~ Fallen Star ~

Confessing a true love.

For all who would attend.

A testimony of your faith.

Appears in all the land.

Posted in a copyright.

Written on your hand.

Only, He knows your intent.

A mirror reflects an image.

Absent of its soul.

Just an empty vessel.

An empty shell of barnacles.

He left so long ago.

Disguised as golden medals of a war he did not attend.

Yes, a solider of discord.

An oath made in secret.

With uncertainties as, a dedication to our Lord.

All your Plastic words.

Boldly typed in Braille.

As a record of your greatness.

In honor to our Lord.

A bright illumination.

For those who may be bored

Or

maybe

Just

Another

fallen

star…

In the

Army

Of

discord…

YOU ARE A WORK OF DIVINE POETRY

YOU ARE A WORK OF DIVINE POETRY
By Donna Brown Bowles (C)01/07/18
Have you ever thought of yourself as a work of “divine poetry?”

GOD’S POIEMA: Beloved, IN CHRIST by grace through faith (Eph 2:8,9), do you know what God says about you in Ephesians 2:10? You are God’s “WORKMANSHIP, created IN CHRIST JESUS for good works, which God prepared beforehand that we should walk in them.” The Greek word for “WORKMANSHIP” is POIEMA which gives us our English words POEM and POETRY.
Poiema means “something made” and in context is something made by God Himself. As a new creation skillfully and artfully created IN CHRIST JESUS (2 Cor 5:17).

DREAMS~°•○●☆~

DREAMS

_____________________

I fell asleep one night.

I fell deep unto my dream,

in a place absent of time.

When your heart was free and your spirit was kind.

Serenity and peace set you apart.

I became frozen in a place in time, absent of meaning, transparent hearts of plastic that gave me the ability to see truth but not feel it.

Frightened, I screamed!

I awoke, only to find a mirrored reflection of someone I used to know.

Dreams, what do they mean…

IF YOU STEAL…

 https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pitcher_plant

If you steal from me it’s okay. 

I’m only passing through. 

My heart never belonged to you anyway. 

This world was not my intention. 

My empathy for you I’ll mention.

Briefly,  but sincere. 

Poetry (C) Donna, Brown, Bowles 

When Everything You Feel is So Unreal

When Everything seems so Unreal and you can’t find your way home…

Remember that this world is only temporary and you’re only passing through…

Your home is where your heart lives and mine lives through HIM…

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Just

Feel

The

Soft

Cool

Caress

Of

The

Breeze

And

Know

It

Is

He

And

Believe

Just

Believe…

And

His

Spirit

You

Will

Receive

Infinitely…

By Donna Bowles

AKA Dee Biggins

June 1, 2016

Happy Mothers Day Mom

Happy Mothers Day Mom I Miss You.
My mother,
How she made everything
Beautiful and new.
Her smile lit up every room.
Her kindness, and unfailing love, always took away my gloom.
I miss you mom with all my heart.
Your fragrance fills the air with all the stories that you told.
Never, in the entire world, would there be a Mom with your heart of gold.
It’s seems like only yesterday that I’d kneel by you at night and pray.
Our trips to the ocean shore, a lunch for two, and the taste of that salty breeze, as though it was only yesterday, just you and me…
Oh, mother, how I miss you so.
I just wished that we could be together just once more.
The day will come when we will be in heaven with our Father forevermore.
Your smile I cannot wait to see.
Until that day, I’ll hold on tight to my dreams.
But, for now, another Mother’s Day must end.
May God be with you till we meet again.
Happy Mother’s Day, my precious Mom.
I ❤ you…

Revised….👇
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[ (C) 2014 by Donna Jones Bowles] unless posted otherwise

Dreams lost at sea~°○●☆~

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Reminiscent of your tranquillity without  promise of reciprocity~

Azure canvas sets a silhouette for your unchallenged spell~

Your faultless essence restores my desire~

You are a calm in the eye of the storm~

An untamed echo in my dreams~

As your temper billows upon the sea awaiting your unchalanged command~

To break the silence of the calm~

And deliver birth to the raging storm ~

I bewail you…~

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~My Limited Perception~

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Redundancy of landscape limits my perception of truth.

