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An Angels Voice
“An Angels Voice” I have been left alone in this world, to be cared for by strangers that have given me so much love that I could not describe it. But I remember a voice, I believe that it was …
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Love
Love, love is the rythem of your heart as it beats within the depths of your soul. Whispering to you to enter into unknown without care, without fear, to share all that you are. Love is the breath …
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My fingers wept
My fingers wept with the passing of my mind Blackened eyes silenced Oration blinded Still unforgiving Quiet
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To My Loving Wife
Dear Wife On this day of love, you didn’t want flowers / so I had to go one step above. / This is kind of stupid you will probly think its lame / but I figured I’d write you a poam just the same…
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The world 2008
Small groups of people continue to leave their beloved families, and the comforts of home, to work nonstop and in difficult conditions, in countries where / girls from the age of four years and up …
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Wednesday, February 13, 2008 First Time to Work This Week
Woke up at 8:45 AM. Surfed the net, checked my e-mail. _Wow! OBama not only got twice as many votes as Clinton in the Virginia Primary, he got more votes than all the Republicans combined….
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Flight Of Love
As I speed on down the runway. / Take off and lift my gear. / Never seeing you again / is all I ever fear. / Talking to the tower / it’s still you that’s on my mind. / So much I should be thinking of, / b…
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She calls
She calls to my senses / My head swims to her song / I am lost in her music / Her pull is so strong. / Her spell has entrapped me / She is stealing my heart / I stay here in silence / As she weaves her da…
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I wish you
I wish you the sun, / to make your attitude bright. / I wish you the dark, / so you may appreciate light. / I wish you enough happiness, / to keep your heart living. / I wish you some pain, / so small thi…
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plane ticket
you may know my name, but dont think you know me, born into a world of shame, just a pawn in this chess game, dont have anyone to blame, and I cant complain, hard to deal with the pain, of not hav…
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The Scene of the Crime...
The scene of the crime was a garish red and / nightmarish and bled. There were bodies & corpses / of bodies everywhere. In the dark garden. The sides and / thighs were engorged in bowels and oozing. R…
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January
Our hearts jumped ahead while our heads struggled to keep up. The silence of the past month was massive. The burdens of loneliness we felt were beyond the truths of our conception. One month. O…
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Untitled
Too many lies and games being played, millions slain lying in graves, mothers and fathers crying in pain, brothers and sisters falling hand in hand, not even protecting their own land, yet the band…
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Change
We in America are deeply rooted in tradition / and there is nothing wrong with that. / But let us not forget one of our biggest traditions / is change. / We were once a nation under British Rule, / but …
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inlius by babylonius radicus nimulus
and there was the one / who had been forever far / when the plane covered the wings / of such far off things and so it went / to yonder high / on and on the bliss / of such a tender sigh for we kne…
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Hats Off To Camerashy, (Greg)!!!
I just want to publicly post a VERY BIG THANK-YOU to Camerashy, (Greg), also a member of RB, who through gentle criticism, honest opinion, and gentle persuasion, has opened up the world of photogra…
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The Welcome
Finest thread of lightening / Zig-zags down into ruby petals, / Curling so rose and so genle / The beauty opens wide for the shiny streak, / Smoke waving, whirling white / Where the flashy and modest me…
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FRAGRANT
Anthea, are you singing / Over melodious leaves unfolding? / Folios veined with vivace and spiritoso, / You, with petalled-pith hum for, shall grow. / Croon lustily! As the stem thrives highe…