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"Within ourselves there is a deep place
at whose edge we may sit and dream."
------Lehrman
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BEST MEDICINE
Laughing has become
a necessity In todays busy life To keep peoples spirits alive Poetry is used in many Diffrent forms
Serious,depressing,
funny Poetry doesnt have to be melodramatic To help others see the way Out of bad situations
Or a way forward With
solveing problems When written down For others to read
Who are in situations Gives hope and inspiration This
is the most valuable Gift to see in the work
After all the laughter Has gone its medicine So create fellow
artist A piece that makes you laugh
And giggle and cry Because life will pass you by So quickly
"Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice;
it is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved." - William Jennings Bryan
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CHASING RAINBOWS
My life has been spent chasing rainbows Thoughts of something better at other end Always
feeling my life is uncompleted That something grander is around the bend
Staying unhappy with the life I've chosen Choices
I knew I could have done better Wasting of my precious,valuable timings Examining thoroughly each tiny letter
Never
enjoying what God had given me I studiously ignored my shifting destiny Exploring what I thought was happiness Depleting
joys of which there were many
Now I am older with moments to spare Time gathers dust upon my memories What could
I have done to alter my fate To not have endangered my dear families
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Why,When?
Why,When Do I feel loved when needed, Just for another to be seeded. I'm here when friends
are down And I help themselves again be found That's the only time they now come around. I'm not here for any other
reason, No longer the changing season. The rainbows colors seem to be wearing thin, Now I no longer see the depthness
within. I see the powerful person I once was, Now again I'm left like a cloud of dust. I have taken the evil out
of sight through the eary darkness of night. I'm one step closer to the edge Wanting to fall off the dibilitating
ledge. They say love can conquer all But how far must we fall. Love breaks anothers heart Now wondering why did
it even start? No more love here I shouldv'e seen it more clear. Alot of love, But so much more hate. This
is a terrible reality trait. Tears rage down my face, I am now in the forgotten place. ~Michelle L.Wagner
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Keep Holding On To Yesterday-
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Breathes Sunshine
Breathes a woman with a soul so dead, That never to herself has she said. This is my
life I love it so, That i will go out and have a go. Thinking in somtime, She may actually see the sunshine.
Letting Go
Some thing I realized long ago, but wasn't ready to let go
Someone came to my door, I don't want you anymore. Please just go away, This wasn't
my happiest day. They walked down the street, Where secretly they would meet. He opened the door and would drive
away, It has been going on for years, She can no longer hold back those tears. Let him go they all would say, You
are better off anyway.
Mesmorize
a few scrabbled thoughts written out on paper
An odd pair given some extreme differences Between us. Delicate balance required to maintain: Friendship:
sensuality, listen, accept. Friends depend on one another. Sometimes follow blindly, but always trusting. Yet if
friendship grows both reap tremendously. Broken dreams: purpose defeat aspirations live in fear
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Love Pulsing Desire PIM 8-5-05
leave it to your imagination
Forest
kindled love pulsing my desire moon demanding soft voices rejoicing with the silky nights fog - laden end ~Michelle
L.Wager@~~~
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Mornings Waters PIM 8-4-05
mornings hammock blankets sleeping winds amongst countless conversation,patience, restless
desire cloaking ancient waters
What beautiful imagery conjuring all kinds of mysterious beauty as you dwelve into the core of our
human nature...godd job, may the the Lord bless you and yours...ti:)
Reviewed by tikat
how Do You Talk To A Angel~Def Lepard
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Secrets Moon PIM 8-3-05
Secrets reflections bowing stands even,shifting their shoulder slowly
reaching ,towering, toward the ancient moon
Wow GREAT PIM I like the imagery here this is great and
wonderful job you have such great talent thanks so much for sharing
Reviewed by ettevy
~Love Is The Right Place-Brian White~
All
Or Nothing
All or nothing That is what we said All or nothing That's where we
tread We know it to be true In so many forms We know it to be true As if within a swarm Lovely you are This
I know Lovely you are Your love it did grow We'll meet where we once had trust This I know because it is us All
or nothing That be so true All or nothing I believe in you That something we had Can still be found That
something we had Will never drown Well you know this to be all or nothing But boy is this really something I think
it may be all or nothing
Musical Desire PIm 8-16-05
hmm
wonder what I was thinking at the time?
The
soft musical impressions cascading sounds of hot love conscious fluid rocks burning desire
Oh, I am so honored,
as I get to be the first reviewer here! This is a truly lovely, sensuous, and hot Poetry in Motion! God bless! Great work!
~Connie
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~Music of Love~
Perfect rhythm from melting hearts, Spiritual tune from grace we know. Home
stays our days that never parts, Entering a tabernacle of faithful soul.
Surrender unto blissful benevolence, Love's
melody is our whispered kiss. Daring passion dance; we do quench, Into white star sky; we fly and vanish.
True
lovers meet not by foolish chance, In one anothers sacred being we long. Beckoning inward beat of rare romance, Singing
evermore sensuous sultry song.
When together; Sweet dreams I meet When apart; In nightmares I am caught. Bestow
healing music in time of defeat, Betroth our eternal oneness we sought.
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Symbols Of Love
Love... Sweet sounds from the music of the heart Composed of flowers and
flattery Played by instruments--each has its own part Sung with passion and delicacy
Love... Faded pages with
meaning beyond comprehension Written with strength and fervency Read by many with constant devotion Stored on shelves
of diversity
Love... Strokes of vivid colors and happiness Drawn by the instinct of desire Painted with tenacious
tenderness Displayed in galleries of grandeur
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