A misleading impression of reality.

A semblance of peace confined within my terrain…

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~This Evening Felt Unusual ~

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Something in the air…

And unfamiliar tone…

Present yet invisibility clear…

I wasn’t home…

~The World Through My Lens~

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Yesterday is gone

Today it’s clear

I should have never left

Tomorrow is a thousand miles away

~The Autumn Days~

The Autumn days grow shorter as if it

were an hour but when I wake up

yawning I want to see that autumn sky

and every night when I go dreaming of

oh I wish…I wish…I could just dream but

in my heart I know I have to live and live

forever…

His will be done.”

~Amen~

My precious daughter wrote this in second grade.

~By Jessica Jones age 7 ~
(C) 1997 Alaska.

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~☆ ♡ My precious daughter ♡ ☆~

~Deaf Love~

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Love can’t be heard by the deaf

Love can’t be seen by the blind

The dead can’t feel love anymore

I pray that you awake for it is time…

By Donna Brown ©

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~Reflections~

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Storms

of

my

past

A

hunting

A

memory

Of

long

ago

Follow

When

I

allow

Clouds

To

Blur

My

Vision

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~Silenced by lies~

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I heard your screams from a distance in a storm

Your echo was silenced by the thunder

Your voice as lightning without tone

As your heart became frozen

Did you search for meaning as to why

Or did you run away…

Motionless you sat alone on the basement floor

Denying what you knew so terribly long ago

Your screams always silenced

Your truth went untold

For lies did cast darkness

In the winter of your soul…

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By Donna Bowles

Dee Biggins (C)

March 4, 2015
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(C)2014-15] all photography, poetry, and stories are (C) unless posted otherwise.

~My heart~

My heart went missing in the still of the night.

As I awoke from my slumber I felt something was not right.

Darkness crept in as, I opened my eyes, my thoughts rendering only lies.

Disguised as an angel without any wings I heard someone singing as somebody screamed.

I wasn’t quite sure of the message for I could not see.

Clouds of smoke broken vision.

I knew quite well there was something missing.

I sat alone in a room filled with broken years.

Frozen, though I longed for tears.

A rude wwakening shot pains through my chest!

I reluctantly accepted that my heart was stolen while I slept…

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~Simplicity~

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The truth is always simple

The journey is not

Humans complicate

The result

Common core

A lost society

That can’t find its way home

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~There’s a hole in my sky~

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There’s a hole in the sky

where my heart fell through

It fell to earth and broke

For you…

……………………………….

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~Arizona sunset~

Last night I was driving

Against a most lovely storm

Silhouetted by the sunset

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Rendering  hope

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As the sunset found serenity

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In the midst of the storm

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~The Desert Scorn~

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The brazen scorn of the desert

Can seem punishing

Although we must ask ourselves

Is truth a punishment

If we choose to look its way

There’s a certain beauty

Even in the face of shame

The sun’s wrath to some

May be seen as a curse

But to others it may be a gift

In our deepest hour of despair

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~In Living Color ~

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Color eases our perceptions

It reveals all truth o itself

Unlike a black and white photograph

That persuades us to analyze

What we have envisioned

Its message to be

Then when we are convinced of it

We awake the next day

Only to find that it has changed

While we were sleeping

In living Color…

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~Listening?~

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I heard a knock in the night

Who could this be…

I answered with a shout

My gun in hand

Ready for a bout

Who is it I protested

A voice replied

Just

checking

to

see

if

you

were

Awake…

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While I was sleeping…

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I closed my tired eyes one night.

Exhausted by the sight of our world.

Disease of deception crept in.

When I awoke, years had passed.

What happened?

How could this be?

Why did you let this occur?

Why didn’t anyone stop them?

We are prisoners of the enemy!

A thousand hollow eyes stare back at me.

One man speaks out…

“The barb wire protects us from the enemy!”

I look around as to find a way out.

Another demands, “This is a new America!”

The “puppets” shout, “Yes we can.”

I stand in protest; I run!

An American soldier slams

A gun into my chest…!

