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ImagineLove

Hope with Love

Close your eyes and see
All the suffering and pain
In a world we hope to gain
A feeling of security
With visions of surety
Preached with maturity
Promises of purity
Tainted by obscurity
Filled with animosity

Can you fathom
Fill the chasm
In a world of pain
While trying to gain
The promise of a better life
Free from strife
Yet cutting like a knife

I want to spread my arms
Hold you and breathe your pain
Look into your eyes
Feel your tears, hear your cries
If I could I would
Make the pain cease to be
In a world filled with misery

Know the depth of your soul
Have a conviction, a role
Is there something you would die for
Ceasing to be ever more

I want to see the tears
Feel the tears and cry with you
I want you to know I will die with you
I feel your pain in the depth of my being
One human to another, a sister or brother

Agreeing, seeing, guaranteeing
Not fleeing, only freeing, are you seeing
Loves deep understanding
Challenging the lies that became belief
That has filled us with grief

Holding you and feeling your soul
Standing, expanding and commanding
No misunderstanding, not withstanding
A crash landing
Making us whole
The love that should bind
Not blind, only kind

The meeting of our hearts
Masters of fine arts
Taking our minds
Are we blind
We are mankind
Stop digging for gold
We need to be bold

Stop telling stories renowned
So cold, all foretold
Controlled and two fold
Out of the protective fold
Life paroled

Like a boat run aground
We’re bound
So profound, downed
Meanings that confound

Lost in the allusions
The millions of exclusions
Taunting with confusions
Conclusions that bring delusions
Stop the intrusions

I want to cry with you
Hold you
I want to feel your pain
Really feel your soul
Nothing to gain

I want to hold you
Die with you
Feel your tears
Feel your fears

Look into your eyes
Take away all the lies
Meant for our demise
My sister, my brother
We need to love each other
Like a mother

Close your eyes and see
Imagine what could be
Feel the pain in that moment
It’s extremely potent, when
There is nothing to gain
In feeling the pain

Love someone and hold on
A new world will dawn
Filled with promise and glory
As we write humanity’s new story

Nothing to gain, destroy the pain
A world where love reigns
Breaking the chains
Humankind will remain

Suffering derailed
Love prevailed
Forever more
We soar

Close your eyes and you will see
This is how it has to be
For you and me
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Posted: Jul 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this poem on Saturday as I was overcome with the emotion of comforting the people suffering from recent tragedies around our world. I wanted to write through my tears of compassion.

"Our human compassion binds us the one to the other - not in pity or patronizingly, but as human beings who have learnt how to turn our common suffering into hope for the future." Nelson Mandela
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Unknown

TIME!

A Time to tell, We ask the Time, But to what do we ask if time is up! we seek what is lost and yet to be found, We find ourselves passing round and round. Looking up looking down wondering where we've gone, where we're going and what we've lost. A memory fixed a point a image in time and some in which we wish could be given another chance! Ask not what we can't seek for time is constant and waits for no one, recording what was what is and what has to be! Asking the time we are lost and have yet to find ourselves thus we seek refuge in another to bring Hope and the Light of a better outcome in what was a dark moment in our lives! The Time is NOW the Present and this being that is the FUTURE! The TIME you say? It's time to LIVE, LOVE and be MERRY!
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
This Poem is about the Progression of Life, Love and Refuge!
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Unknown

Becareful

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Be careful of what you do today
Coz it turns to be a choice tomorrow
Be careful of bluberring eyes and sweet smiles of the taste you get now
Coz it might turn as bitterness tomorrow
Be careful of swinging feelings of excitement today coz it might turn as bad experience tomorrow
Becareful of choices you do today
Coz they might be your enemies tomorrow
Becareful of tomorrow for today you forget tomorrow!
Becareful of your future now!!!
Be care full of tomorrow!!!
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Posted: Feb 2014
About this poem:
This poem came in me when i was in bad time,that moment i realized that as we grow,we do things that turns to be choices in future,i realized that if i didn't do that i wouldn't be here,feeling that pain you can not express,i was in a taxi travelling when hot tears come running on my chic,i had no money,i was hungry,i was going to ask for a favor of accommodation, i was taking my daughter to the college,i didn't have money that time,but i had to push,choice i made,choice i made,but i had to move,and move,i had to think that the dry season will pass,and as dry as it was,my girl will not stay home coz i don't have money.
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SkittlesAngel

Struggle in society

She sits at the table and just plays with her food.
The words people said still linger in her head,
Her mother asks her "Whats wrong".
She just looks up and says she's "Fine".
She gets up and moves away, as her mother asks her to stay.

