmly upon life's longest track~
You well could know a love blessed by the stars above
And for you there could be no looking back~

But whats on the outside don't really count that much
As what counts is more so very deeper within~
If you learn to look deeper you road won't become steeper
And happiness and oeace of mind you could win~


Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
137 · Aug 2018
ITS A BEAUTIFUL DAY
I looking out my kitchen window
Theres a cool breeze in the trees
All the flowers are all on display
As all moves ever gently with ease

The valley below is waking as well
As mountain shadows fade as I tell
Natures in a good mood all is so right
The only thing moving a leaf it just fell

A robins in flutter among branches near
Another day ever beautiful today for sure
Peace of mind all around me all so still
Rays of sunshine gently lighting my door

I wish so the world could feel as I now do
But their woe hopefully will not last true
Soon bacon and eggs a hot cup of black tea
I'll enjoy ever so and let this beautiful day be

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
Everything that happens happens for a reason
Our very souls have had this be for reasons
Life is a class in the largest university of life
Beyond our very comrehention to be set free

Two such souls are pre planned to learn of more
Than our minds could ever understand in any way
When lessons need to be learned we cannot alone
And as one they learn together within this life today

We all are given choices  the secret is to help them be
In what our souls concider important to as one learn
And learn we do as souls feel that these two do true
As the candles of life continues as it will to burn

We are not born all knowing as  winds of  life blowing
We often need to go where angels fear to they say
And this after all is a class with lessons to call
And as we pass each and every one come what may

However its ever so respected as two souls are connected
For even moments of learning as well comes fear
And that often is fine as two souls travel in time
But both must agree thus the ridding fear ever dear

A soul at times cannot learn alone of somethings sublime
And needs one as well another within this class of life
Without any detection or any suspection even rejection
Two for reasons meant to learn as protection of strife

But the negative side is one of the two clutching pride
And causing the learning of a lesson so harder still
An important  learning as candles of life are still burning
As two such souls need to agree  to learn  such with will

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
137 · Jul 2018
SECRETS
Whats all the ******* about having a secret
It's never been before in history or time a sin..
Who ever said one has to tell everyone everything
It's your own business what you know of to begin..

To hell with the nosey gossipers and others in life
A secret is something that you alone only knows..
The rest can go climb back up their lonely trees
You to know stuff the rest that's simply how it goes..

There's no rules that having a secret is any kind of a crime
What's in and in your mind for you alone to know..
The entire rest can try at best to get a life with zest
All the self rightious the gossipers holier than thous it's so..

Everyone has their share of secrets never told in life
Only they want to know yours not you their very own..
Secrets are the little bits of life that's known alone by you
To hell with all who don't have one and have never grown..

Adds a little bit that only belongs to you alone in life
Secrets make life worth living gives a soul a little fire..
Adds a little bit that only belongs to you alone in life..
Not having a secret turns negative imagination into a lier..

Keep your secrets make sure you have got some good one's
Make them romantic as can possibly be loving to say the least..
Have them really worth keeping for a smile later on in life
As to on a bad days give your soul with memory a feast..

Share your secret with one that as well can keep one too
If they are a part of a most beautiful moment just with you..
Giving magic moments all you have to offer at any time
And as a secret they'll come back with a smile in time it's true..

Secrets are beautiful memories of pure gold to remember
But keep them as secrets forever within you alone to know..
If you have not any go make as many that will have you smile
In distant times to come but make them magic if possible it's so..