“Relax, you’re not going anywhere!”

“You’re one of the reasons we’re all here!”

“No,  I exclaimed, you can’t blame this on me!”

I’m sure it was planned by the enemy!

The soldier raised his brow, and glared a chilling stare then turned his head to hide the tears.

HE said,

“The American troops were sent away in order to train foreign troops, to conquer our land and we had no way to let you know.A lie is all that you were told because of the media blackouts around the world. All communication was blocked by Bush and Obama alike. NOTHING was done to execute their plan!”
“But I was sleeping”, I exclaimed!

His tears fell into my heart…

While a sleeping nation fell a-part…

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~Artist~4~Peace~

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I paint what I can’t express in words

I write what I can not paint

Drops of paint drip off my brush

As rain runs down my window

Blurring my perception

of what I think I see

My brush caresses with colors

In a memory of uncertainties

Upon an empty canvas

willing to be free

I now sit alone with thoughts

That have no place to go

They slam against my chest

Shooting pains into my heart

That take away my breath

Purging what I’ve hidden

Deep inside of me

unto a sarcastic template

Insisting words that I should see

Fonts in Braille as I tap reluctantly

I turn my head away

As a pianist’s fingers

Pounding chopsticks on the keys

So is my will to remember

My lost forgotten dreams

How did you know

Where to find me

I was lost so long ago

A confirmation that art

Wakes a sleeping soul

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Capture time…

A photograph is a feeling about an awareness of something inside you that you always wanted to know, yet the more you feel it, the less you  understand it, but long to…

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And you continue to capture particles of time and awareness of the moment

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Your photograph is a reflection of who you are, or maybe what you want to be, or where you can go…

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At times you get lost, and you are glad because if you didn’t, it wouldn’t be worth the journey…

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Time has come and gone…

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Bridge to peace

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A place to hide and feel what I  never could

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Escape from the other side where things are not what they seem

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I used to believe I had no place to go

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But I found this perfect place inside

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Under here…in 1904

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Heart of stone

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I used to scream so loud in the dead of night but no one could hear me

I would never turn out the light in hopes that someone would find me

Memory of a winter’s night my heart was so cold it had turned to ice

In summer it thawed but it had been hardened so long it turned to stone

I would tell you my heart was so sad and that it hurt so bad but that would not be true

My heart was silent for my spirit had died

And the only thing I know is

Stones can’t lie

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Sleeping…

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While you were sleeping

I saw you in my dream

Your eyes were closed

Your heart had been eaten

I was awakened by

The echoes of your scream

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I was there remember?

Lies cannot escape light

Anymore than truth can

Escape the darkness of

Them that condemn

The laws of the Universe demand!

Darkness roamed the earth

For seven thousand years

While sewage over flowed

With the reaper’s empty tears

wasted years…

Drifted

Off

the

Clouds

In

My

Dreams

And

Fell

Into

An

Empty

Black

Space

Of

Time

Where

Black

Holes

Are

Unforgiving

But

Wait…

It

Was

Only

A

Dream

Or

Maybe

A

Nightmare

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My… my… my…

Said the cactus to the?…

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Jump right ahead and your …

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Your not a fly…!
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The Day I Stopped Turning

Reminiscent of times before my record player stopped playing my song, merry-go-rounds, carousels,
and I, the forgotten ferris wheel stopped turning and left me on high…

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I found this image on line and it made me feel like I was able to touch a profound moment from the past.

This image is from..
ttp://fuckyouimagentleman.tumblr.com/post/94715026112/de-preciated-abandoned-ferris-wheel-by-city

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IN BETWEEN LINES

Lifeless I sit in a frozen mind
The only escape bold fonts
Between spaces of time
Paralyzed without reason
Italic letters absent of lines
To be sent without render in Braille
A type of a therapeutic rhyme

Dawnasong

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Nostalgic Vibrations – 1960’s

Bob Dylan and his seemingly endless  ability to capture his audience by his insightful lyrics, has and will continue to impact our understanding of poetry forever.
Each poetic note flows harmoniously   through my mind and down into my heart with lasting profoundness.
*Dawna Bowles*

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Blowing In The Wind – by Bob Dylan

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man ?
How many seas must a white dove sail

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Before she sleeps in the sand ?
Yes, how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they’re forever banned ?
The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.

