Profile Photo

Guildford Windleyoffline

  • Guildford H Windley
  • 128

    Posts

  • 16

    Comments

  • 228

    Views

  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Report
    _____________________________
    The winds they’re a blowing
    The fog is a clearing
    The truth will be known
    You may hide behind the lies
    But the time is a coming
    Judgment day is n […]

    The Report

    by: Guildford Windley The Report _____________________________ The winds they’re a blowing The fog is a clearing The truth will be known You may hide behind the lies But the time is a coming Judgment day is nearing The con dance that you do The way you twist those words The...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    A Lost Soul
    __________________________
    Oh, mother, I call to you
    My words are silent, my tears cannot flow
    It’s your lost daughter; I went missing two years ago
    Oh mother, do you remember m […]

    A Lost Soul

    by: Guildford Windley A Lost Soul __________________________ Oh, mother, I call to you My words are silent, my tears cannot flow It’s your lost daughter; I went missing two years ago Oh mother, do you remember me or have you forgotten I was your daughter, who...

    read more

  • Thank You, Shirley,
  • Guildford Windley wrote a new post

    by: Guildford Windley

    A look at Mother’s Day
    ______________________________
    The sun peeping through the curtains hanging from the window
    The warm beams of light seeping into the sleepy bedroom
    Yes, I got a f […]

    A Look at Mother's Day

    by: Guildford Windley A look at Mother’s Day ______________________________ The sun peeping through the curtains hanging from the window The warm beams of light seeping into the sleepy bedroom Yes, I got a feeling this is going to be a great day Smell that coffee...

    read more

    1 Comment
  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Truth will come out
    ________________________
    The days are of gray
    Long are they
    The nights are cold
    The silence last so long
    One day is just like another
    They just all run together
    My […]

    The Truth Will Come Out

    by: Guildford Windley The Truth will come out ________________________ The days are of gray Long are they The nights are cold The silence last so long One day is just like another They just all run together My mind is lost in this madness that I create The door...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    Thoughts of the Fisherman
    ________________________________
    Tis morning first light
    As we make way through the swells
    The boat is rocking as the water breaks over the bow
    As the morning […]

    Thoughts of the Fisherman

    by: Guildford Windley Thoughts of the Fisherman ________________________________ Tis morning first light As we make way through the swells The boat is rocking as the water breaks over the bow As the morning lights up, one can see it’s a cold gray day The clouds fill...

    read more

    2 Comments
  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Lily pad
    ______________________
    The Lily pads upon the water
    In a small pond, they float
    Like small clouds in the sky lazily floating by
    A world full of problems fades, as you lay on the […]

    The Lily Pad

    by: Guildford Windley The Lily pad ______________________ The Lily pads upon the water In a small pond, they float Like small clouds in the sky lazily floating by A world full of problems fades, as you lay on the ground in the shade of the...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Song that Beats within my Heart
    ____________________________________
    The song beat in my heart
    Beats a sad note to hear
    The world that was so beautiful
    Not so beautiful anymore
    In a […]

    The Song that Beats within my Heart

    by: Guildford Windley The Song that Beats within my Heart ____________________________________ The song beat in my heart Beats a sad note to hear The world that was so beautiful Not so beautiful anymore In a world of so much hate and racial divide A world cold to...

    read more

  • Thank you
  • Thank you.
  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Crash
    _________________
    h the air we breathe
    The food we eat
    The water we drink
    The education that makes us thinks
    The places we work or the places we play
    The roads, bridges, and […]

    The Crash

    by: Guildford Windley The Crash _________________ h the air we breathe The food we eat The water we drink The education that makes us thinks The places we work or the places we play The roads, bridges, and buildings The various modes of transportation Banking, insurance, medical and corporate...

    read more

    4 Comments
  • by: Guildford Windley

    I Feel So Small
    ______________________________
    One night as I looked up at the stars
    It occurred to me how small I really must be
    There up in the sky were trillions upon trillions of […]

    I Feel So Small

    by: Guildford Windley I Feel So Small ______________________________ One night as I looked up at the stars It occurred to me how small I really must be There up in the sky were trillions upon trillions of stars Who knows how many, there is more...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    I Feel So Small
    ______________________________
    One night as I looked up at the stars
    It occurred to me how small I really must be
    There up in the sky were trillions upon trillions of […]

    I Feel So Small

    by: Guildford Windley I Feel So Small ______________________________ One night as I looked up at the stars It occurred to me how small I really must be There up in the sky were trillions upon trillions of stars Who knows how many, there is more...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    She Is the One
    _____________________
    Feel the wind blowing in your face; it is her touch that you embrace
    Feel the rain as it falls from up above it’s her tears of love
    Look into the m […]

    She Is The One

    by: Guildford Windley She Is the One _____________________ Feel the wind blowing in your face; it is her touch that you embrace Feel the rain as it falls from up above it’s her tears of love Look into the mirror do you see, who...

    read more

  • Guildford Windley wrote a new post

    by: Guildford Windley

    A glimpse of a Dream
    ______________________
    One glimpse of her eyes
    Makes my temperature rise
    Her movement is of methodic beat
    She sways in the wind and moves with grace
    Her face, a face […]