She looks in the mirror and doesn't know what to do.
She stands there and just stares at her self in the reflective mirror.
She cries, as she see's her reflection, believeing the self-deception.
That she's fat, she's alone and no one loves her.
She struggles as she tries to look away, but the voice in her head keeps telling her to stay.
As she, Contemplated to look in the mirror at her reflection. Taunting her, in her deceptive vision

She struggles and battles with her broken heart, and with the pain that she feels in her heart.
She tries and pulls herself together, and trying to make her self better.
She tries to force the voices out of her head, trying to forget what society has said.
Instead of staying in her room feeling glum.
She tries and walks out with a smile on her face, even though she feels like a waste of space

Her struggle with soicety has broken her, and left her with nothing left to say.
Society is cruel and makes her feel ugly, and not the way she should.
So before you say something hurtful, always think of their lives.
Because many have been ruined and most never survive
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Posted: Jan 2014
About this poem:
Pretty self explainatory
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space22

Women have dreams

This is for my ladies. Better yet as we call you babies. Are so we call you so. How about my b*tch, or ho. Sorry am cursing in this poem, but theirs a few things I need to know. Women thru out world history help mold the world what it is today. You can see their work in display even till this day. Madam C. J. Walker; first million dollar women; but more importantly help hair care. So every time you get your hair fix, a part of her you share. Rosa park; help freedom movement and get people to march on their feet. So ever time you sit up on the front on the bus after a hard day of work; thank sister Rosa for that seat. Harriet Tubman; suffered bad injures to free slaves ,and the first woman to lead an armed expedition in war. So ever time you think you can't go on; think about what Miss Harriet had to go thru to free people, and you will push yourself even far. Florence Nightingale; help to show the world that nursing is a true profession as a trained profession in our modern day. So ever time you go out nursing someone in bad health, or known someone who want to go to school for nursing; man or woman; U got to thank Miss. Nightingale for proving the way. Oprah Winfrey; first African American woman billionaire, and first African American first African American syndicated talk show host. So ever time you see a successful black African American syndicated talk show host on t.v. (Tyra banks); you have to give thanks Oprah at that most. Althea Gibson; first African-American woman tennis player in any port. So ever time you see a black woman in tennis(The Williams sister); you have her to thank for breaking the color barrier in that sport. Furthermore, I can go on and on about women who made this world a better place of any race. You're more then just a pretty face. 'You are so beautiful' in and out, and shouldn't accept abuse, being use, and be contain. I know that lame sounds, but woman around the world help move many grounds. So you need to stop disrespecting yourself with unnecessary words, names , and slutty clothing for sexually gains. Making yourselves more degrading for men sexually games. As men we should have many shames, and blames for some our women lower their self esteem. With 'you getting to fat', 'You shouldn't be looking like that', 'you ain't no good to me no more', 'and shut up you hore'. As men we need to stop treating our queens mean. As I shown in my writing; woman thru out history stead out fighting for people rights, and society. Woman have dreams.You don't have to depend on your husband to stay true. Independents, stand up for yourselves, do want you need to do to make yourselves, and other respect you. Love yourself, Love you. You all are hard working 'every day people' in this World. You're no more dad's little girl. The world is your clam; its time to shine. Stand up for your rights, fight, and grab your pearl.
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Posted: Dec 2013
About this poem:
For woman Respect
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Stedan

Christmas is For All

Trees bare from the depths of autumn,
winter stealthily creeps upon us,
leaves are missing for the lack of the sun,
but soon the christmas cheer will make such a fuss,

Our children and grandchildren will be full of highs,
wondering what gifts Dear Santa will bring,
on christmas day we will see the delight in their eyes,
all the joys of love will make our hearts sing,

This is the time of year when some of us are alone,
but with friendship that abounds within this site,
with loved ones dearly missed, and hearts like stone,
read the blogs and threads and smile with delight,

So instead of cussing and hurting those near,
think of all those who have no one to share,
try and think of those, just say a little prayer,
and show that in this world, some of us do care,
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Posted: Dec 2013
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john17021984

City Of Ice

The South Pole, is one of the coldest
regions in the World with all the snow
and ice. In many places large caverns
and icy glaciers make this resemble
another world. large Icicles hang down
on many of these underground cavern
ceilings looking like an amazing city
of ice. The extreme cold prevents anyone
from living here creating an amazing
sight to see.
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
This poem is about a beautiful city of ice.
Written: 9th July 2013
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Unknown

my pet dog

If you have or had a dog
who has made you laugh,brightened
your life.And every day has silently eccepted
your tears without judgement,snuggled with you forgiven
your faults and loved you unconditionally

dogs are a gift some dont deserve
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
i love my dog and i see other people treat their dog with no love at all it makes me sad for the poor dog
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MoonRavenRose

ALL I WANTED IS TO BE LOVED

You don't love me any more I will find somebody new . Now my love turns to black and now it turns dust and the pain will fade away I tought I found the one I was looking for I was wrong . Now I lay in my dark room and I wish I would die cause you took my heart and made it so so cold ALL I WANTED IS TO BE LOVED.
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Posted: Feb 2013
About this poem:
Its about my friend kiled himslef cause all he wanted was love .
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Unknown

Mid-Night Cuddle

The night has come and I'm thinking of you
Your touch, your, scent and us as two
Missing your arms that secure me so tight
It's about that time the clock has struck mid-night
Grab me gently, and pull me against you
So we can cuddle like couples should do
Kissing my soft lips and touching my spot
The feeling of his body has made me so hot
The smell of your cologne lingers to my nose
The touch of your breath releases my flows
I love when you hold me and squeeze me so tight
The things we do when it comes to midnight!
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Posted: Nov 2012
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