Yes, how many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea ?
Yes, how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free ?
Yes, how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn’t see ?
The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
*Bob Dylan*

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Life is wonderful

My happiness depends on my ability, to become willing, to accept that things are exactly the way they are supposed to be.
Nothing happens by mistake.
Adversity is sent to teach us to practice patience, tolerance and love.

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Life is wonderful

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And so are you

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Just believe

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The truth, it frees…

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Love

My happiness depends on my ability, to become willing, to accept that things are exactly the way they are supposed to be.
Nothing happens by mistake.
Adversity is sent to teach us to practice patience, tolerance and love.

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Life is wonderful

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And so are you

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Just believe

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The truth, it frees…

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Life is like walking through a

Catus garden

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They can be painful if your not careful
As life can be…
But pain is a great motivator
Pain is a teacher to keep you safe
And to bring you home
You are loved beyond measure
Come home…

Dawnasong

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Choose light

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As a flower in the rain
I continue to glow because
I know the truth
If I choose to only exist
Negative energy lives
When I choose to live
Negative energy only exists
Light is a choice
Believe…

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When your door closes

There’s always a window of opportunity

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Do not quit. Continue to believe and you will find what you’re looking for.
Be still and listen to the light inside of you.
Remember our wants are not met, our needs our.

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Side Sliding

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Sometimes it’s not easy to follow the road that you know to be true. Today I slipped side ways,  but I soon realized it and straighten my perspective.
And things seemed to appear brighter.

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Isolation

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My humans deserted their home
My sky is onfire
I thirst in vain
My bird left her wire
Isolation a
familiar
Desert
Tone

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My Truths…

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I know there is a journey
Which lies ahead
It is clouded by doubt
And but for a moment
I am a prisoner in the eye of her storm

At times I see my radiance
I long to touch it only to find
My reach exceeds my grasp
I turn my head and cry

One thing I know for sure
If I continue to run
Love will never catch me…

[By Dawna Bowles (C) 07/21/2014]

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A few things I know to be true

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I know what I feel
Deep inside that only I can hear my screams.

One day, I will reach so high.

I will catch all my dreams as, many as there are stars in the sky.

They will be mine.

I know that 0the weight of this world sits so heavily upon my chest that it is breaking my heart.

I know It is imperative that I not only sit in the rain but, taste it as well.

I know that sometimes I capture a photograph of love and it hurts.

And when I reach for it,

I discovered that it is only a negative.

And I sigh.….

Love, why must you hide your face from me?

I bleed.,.

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[Dawna Bowles (C) 07/22/2014]
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Spiritual Thought

I am
blind
Because
my
heart
Is
Reluctant
to
carry
Vision
To
My
Eyes

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I can see because my heart is willing to carry Vision to my eyes
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Wisdom

I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed us with sense, reason, and intellect has intended us to forgo their use.” –
Galileo Galilei

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Just believe

Hold on to what you believe,
Even if it’s a tree that stands by itself.
(Pueblo)

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A Hunger for love

When Christ said that man does not live by bread alone, he spoke of a hunger. This hunger was not the hunger of the body. It was not the hunger for bread. He spoke of a hunger that begins deep down in the very depths of our being. He spoke of a need as vital as breath. He spoke of our hunger for love.

Love is something you and I must have. We must have it because our spirit feeds upon it. We must have it because without it we become weak and faint. Without love our self-esteem weakens. Without it our courage fails. Without love we can no longer look out confidently at the world…

But with love, we are creative. With it, we march tirelessly. With it, and with it alone, we are able to sacrifice for others.