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
136 · Jul 2018
ALLOW ME TO FLY
Oh take me to places I've not been ..
Show me awareness'es I've not seen..
Have me float as the eagles do ..
Allow me to feel Like I never knew..
Elevate me to the clouds on high..
Have my mind body and soul know how to fly..
Just let me tremble with emotions of joy unknown..
I wish to join the highest winds that have blown..
To escape the rules of earth bound man..
And to be as my wildest dreams know I can..
Take me make me create me all I am within..
Regardless of a mans created word sin..
I am much more and I want to know it all..
I know no matter how high I fly you'll not let me fall..
Have me know abandon of moments magic true..
That I'll never forget until my life is through..


terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Little children all start their lives
With every chance that be~
But subjected to the conditions around them
No real difference than a newly planted tree~
Its those first important years for a child
When they first become who they are~
And with what they learn in those very first years
Will remain within them as they go far~
No different than a newly planted tree
It will only grow due to to where its planted~
And if the soil is rich or poor
Depends on how it grows its granted~
Its those first and most important years of learning
That lay the foundation within a child~
And all a child takes in so deeply within
Remaines that soul for life all the while~
Attitudes are then taught and formed
In those first years of learning~
Its back then it first lights that souls candle
And for life deeply within it is always burning~
Those very first impressive learning years as a child
Depending what and how they then learn
If they did or did'nt know love and of God above
Tells if they'll know happiness or for it they'll yern~
Those very first years of learning for a child
Becomes the child within they'll always know~
Its those very first years of happiness and tears
And thus the tree shall grow~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Just wish there was a communication or way of .. Those wishing to being able to write each other .. Email etc .. Be wonderful ..Poets ( as if a family )
Love 2 U and yours ..
136 · Jul 2018
aussiepoet The Real One
https://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?sitename=aussiepoet&item=home&poetry=true&title=poet

He began writing of all aspects of life
When he was only 16 years of age ..
Now 76 and stll writing as always
Poetry writing songs books his rage

Be welcome go have a read of them
Endless are there waiting to be read
Try understand what the poem was about
He was born a poet a very special breed

You'll find his first site ever easily
www.poetrypoem.com/aussiepoet the place
Written many songs a lot has been sung
Put many a smile upon a saddest face

terrence michael sutto
copyright 2018
135 · May 2018
ITS ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE
ITS GETTING TO BE ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE

In this day and age the book of life has lost a page
Old values integrity respect decorum to say least
What can one say to most who know not these things
And born without them raised by the f..ck you beast

I'd be the wealthiest man today if I had a dime
Of what I've given away to many over my time
Dropped all I was doing to lend a hand in seconds
And I'd do likewise again as I'v done down the line

I've risk my life to save others so often true
Its all my own father would have done and did do
I've always had presence of mind never had to think
While many watched I was there and back its true

My first birth I delivered my son 1966 on my own
And re that have done so several times no training
When some things happen they land in ones lap
Come sunshine storms day or night or even raining

But these days simply common sense almost a fantasy
Its bown away with the winds of decency long ago
Its almost impossible for me to use any form of decrum
On endless who of these things will never know

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
134 · May 2018
BEEN A GREAT WEEK
BEEN A REAL GREAT WEEK

Oh its been a one of them great weeks
Downloading anti virus all the time
Then deliting them too full of b-sh..t
Their vows anything anywhere near divine

They all seem to be so like Micro-soft
I bought and paid for this computer true
I paid for windows as well cost me heaps
They think its theirs fingers up for you

Collecting data all the time google as well
Won't be long and windows goes with the rest
Getting sick of all their data games and lies
None of them could pass a grade five test

Almost had it and I mostly search private
To get a little peace of mind if I ever can
They hire more hackers than football backers
Crimes committed by them on personal at hand

Another anti virus down the right royal tube
Had it up to here and sick and tied as well
Their sales teams should go and ger a real job
Far as I'm concerned they all can go to hell

I'M TOO OLD FOR THIS SH........T

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Today I heard my mummy yodel
I never thought she could~
I thought that she never liked that music
But she really sounded good~
So I ran out to listen
And she was laying upon the floor~
With the biggest cockroach upon her dress
That I've ever seen before~
I thought that she'd gone country
And that she changed her mind it's true~
When I got out there she was'nt yodeling
But yelling things that were true blue~
Then she got up and started dancing
Steps I never thought she knew~
Because she could no longer find that cockroach
He must have been effected too~
I thought my mum had gone all country
She sounded pretty good~
I think she should go country
I really wished she would ~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright back in 1966
( Just found it on my files )
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