I made another friend today
He’s a Rock Star and you know what
He said I make him glow.. …~°•☆~blushing~•°☆~
Making friends is so much fun
I
Like
You
Too
Will
You
Be
One
(?)
I think she likes me…
Look at her style
I hope she’ll hang with me a while
She’s so beautiful
Just look at her smile
Best friends we’ll be just her and me
Till the end with no pretend…
you’ll see…
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Stay on your toes!
Her beauty knows no bounds…
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For sure…
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I went for my usual monthly check up today. I have some health issues at present, (short term).
While waiting for the doctor I gazed around this empty, pale, and lifeless room. My first thought was,
“Doctor’s offices are so depressing.”
Then it hit me, I was being negative, something I’m trying to rid myself of.
Embracing positivity has been my daily goal for the last year.
When I realized where my train of thought had taken me I stopped, closed my eyes,and felt the stillness of the room. Opening my eyes with a new perspective, I looked up and much to my surprise there was a tiny sign hanging up at the very top of the ceiling beyond eye level. It said “joy.”Â
It was such an inspiration! Another reminder that if we look for the good we’ll find it. My mind and spirit felt so joyful.
I began to study the entire room to see if I missed something else that might increase my level of consciousness.
Much to my amazement, I noticed this precious little tree peeking through a tiny window situated also out of eye level.Â
I snapped a few shots and felt an overwhelming confirmation that everything was going to be alright,
as long as I see and feel the joy in our world. It’s everywhere just look around you. See for yourself.
I know love brings joy and it heals us, our minds, bodies and spirits.
Life it good. Louis Armstrong said it best, ” It’s a wonderful world. ”
The beautiful little window with the precious tree.
{GET OFF MY CLOUD}
My dear son Jake Je T’aime
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Cacti…
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Hidden for a time
Camouflaged mind
Behind horrid wounds
Embezzled heart
But only for
A time…
Reanimate
Enkindle
Peace
I
Shine
Forever
And
more
Once
Again
My
Heart
Smiles
in
Spite
Of
All
The
Upside
Down
Grins
Love
Wins
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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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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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I feel like I could fall through the sky
Yet I am reluctant and you know why
Apprehension
Would
Anyone
Be
On
The
Other
Side
To
Break
My
Fall
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Old Town Yuma
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Mom, I was wondering if my friend bruno could spend the night tonight?
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R. I. Y. G. B. NEEDS T.
I’m never invited to parties by R.O.Y.G.B.
I go unmentioned in regards to the sea.
At times, I silhouette the sun.
I am the favorite color of, the one who writes this poem.
Why can’t R.O.Y.G.B. open up its box for me?
I beg the world to set me free.
Oceans glow so beautifully.
Some say it is because of me.
Turquoise is my only name.
Many photographer’s landscapes proclaim.
My only wish is, to be a color,
included by the rainbows mother.
Please help the world so that they might see.
That turquoise shines through you and me.
Then, R.O.Y.G.B. and T, happily forever we will be.
A sea of colors all as one.
Can you see how lovely that would be?
Thank you, sincerely,
~ T ~
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Abandoned, deserted, forsaken and torn, I was grateful for an ability to see and adorn.
Biodegradable awaiting their storm.
They anticipate in silence as they fade with a mourn,
A decade of waiting
they will be reborn
Invisible particles an atom reformed
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Can’t we all just get along?
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Feeling blue never stopped me
From chasing another night
Just sitten here wondering
Why we always fight
Them blues been calling
Me back to sin so I can
Do it all over again
I can hear them talking
All over this town
Oh lordy he’s a wearing that frown
Can’t,cha hear my heart is a crying
Them blues is all I’ve ever known
Oh Baby please can you see I’m dying
And just let your daddy come home
JE T’AIME MON FILLE
Elysium Mantels
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I love potatoes, for they can see, their tiny eyes are sweet to taste! Their peelings never go to waste, breakfast time, a lust begins, a cut potato is not a sin, salt and peppered I toss them in, a preheated pan awaits with grin, sizzle! pop! noises zen…senses arouse a desire within; fifteen minutes insures their done, toasted garlic creates bonjour,
observed potatoes visions crisp, potatoes eyes, the perfect twist.
Oxygenated tree persuades a caressing of their leaves, as i touch in gratitude another day I breathe.
Broken dreams of years gone by, my entire life tangled lies, deception smooths with alibies, suddenly I come alive, shattered mirrors on my wall, I stand alone, I can’t recall, screaming echos in the hall, reminds me I have lost it all.
[By Dawna Bowles (C) 2014]
Starting over…..
I GIVE UP ALL HOPE OF HAVING A BETTER PAST!
I have looked forever, but I cannot see, can you help me find what’s inside of me? My eyes are open as I look up, I see the stars but there is no light. Can you help me stop the fight. Running madly with all my might! Insisting daylight turns to night, quickly grasp the spectrum s light, snap the picture, and stop the fight, rainbows light protects and shields diminish my night
If reluctance pushed in my day, forcing my sun far away, memories of last night’s moon, would insist I smile in spite of gloom.
If the wind refused to blow, now caressing of my soul, I would continue to believe, and caressing of the breeze.
If my love ran away, I would insist one more breath this day.
Beliving God would bring it back, I’d live in peace and that’s a fact.
If all the world turned to dust, I’d fly to heaven and always trust.
Expectation, is a premeditated resentment.
To forgive, is to set a prisoner free, and realize the prisoner was you.
Forgivness
I just don’t know what I should do to help the world to love, Maybe I could be messenger, carry rain drops to the ones thirst for love.
Then gently push the waves upon the oceans shore, so everyone would feel the salty moistures floor,
I could Climb the highest mountain, scream to the world below…love is all we need! we are all from one seed! you are all my brothers and sisters!
I love you can’t you see!
One world, one people, one love,
United we can heal!
Always remember,
I love you and that’s for real!
Reach for the stars, if you miss you’ll land on the moon, and the moon is a lot closer to your goal then earth is.
Peace …
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