Chief Dan George

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Eye candy…

Smell it

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color it

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Feel it

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Paint it

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Dance through it

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Absorb it

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Taste it

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Follow it

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See it

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Know it

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Love it

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Become it

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And never stop creating peace love and art…
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(L. W.)
Dawnasong

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I love locomotives

       This evening we went for a bike ride.
I was beckoned by a lovely train that was passing.
I got off my bike and walked slowly towards the train and watched it disappear into the sunset.
I felt as though I was an innocent child again. I decided to walk on the tracks in reminiscence of my childhood when a walk on the railroad took all my troubles away.
        We started walking and it felt as though I was tapping upon piano keys. I could almost hear the melody of their great history along with my nostalgic experiences as a child.
With a gentle breeze caressing my face as I danced along, it felt absolutely amazing and greatly peaceful.
        My memories as a child includes my brother Joe and I. We would wait on the tracks patiently for the train to come so we could watch the colorful box cars pass and receive a wave, and a smile from the conductor on the caboose.
He left us with a feeling that not only were we alright, but the entire world was alright and a peaceful place to live.
       My love of trains is a therapeutic melody to my soul, and a healing for my spirit. I must admit that I believe I fell in love with locomotives as a child and we will be in love till the day i die.
Once again love wins.

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Meadows of heaven

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Silently,  one by one in the infinite meadows of heaven
Blossomed the lovely stars the
forget-me-nots of the angels
(Longfellow–Evangeline)

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FAULT

“There is so much good in the worst of us
And so much bad in the best of us
That it amazes any of us
To find fault with the rest of us.”:)

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Is starting over possible?

“allow them to take failure not as a measure of their worth but as a chance for a new start.”
(Wizard of Oz)

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Sometimes we think because we failed miserably in our past that starting over is an impossibility.
We think that it’s hopeless for our families, friends, business associates,  or neighbors to forgive our mishaps; however, the key for successfully starting over does not depend on the ability of others to forgive us, but on our ability to forgive ourselves.
Without forgiveness of our past mistakes there can be no future of tolerance of ourselves, or for others.
Remember being taught in Sunday school as a child, “Love thy neighbor as thyself?”
If we don’t love ourselves it’s an impossibility to love others. Forgiveness comes before love. Once we can forgive ourselves, we can love ourselves. Then, and only then can we share our love with others, regardless of how they respond.
Once we internalize this, we can slowly and gently start to love ourselves once again, or maybe for the first time.

We can completely make a new start.
A confirmation through my own life experiences is proof for me that we can absolutely rid ourselves of past guilt that had once been the keeper of our souls.
[Dawna Bowles ( C ) 07/14]

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“I am who I am because of my past not in spite of it.”

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“I give up all hope of having a better past.”

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We keep on deceiving ourselves in regard to our faults,  until we at last come to look upon them as virtues.
(Heine)

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Simplicity

Simplicity of character is the natural result of profound thought.
(Hazlitt)

The fewer our wants, the nearer we resemble the gods.
(Socrates)

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Credit

In God we trust; all others must pay cash.
(Americans Saying)

He that lost his credit is dead to the world.
(Herbert – outlandish – Proverbs 1639)

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Crime

Society prepares the crime; the criminal commits it.
(Buckle)

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CIVIL RIGHTS

The best way out of difficulty is through it.

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Fame…

In fame’s temple there is always a niche to be found for rich dunces,  important scoundrels, or successful butchers of the human race.
(Zimmermann)

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Fame

    If you would not be forgotten as soon as you are dead,  either write things worth reading or do things worth writing.
(Franklin)

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A true friend

You’re only a dog, old fellow; a dog, and you’ve had your day;
But never a friend of all my friends has been truer then you always.
(Julian S. Cutler-Roger and I)

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Wisdom

The more one comes to know men, the more one comes to admire the dog.

(Joussenel)

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My Ying Yang

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I closed my eyes so I could see
The hidden lies inside of me
With racing thoughts and troubled mind
The two collided left me blind

I searched for truth of my soul
A vampire of my heart foretold
Denial raped what I did find

I tried to say how I feel but
Sarcasm detested it’s not real
I have desire of willingness
To free my life of the abyss

A certainty of endless love
A promise to my raven dove

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♡Equality♡

Hi would you like to play
I know I am different
But is that okay?
I have been standing here
For a many long days

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Equality is the only way
I want to learn about your likes
So I can be a part of your life

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I see you running and playing tag
It makes me happy
I wish I could play
See my smile it is just like yours

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I have a heart but
Sometimes it hurts
I want to be included in
I won’t give up no not I
I will be waiting
With my big grin

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Equality for light poles…
Don’t*cha know?

