~In Gile~

Many plate's full before you you've seen. Hmmm clean up the plate or leave little bits. Unfinished business you own on the shelf. Way in the back dust it off make it real, it's your burden your life an partial towed load. Grab the bull by the horns in resolve of the load, fix it let it go. As you know true smile comes from within. Walk an live proud in space of no . . . . Gile~
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
A thought I had driving to work this morning. So many on edge as their face shows, even in their own space. . . . their car.

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spiritwalker
Hello my Poet friend
I have been away for a time out lol I understand what you are saying in this poem well done
Bentlee
Hello spirit, I missed you here, I hope ur well an so nice too see you. Ty :)
luvuluvme2
Bentlee, I have to admit I had to look up "gile". yes, we are in charge of our lives, it is what we make of it that counts.TY
angel
Bentlee
Ty an ur right Luvu, to burden our future with our past makes no sense. As every day's a new clean slate. :)
jazzy75
Bentlee - wise thoughts my friend...to acknowledge is the one of the hardest steps. great poem that many can relate to cool
Bentlee
ty Jazzy for your thoughts here, an so true they are. Move forwards an not backwards eh. conversing wine
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