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Ah!..but if it was just so easy... and I could go to Dunkin Donuts and pay a price, and pick you out among the precious tray of culinary delights, and bring you home and take a bite of ecstasy. Rows of trays, so artfully designed sprinkles, wh
Dreams are merely wishes. We don't need it All to find true happiness. Be content with what you have. It's what God gave you.
Oh year! Oh year! where did you go, Will the next be any better we would all like to know. I ask the new will you make us glad, That this time this coming year will not be as bad. It's no stopping the quickness,' as we have served ones like you
Real reaction I feel when I'm untruthful, whether on purpose or not.
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her any so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
what is good for you is not good for any one else.
Just remembering of what could have been.
as she left ..
One of my Pen-Pals asked me to consider writing and submitting a Valentines Day poem for the poetry forum, so in honor of "Jib" I have done just that. Being as I have no 'Valentine' of my own, I've made my poem of more of a generality of LOVE for ALL to enjoy. It's early I know.... but HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to all of you wonderful poets of C.S. !!! q:-)
Minimalism
view of the mersey
if you a baby read aboub it
metered prose? Only the clock-dial knows.
* " Such is life".......So said Ned Kelly - (famous Australian Bush Ranger)
Trawling through the many faces, From here there and far out places, You could have a lot to say, Or just where'd you like to go on our date someday? I see you and you see me, So don't be shy and send a message or three. ??
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
just an idea
This is WHY I was canceled my membership last night that GREAT-MIND works under silence, they know whatever they do have NO IMPACT on the gentry as nobody accepts an WISER than that of them, this is so true and a proven fact, look at the "JESUS" , every body speaks of EXPERIENCE but, talks from the BOOKS that were written by others experienced !!! We everybody JUDGE every one without digging deep into it, we hurt unknowingly, we console to the extream. And most amazing fact is, we come up with knowledge we have gathered in school days which we never apply in our own life, we all want to keep a NOBEL winer inside though !!! What if all the GREAT-MIND goes behind the SILENCE ?!? ---it is not that far away when this planet will be filled with BLOGGERs only ---GUST A THOUGHT
DEDICATED TO STEVE6611
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her in so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
Looking Looking Nice But Looking Like That Ice . . . BEWArE LOVE is a THIEF, You will loose everything !!!
You be there for some REASON I make better for my MISSION, Away You meet there for some VISION I seat bare for the SEASON, You May You cross every your ALLY I toss every single BALLET, You say You be there for some REASON I st
To the person who make the heart too fast. And made everything so new!
particularly fond maternal affection once offered
...It was one of those parties with red silk-lined windows and blonde people draped all over the furniture. Someone called my name. "Sherman," they said. It wasn't my name, but I'm used to that by now of course. It was Wanda. She had fangs
I believe you are there, Somewhere in the endless air, A presence felt but never seen, A whisper in the silent dream. You are the gentle touch of breeze, That rustles through the autumn trees, The warmth of sun upon my face, A reminder of yo
Far out, and no I wasn't stoned on the whacky baccy.. :)
To my ghost of memries
How can I write the beauty Of Nature? It is really scanty In my mind; supplies nothing. How the ideas will be soothing? In the horizon the earth Kisses the sky that gives me mirth. The cornfields and the buildings nearby Bring forth a questio
Just a challenge to those afraid of venturing out into something less familiar when tempted to express oneself in poetic form.
Just an appreciation for the continued plethora of flavor, color and design through written artistry!! I appreciate you all - new and old alike!
Let's to see your shadows, On the table still your empty glas It's made me more sad I want you come back And to sniff your smell
one day i will leave this world and never come back.... my parents and my family and my friends will cry to see me dead.... my friends will miss me when they sit together,but they will never hear my laugh,my voice.they will not be able to see m
I felt sad when I wrote this, because in reality, eventually, we all die and leave loved ones behind. But I was happy too, because being with someone to the very end, may make life so happy, that when you die its just another thing you share with that someone. So really, death doesn't have to be a sad thing. At least I don't believe so.
I've seen Pastors, seeing their fruits, whose divine calling were doubted by people. In same way have I seen couples that boldly said God showed them their spouses but whose marriages ended in divorce. Then I ask, "Could it really be true, that God actually called them or actually chose spouses for them?" Since you know it was true that Jesus asked Peter to come on the water, yet he almost sank, then the answer to those is "Yes, It could be true!" That God has shown you a line of business, given you a talent, a spouse or has called you into ministry is not enough to 'ground' their respective successes. Sometimes we relay a portion of the scripture and asked "Could it really be true, that God meant this for me? It is indeed true. Just that for every sweet rice there is an attached price. Choice, Price and Core Values are three wise men one would have to follow and take heed to, if one decides to hit success in the end. And you see: you can't get anything worthwhile done without them. Negligence, carelessness, pride, unforgiving spirit, indecision, laziness, indiscipline, living a "goalless" life, will only lead you to the palace of REGRET! Moreover, when you read that this is the day that the Lord has made, and yet you launch out and end up being sorrowful in the evening, what would you think is missing? It is the phrase: "I will rejoice and be glad in it!" And this is born out of choice. It is indeed true that He's created us as heads to dominate, and to be above only. So choose to live in the realisation of it. Else you'll be beneath only! Finally, decide to choose joy unspeakable today: my million dollar piece of advice! Smile still does it :) :) :)
It's Valentine day and as I went to gym, though that it is absolutely necessarily to write a poem about valentines day!
“The greatest tragedy of the family is the unlived lives of the parents.” - C.G. Jung
Batterd and bruised Wind and rain Rivers flow deep Rivers flow high Enters towns and Villagers you don't care Batterd you blow Your torment no bound From oceans deep Your cyclones rage We call you names Ciara Dennis the menace
HAVE BEEN IN LOVE IN MY LIFE THREE TIME YET LOVE HAS NOT LOVED ME SO AM ALWAYS LOOKING FOR IT
Love is all about believing who you are what you already believe.
I wish I could always be with you. Wrapping my arms around you I constantly think about you. I miss you and I love you! Good Morning my Sweetheart You are my life, You are my everything A day without you Is like a day without sunshine I love you! Good Morning You are one special girl You can take my breath away With you, I can look forward to tomorrow I forget all the sadness and sorrow. I love you, dear. Good Morning A morning text does not simply mean, “Good morning.” Rather, it comes with the silent loving message, “I think of you when I wake up.” Good Morning my dear.
Red barren dust from the ground the Sound you are their My precious The sound from within The lure of greed tainted Man's soul For lie in the barren soil unseen Sound of metal and mans greed Bright yellow Destroyer of man's soul Man'
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