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Loyalty

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Stands tall while those around her crawl

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Do not worry we will stay together even when we fall
Love Conquers all…

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I had a dream

About you

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And you were falling

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And falling

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falling…

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In a different direction…

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Storms…

Are teachers

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Ride them softly they will pass
Resistance will not stop the storms
But it will stop your growth

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True serenity is to find
Peace in the midst of a storm

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Victim…

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As a man without a country
A ship lost at sea
A shore without waves
A sunset without rays
A nightmare without end
An endless world-war of infinity
So is my heart in unaccountability
Another volunteer to be victim
For the enemy…

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Life

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I’m tired
I’m beaten
Burned
And
Torn
Horrendous
Storms
I
Continued
Inhaling
All
Desert
Thorns
Exhaling
Oxygen
So
You’ll
Be
Reborn…

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My Thoughts

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I have so many things
I need to say but
My thoughts fall out
And hit the floor
Shattering like glass
Of a thousand pices
Broken fragments
Leaves me with no
Reasoning….

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Babylon

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I used to know but things have changed
In years of long ago I thought I knew
They have taken all our rights away
Refused the poor now they must pay
Babylon you scarlet fool
You sold us out for monetary gain
Politicians America’s shame
Go ahead devise your schemas
You’ll never take our truth or dreams
Nor
Our
Peace
&
Love
In
The
End
We’ll
Rise
Above
Once
Again
You’ll
See
Love
Will
Win

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I need a (((hug)))

I have been standing here for many years
Never once received a ((hug))
It brings me to a puddle of tears
The cars stop at my solider arm
Ignoring truth they’re feeling fine
Does anyone see my broken heart
Just one big ((hug)) a fresh new start
Please…
I
Just
Need
One
Big
Squeeze))))))))

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Old friends Part

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Two friends
Part in the desert sand
One in mourning
Of his long lost friend
The other moves on
To imprison another man
Deserted
Barren
And
Depleted
You
Will
Be
If
Your
Desires
Crave
The
Desert
Void
Absentee

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What Have I Become…

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I feel alone

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Sometimes I get lonely

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In the desert sun…bearing no fruit…

“Allow them to take failure,  not as a measure of their worth, but as a chance for a new start.”

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You are in my dreams again

Another night I fell

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Inside my lovely dream

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Only to find you are mine again

But for a moment of time

Awakened I realized

I was only dreaming

I scream..

I am alone

With

No

Echo…

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Shared from WordPress

http://iithinks.wordpress.com/2014/06/08/naught-but-a-seeker/
This is so profound!  I love this abundantly!  I just had to add this photo. It’s not part of the original post. I just felt compelled to add it.:)

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Color Schemes

Photography
Fell in the hole of my heart
Filling a void that never could
My love for him is understood Infinitum

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We

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Promised

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To be

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Flying colors

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Of the spectrum eye

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Always free

L.W.

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Tinker Observing Human Behavior

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If only humanity could see
The beauty in themselves
If only they could see the light
Of the glowing stars in the night
Feel the breeze upon their cheek
Know the things that I see
The peace that comes
From being free
If only
Oh
How
I
Wish
And
Dream
Of
A
Life
Of
Peace
I
Dream
But
Then
I
Awake…

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Against All Odds

Unmeasured

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Beauty

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Serene

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Consumes peace and silence…

Grass Skirts

On  mother earths bronzed body

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Deserted

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Heated

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Loved

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And needed…

Philatelist To Thespian

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My sister was a thespian
Vacillating on the stage
She used to be a philatelist
Till she broke out in this rage
Meliorism a dream at glance
She continues of her praise
Penultimate her last dance
As she tore out another page
The crowd gathered around
Waiting for her colorful display
They were more then pleased
To know she traded in her collection
For her debut on the stage

