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Unknowingshe's preciously frail and whitea singular puff-cloud negotiatingthe sky of darker cloudsdressed in daisy flannelshe sits wide-eyed in frontof a blaring box whoselanguage for her is inscrutableas the shadow of my presencehello isn't a word that registersuntil some light enters into herunseeing eyesI'm lost as shetossed within the sea of her mind.legal copyright for this poemdirectly to the pageand also for this writerMelissa A Howellsand also for this legally copyrighted site titleMeloo StraighMore »
Forevermore 2 Foreveremore 2 A simple loving smile filled the room that cold day. The fireplace was sharing warmth. In every way. Our infant son curled on your chest gave my soul a peaceful rest. I see the comfort in your face, as our bundle of joy sleeps in warm dream's grace. Days that live on in the melody of care is the song our life will share. So in a flash where memories lay, rejoice their return on a cold winter's day. Love grew from the moment's pass and revisits with vintage wine to fill our class. Life is but an open door, that comes full circMore »
Your Thoughts Your Thoughts Thoughts flow without knowing reasons gone into another time of life, a life of stability growing once again. Strange and different thoughts growing deep..Thoughts of simple days without worry, a peaceful heart, loving thoughts of years that were beautiful in their own time.. Thoughts of today, with hope in the heart, taking each and every day for what it's worth. Thoughts of positive things bringing pleasure to the mind no thoughts of evil things, a part of what all menMore »
A young man´s mantra A young man’s mantra Pay heed to where thy hand explores, In placket, blouse or pinafore, For once a damsel has thy scent, She may plead more than sport my friend. Thy sneaky feet may craft and dance, But look before they leap perchance, Manhandled sweet voluptuous skin, May spill the beans to kith or kin. I’d heed the signs if I were thee, When chambering it’s hard to see, What’s plain as flame in broad daylight, BuMore »
Sundry exhortation Forget not what you were taught, Let your heart keep His commands; You will not become distraught, Faced from the daily demands. They will provide a long life, As they add a well-being; Help you to cope with the strife, The scope how you are seeing. Do not let truth and mercy, Allowing them to depart; Avoiding controversy, By writing them in your heart. You will be finding favor, Having an understanding; A smile on your Savior, Rather than rMore »
Mountain Mystifying Light 2Mountain Mystifying Light 2The cavern gave the village climbers shelter from the wind and squalling snow.The seven of us, somewhat rested, we're ready to approach the top of the mountain. Upon leaving, we passed an ice structured fountain that seemed so out of place.Clear waters streamed at a steady pace my heart was starting to race.As we walked out of the cavern I heard the flutter of wings, an army of Angels aligning;The exit of the cavern, swords of silver and gold, the path was guarded, with the Angels of Old.The mystifying light glowed all about tMore »
POETRY BY KRIS ~ DREAMWEAVER ~WELCOME TO DREAMLAND~ Read my Poems to Know me. I am in my poems. www.PoetryPoem.com/dreamweaver Poetry by poetic2050 Feedback and critique requested. PoetryPoem.com/poetic2050 Poetry by Elsie *WELCOME TO MY WORLD* ~ Read my poems full of fact, fiction and fantasy. PoetryPoem.com/poet5170 Insomnia's Melancholy World Dark, gothic, mood swings. critique requested. PoetryPoem.com/insomnia Poetry by CountryPoet Language of Enchantment Words are beautiful... PoetryPoem.com/countrypoet See your message here...
POETRY BY KRIS ~ DREAMWEAVER ~WELCOME TO DREAMLAND~ Read my Poems to Know me. I am in my poems. www.PoetryPoem.com/dreamweaver
Poetry by poetic2050 Feedback and critique requested. PoetryPoem.com/poetic2050
Poetry by Elsie *WELCOME TO MY WORLD* ~ Read my poems full of fact, fiction and fantasy. PoetryPoem.com/poet5170
Insomnia's Melancholy World Dark, gothic, mood swings. critique requested. PoetryPoem.com/insomnia
Poetry by CountryPoet Language of Enchantment Words are beautiful... PoetryPoem.com/countrypoet
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