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View the World

Like The Flower Bud opening up
We only View the world when the sun comes up
Then the day Fades away
Night takes our view and gives it a change
Makeing us all blind to its ways
then onward with the sands of time
Our world changes and we find
Now the the View isn't the same
the Night forgoten like it never came
For some of us its still in our hearts
We just don't know where the View starts
So we look for it really hard
Not knowing where The world has gone
Leaveing us here to see what we want
Thats viewing the world with our heads up
So View on and we shall see what we see
Let your mind set you free
So your View will be what it may....
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
This is how we all just start to look at the world in our own special way some of us day some of us night none of us knowing what is right. just Believeing on in many things. You know what I mean. if you do then cool.
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Dawn7z

so ordinary

sitting day after day
time ticking away
rather slowly
boredom
blues creep in
as a cat burglar silently
trying to rob my most prized possession
lifejoy

this body fragile yet strong
healing on its own timeline
not mine
no work children to
keep my focus off me
yet

hope and a realization
that there is beauty
in the ordinary
strong cup of tea and scone days
crosswordjigsaw hours
lights reflecting from christmas trees
snuggling up in my blanky lol (hey it rhymes)
carols and hot chocolate rudolph and
st nick

fluffy fleecy sweaters
frost nose
wool coats
good books doors to adventure
so normal
boring
uneventful
but its okay
i will take these days
they are lovely to me
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Posted: Dec 2009
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Unknown

Let Me Fly

Though you can not fly with me -

Don't drag me down,

Let me fly!


Though you worry I will fall and die -

Don't drag me down,

Let me fly!


Let me fly, babe, let me fly!

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Cut your ropes, untie, let me fly!
I dare to touch the sky.

Wings - unfoldered and open.
Fear - emraced and broken.

Who is coming with me? - I invite.
You will see rainbow colour of white.
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
I wanna fly, don't ya stop me!


I am in the wrong world, even more, I got stuck on the wrong little island with mentality back 100 years. And you know, I am not tired of growing old! My mission is to make the world a better place, to leave it better than I found it. And I MAKE changes I am proud of. When people say "But what can I do?" I always reply "Stop saying But what can I do and do something!"
I am a paralegal Consultant, I am a Human Rights Defender, I am a Challenger of a State I live in, besides, I am a water rescuer and tonight I am starting my abseiling and firefighting course as well.
I do save people both from death and from abuse, I do fight and change the laws and policies in the Country I live. Yes, I know what you say, I am a superwoman. But I do not want to be less. It is the only life I have.

Dare to fly?


White colour consists from a rainbow set of colours. Far not many people can see it. Far not many people were born to fly either. When people of different levels meet, one starts to lift up another, while another starts to drag down the first one. Both of them are trying to match their levels to get along together. Until they rebel, one or both.
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Unknown

Heart And Soul of a Writer

by:gisele Paterson
Dec. 2/09

A blank piece of paper
To a writer is pure joy!
Lest we forget themighty pen!
Without them nothing would happen.
Putting pen to papr with immagination
Is the breath of awriter.
Whether it be along or short story,
Or just filling out an aplication.
One need not reject any form of writing.
Just aslong as you never stop.
A legacy of thoughts and feelings
This is why wewrite.
Published or not.
Finding an old letter in the attic
Fond memories all there in writing.
Something for everyone
In the hesrt and soul of a writer.
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
I wrote this poem to celebrate the writer. Many write about all sorts of thingsthat are important to them ad the prosses falls to the wayside. Here here to the writer in all of you!
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Unknown

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title: Heart And Soul Of A Writer

A blank piece of paper
To a writer is pure joy!
Lest we forget the mighty pen!
Without them nothing would happen.
Putting pen to paper with imagination
Is the breath of a writer.
Whether it be a long or shaort story
Or just filling out an application
One need not reject any form of writing
Just as long as you never stop
A legacy of thoughts and feelings
This is why we write
Published or not
Find an old letter in the attic
Fond memories all there in writing
Something for everyone
From the heart and soul of the writer

by: Madelieneheart wings
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Posted: Dec 2009
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Bentlee

~Consideration~

Hangs on the wall shadow frame box, laden weight moves to the floor, reminder of now not as it was. Shine a light at the box an shadow remains why's that I say, only thing that stands out is a social new way. Not really social as it's current events. If consideration non is your lit path, an to cast of your shadow on others oh from you. You're part of that shadow in the box on my wall~
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
Observation in the days:) as they pass by in everyone's life:) An I'm sure you've all seen it. :) Cheers all. Or smiles at least:)
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Unknown

WHISPER A PRAYER

When your weary, and life has you down,just whisper a short little prayer.
To the father above, who looks down in love...and See's all the heart ache we bear.
He's waiting for you to call on his name, from whatever walk of life..he loves you the same.
You have not, cause you ask not, is what the good book claims,and in it also are the answers to all of life's pains.
So please don't wait, why hesitate? There is nothing you cant tell him..it's never too late.
Bring to him your burdens, lay them at his feet,you do your part..and in the middle you can meet.
He's urging you to come as you are,whether you hang in a church, your office,or bar.
We are his children,his sheep as they say..and he's never more then a short prayer away.
Oh yea!!and he's coming back again one day.
So if it's peace that your searching, if it's love that you need..he's ready and willing to full fill all your needs.
You may have forgotten him, but he's not forgotten you,and there is nothing, that's for your good..that our father would not do!!!
Take care my friends and have a blessed day, and if all else fails..just PRAY.
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
Just to say that there is a God who loves us and is eager to hear our prayers. and wants to spend time alone with you.
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Unknown

Ignorance in many forms is killing

Humans are capable of great compassion
The same time we inflict ruthless oppression
We see no color or religion, but ignorance has most us limited, frigit within
Narrowing our mind to only see an accept one side, causing us to fight the wrong fight an,
What of a life who only sees an judges others beliefs an origins, one cannot say u lived to the fullest, for accepting all thats different is experiencing life to the fullest
Indeed, ignorance will carry us to our graves, unless someone steps up and changes our unintelligent way, we will never truely see the light of day, not if ignorance is still at play
It comes in many forms, that devil ignorance, I threw it out and never looked back since, free of narrowmindedness, able to display understanding, logic or compassion to any origin, for this world is my home an Im one of her humans, one of Earths own:D
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
Its about ignorance an how its killing us, an causing us not to live an experience to the fullest.
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Tiger_Dan

Emotion

Love- A red rose landfill going deeper and deeper

Honour- A hard working crew, sailing a drift

Peace- A single raindrop sliding down a cold winter mountain

Trust- A single prayer, with a change in direction
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Just a few thoughts on emotion

Please comment or even add......

Tiger Dan
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Unknown

exhale before inhale

i sit back watching the smoke disappear
its taken four dreams to begin to clear
like a childs first vision
i start to feel my intuition
like a child waiting for the summer season
i begin to catch myself smiling for no reason
as innocent as one giving away their first kiss
my mind doesnt want me to stop replaying this
like the emotion of a mother giving birth
i begin to feel the emotion of love and what its worth
like a father walking his daughter down the aisle
i can see letting go sometimes worthwhile
as i begin to see the storm fade
i find reason for life to be made
thru peoples compassion, life can be saved


by marek kata
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
another personal poem
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