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Abandoned loves

Serenity

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Nightingale

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Rustic

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Goldie

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Hazel

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Bluebonnet

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~MY SUN HAS SET~

A reminder that we are all one

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Gratitude sunset consumes persuading
Eyes to see

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Evening glows upon our earth

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Peace consumes in rebirth

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Sunsets glazes caressing me
Another
Night
Sweet
Dreams
Love
Wins…

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MY NEW FRIEND

I think she likes me…

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Look at her style

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I hope she’ll hang with me a while

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She’s so beautiful

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Just look at her smile

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Best friends we’ll be just her and me

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Till the end with no pretend…
you’ll see…

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My Dreams

METAMORPHIC   DREAMS

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WILL YOU BE MY FRIEND

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Will you be my friend when I am a star
Will you be my friend when I am me
Will you be my friend when you see
The loneliness inside of me
When I fail to be the person that I should be
When I am afraid and I
Show the ugly side of me
When I have fallen from my lofty star
Will you be there to break my fall
Will you hold me when I cry
Lift me up and help me stand
Will you be my friend till the end
I love you
Will you be my friend…

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Let’s Try This One More Time

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Alone Not Lonely

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My wants are not met
My needs are
I feel as one with a lonely star
Perennials breathe life into me
I see the forest through the trees
I am one with nature eternally
I’m alone among the tumbleweeds
I’m not lonely for I can see
No monetary lust a need
Abundant peace simplicity
A gentle breeze caresses me
Pearl of innocence my destiny
Mountains valleys desert breeze
A sky that sets my spirit free

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Love wins

Celestial Musical Dreams

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Oh if I could find a way to
Just dream my life away
Dancing with the stars at night
Heavens arms holding me tight
Clouds to float on in the day
Resonances of purest ways
Musicals of Van Gogh
Harmony with my soul
Oh how I wish it was to be
The only side that I could see
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Mother

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My mother
How she made everything
Beautiful and new
Her smile surely lit up every room
Her kindness and her love
Always took away my gloom
I miss you mom with
All my heart and soul
Reminiscences of all the
Sweetest stories that you told
Never in the entire world would there be

A mother as lovely as thee
It’s seems like only yesterday
You would rock me on your knee
Your perfume smelled as lilies
And flowers by the sea
Our trips to the ocean shore
For lunch and taste the salty breeze
Oh mother how I miss you
I just wished that we could be
Together just once more
The day will come when we will be
Together forevermore

Happy Mother’s day my dear precious

Mother I love you..

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I Want…

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I want to run
I want to scream
I want to tear down these
Dammed iron walls
My mouth frozen
Bitter secrets of my soul
Yet the need is extreme
And painfully old
This woman steals my innocence
She steals my eyes without consent
A nightmare captured
In her wicked schemes
A part of me hates her
A part of me dreams
Then I realize she protects me
A  camouflage a shield
Her voice commands
I hide behind her strength
I’m a frightened little girl
I pretend that everything’s okay
The only thing that i know that’s real
Is the sadness that I feel
I know the clouds inside my eyes
Will eventually go away
Peace just peace sought to no avail
A sightless visionary contemplating

The destiny of her eyes

The only thing to be authentic

are the clouds in my skies

That is the only place

That my love soars

Excluding
All
Lies…
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Last Kiss

The cup I must partake
A bitter one indeed
A result of  past mistakes
Accountability has freed
A former Hostage of the queen
A passioned memory
Blood stains from our last kiss
Shattered dreams or so it seemed
If you see her
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Tell her my melancholy
Loved her from the start
However if I want to live
The queen and I must part
Goodbye my love
I’ll always cherish our
First
Kiss…
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The Fight

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Load another gun
It’s a double edged sword
Survive or die
I just want to fly
She is my only friend
Just rock’n and aching
Again and again
Longing to kiss her
She bites me once more
The hell is constant
I hate the damn whore
She tore me apart
Then nailed me to the floor
She kissed me from my
Head to my arm I adore
Then slammed me again
And again whispering
Sweet nothings to
Fool me once more
She left me for dead
In the still of the night
I hate her I love her
With all of my might
She’s deadly and seductive
So be as it may
I stopped going over
To her den to be played
Goodbye
Blood
Sucking
Harlot
I
Can’t
Or
Ill
Die…
Neil Young
Said
It
Best
“The
Queen
Is
A
Whore”)))))
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MY SON