    A Glimpse of a Dream

    by: Guildford Windley A glimpse of a Dream ______________________ One glimpse of her eyes Makes my temperature rise Her movement is of methodic beat She sways in the wind and moves with grace Her face, a face that burns inside my soul In my dreams she comes...

    read more

  • Guildford Windley wrote a new post

    by: Guildford Windley

    For the Babies that Never Were
    (Dedicated to my Sister the one I’ll never know)
    ______________________________________________
    Life is so fickle
    No one knows for sure
    We come and we go l […]

    For The Babies That Never Were

    by: Guildford Windley For the Babies that Never Were (Dedicated to my Sister the one I’ll never know) ______________________________________________ Life is so fickle No one knows for sure We come and we go like a revolving door New faces born; while others die Some go young never...

    read more

  • Guildford Windley wrote a new post

    by: Guildford Windley

    Can you find the Truth?
    _____________________
    What is a lie?
    It is not the truth
    Or is it
    Is truth really the lie and the lie is really the truth
    It depends on who is telling the truth, and […]

    Can You Find The Truth?

    by: Guildford Windley Can you find the Truth? _____________________ What is a lie? It is not the truth Or is it Is truth really the lie and the lie is really the truth It depends on who is telling the truth, and who is telling the...

    read more

  • Guildford Windley wrote a new post

    by: Guildford Windley

    Democracy Dies
    ___________________________
    The Day democracy died
    No one, cried for they did not know
    They went about their own way
    While those who tried to warn were taken away
    When the […]

    Democracy Dies

    by: Guildford Windley Democracy Dies ___________________________ The Day democracy died No one, cried for they did not know They went about their own way While those who tried to warn were taken away When the independence of the government falls to the will at the top When...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    Who will cry
    ________________________________________________
    Who will cry for the Lark at the edge of the park?
    Who will weep for the willow in the far meadow?
    Where will the creek go, if […]

    Who Will Cry

    by: Guildford Windley Who will cry ________________________________________________ Who will cry for the Lark at the edge of the park? Who will weep for the willow in the far meadow? Where will the creek go, if there’s no rain? How will the sun’s rays, break through...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Ecstasy and the Cruelty of Love
    ___________________________________
    The touch, the feel
    Of when you hold me, dear
    Of you being near, I need it so
    Your breath upon my ear
    Like a drug, […]

    The Ecstasy and the Cruelty of Love

    by: Guildford Windley The Ecstasy and the Cruelty of Love ___________________________________ The touch, the feel Of when you hold me, dear Of you being near, I need it so Your breath upon my ear Like a drug, that I can’t control I’m strong when I’m free of...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    Where oh, where is the report
    ________________________
    Now that we are here
    Where is the report
    Where oh, where is the report
    In the April part of the year
    The fool’s day seems to run past t […]

    Where Oh, Where is the Report

    by: Guildford Windley Where oh, where is the report ________________________ Now that we are here Where is the report Where oh, where is the report In the April part of the year The fool’s day seems to run past the first In the Rhapsody of the moment The...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    The Tale of John Bowls
    ______________________________________________
    There was a time, long ago that a man name, John Bowls did live.
    His grave is over there, away from all the […]

    The Tale Of John Bowls

    by: Guildford Windley The Tale of John Bowls ______________________________________________ There was a time, long ago that a man name, John Bowls did live. His grave is over there, away from all the rest. Nearest to County garbage heap is where he rest if the...

    read more

  • Thank you so much, Shirley, I am so happy that it touches you. Love has a way of finding where it is needed most!
  • Beautiful work, very well done!
  • by: Guildford Windley

    She Is The One
    ____________________________
    Oh those were the days, way back then
    I can see them clearly as the mist of time clears
    Yes, as I sit here in this old dingy room
    Time ticking by, […]

    She Is The One

    by: Guildford Windley She Is The One ____________________________ Oh those were the days, way back then I can see them clearly as the mist of time clears Yes, as I sit here in this old dingy room Time ticking by, nothing to do She is gone,...

    read more

  • by: Guildford Windley

    Truth is what you don’t Know
    ____________________________
    Once there was a man who wanted to be king
    Who thought he was everything
    He cheated and lied
    All the time he would say with a s […]

    Truth Is What You Don't Know

    by: Guildford Windley Truth is what you don’t Know ____________________________ Once there was a man who wanted to be king Who thought he was everything He cheated and lied All the time he would say with a smile How he would make their country great He held...

    read more

  • Thanks so much, Samantha, it means a lot to me coming from you!
  • Load More Posts

Friends

Profile Photo
Ace Apayda
@aceapayda
Profile Photo
alexis karpouzos
@alexiskarpouzos
Profile Photo
Shirley Satterfield
@shirleymandelsatterfield
Profile Photo
Samantha Leboeuf
@slleboeuf

Recent posts

Where is Isabel

Lost Love

Political Speak

Media

Photos
Videos
Audios
Files
Sorry, no items found.