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Struggling Friend
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- Category: My Poetry
- Published: Friday, 04 November 2011 04:24
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We learn from good experiences and from bad
As we focus on moving forward to reaching our dreams
and then dreaming some more,
Sharing the experiences as we live them
Making our spirits smile from our core.
Remember, you climbed a mountain successfully
and now you are climbing another
Your soles are well tread and materials intact
Leave no stone unturned
And soon you need no longer look back!
Through thick and thin, good times and sad
Your real friends are truly here for you
and for each other during your struggles
Their words, their deeds, their time for your needs
Are all metaphors for fabulous cuddles.
Power of the Flower
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- Category: My Poetry
- Published: Friday, 04 November 2011 04:18
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Like a coat of many colours
Or a shining soft sunset
This beautiful flower
Rises high like a gleaming tower.
It stands noble and very proud
Shaded, shadowed, styled
Fanning the window sill
Yet always standing still.
This full fluorescent-like flower
Stably showing unashamed grace
Sways in the warm sunlight
With mystical mellow might.Lavish Lily
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- Category: My Poetry
- Published: Sunday, 11 September 2011 00:44
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Lovely lavish lily
Feeling fresh and free
Brilliant bright and bold
Just how I like to be.
Candid charismatic colours
Many marvelous mauves
Balmy baby blues
Spreading out in groves.
Swirling swimming sailing
Cosmic crisp constellations
Blooming blowing blossoms
Expressing much elation.
Tender tasty testament
Praying peacefully and proud
Bells bellowing blissfully
Cheering strong and loud.
If God had a Wife
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- Category: My Poetry
- Published: Sunday, 10 July 2011 01:21
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If God didn’t have a wife
to create darkness and light,
mountains of various heights,
day and then night,
wrong and right,
death and life,
weaknesses and might, and
beautiful sights;
If God didn’t need a wife
to learn to fly a kite,
sharpen a knife, or
fill our lives with delights, then
in all fairness to single types,
What’s up with all the marital hype?
Raging Waters
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- Category: My Poetry
- Published: Sunday, 10 July 2011 01:16
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Angry, raging waters, soaring down the banks
Crashing, smashing, boiling high
While pushing through the trees and brush
Mother Nature says good-bye.
Crashing, smashing, boiling high
Falling fearlessly from above
Upon the waiting river bed
Flowing on as it always does.
While pushing through the trees and brush
Leaving nothing standing in its way
We see the destruction from afar
Nobody has a word to say.
Mother Nature says good-bye
And carries on with what’s left behind
Rebuild, rebuild the chorus says
Tomorrow will be a little more kind.