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Jake my son you have
Always been so much fun
Anything to help mom
Your motto when you were young
College glows from your face
Your happiness its trace
You’re a blessing
My heart smiles
Knowing you’ve become
A great son with
Your clouded guitar
You outshine
The brightest star
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Live Free

On the other side from a safe place
Where he used to hide
Looking back one last glance
He reluctantly keeps his stride
His life long friend was always his abide
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A false courage empty now it lies
What is on the other side…
Fear slips in he longs to return
He knows it’s time to decide
His last train is about to pass him by
He anticipates
Apprehensively
He concludes
It’s good to be alive
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Signs of Our Times

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What do they mean?
Awake
Your
Spirit
Observe
Signals
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Indication
Forewarning
Alert
Obvious
Shouting
Echos
Gesticulate
Proof
Mayday
Tocsin
Becons
Trumpet
Sounds
Provoked
To
Choose
Whom
You
Will
Serve…
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“Because you’re going to have to serve somebody.”
Bob Dylan

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Falling Off The Face of The Earth

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Falling off the face of the earth
Drifting out into space,
Obliteration…
Pressures conclusion
Zero gravity can’t hold my face
Cant say what I really wanted to say…
Nitrogen and oxygen
Have drifted away
Can anyone hear
Breathless
I
Fade…
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[Quote “falling off the face of the earth”
By Neil Young]
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~**CARRY ME**~

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You carried me
When I had no legs
You carried me
When I could not see
You carried me
When I refused to hear
You carried me
When I was torn apart
You carried me
When I lost my heart
You carried me
When I went insane
You carried me
When I ran away
You carried me
When I refused to shine
You carried me
Every time…
Will you carry me
One more day
I’m afraid…image

[by Donna Bowles

AKA Dee (C)2014]

One of a Kind

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She is not afraid
She will show the world
Can’t stop her from being her
Lovely precious adorable
And there is more
To be heard
Grandaughter
A decorative
Ornament
To the
World…
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Never Alone

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A protective shield consumes my soul
As I walk alone I feel a presence
A peace and love a blanket from above
He is the only one that shares my love
The only One I will trust with my heart
We will never be set a-part
For I Love Him with all that I am
He is my Guardian for always
To infinity no end
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PAINT MY SONG

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I want to paint my song
Everything is…
Gone
Astray
Displaced
Burned
Elapsed
Vanished
Nonexistent
Dissipated
Dim
Empty
Storms…came…blew…blew…blew
For
Years…………………………………..
Pushing
Me
Down
A
Dark
Hole….
No…no…no…my heart cried…
I won’t die……!
Provoked
I…
Came to…

Came to listen…

Came to belive…
In
Me
You
The world…
Alive
I
Be…
.
Love
.
Won
.
Oh My I’m….so…

Grateful……………………………………
~°•○●♡~°•○●♡°•~○●☆♡~♡~°•○
……………………………………………….
I’m free…..

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Morgan Freeman in shawshank redemption. ..

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I must give up

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All hope of having a better past.
Do not look back
Continue to walk forward
Focus on the good and it gets better
Do not focus on the bad or it will get worse
Just keep on the path do not look
To the left nor the right
Focus on the light keep walking
Always do the next right thing
And sing………

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~Scarlet~

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Reminisce of your love
Resistance or pain
Rubicund tears overflowing years
Nest of thorns Clouds-n-rain
My scarlet My thorn
We were so insane…

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Recycling

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Rusty
Rustic
Rejected
Refused
Really
Resonance
Regarding
Recycle
Rendering
Revival
Remember
Rebirth
One
Earth
……….
Deja vu
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Just Walk…

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One day
Take a walk in my shoes,
You will rescind
Reluctantly embraceing
All them blues…
It is true
Yet
I
am
Who
I
Am
Because
Of
My
Past
Not
In
Spite
Of
It…
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