Monday, March 16, 2009
Procrastination
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Sunday, March 15, 2009
Procrastination
To procrastinate or not to procrastinate? That is the question. Whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the math problems and essays of high school. Or to take up a pencil against a sea of homework and by doing, end them. To sit, to think- no more -and by think we say to end the headache of a...
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Worlds Away
Come and wade into the shallow waters, warm and safe you'll find their embrace. Listen to the call of the unknown, the wind pushing passively upon your back. Trust in the crystal depths as the moon high over head illuminates the silver fish darting below. So many wonders for you are waiting, so...
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Monday, June 23, 2008
Single Tear
A single tear dropped into the vast ocean will reach even the farthest shore.
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Sunday, June 15, 2008
As One
Could there be more strength on my reins? With a steady hand I guide, but, my spirit flows through him. His neck arched and mane wild, yet, his eyes are calm. Even with a hidden fire smoldering deep inside. Together we are as one, equal in body and mind. I see the world through his eyes, I give him...
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Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Shadow
If shadows could talk, what would they say? Are shadows your conscience or the devil within? Could your shadow be the absence of life or an angel sent to follow you?
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Sunday, April 20, 2008
Perfect Storm
On a starless winter night, when the moon is gone, rain falls down in a steady stream. Wishing the droplets were flakes of white I lay in bed, and see the lightening for it casts eerie shadows about the walls. The house quakes as the mighty thunder uses the flashes as stepping stones to earth. Or my...
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Saturday, April 12, 2008
Seasons
With wings of golden sunshine on the wind we flew with a heart pure and true. Wandering in spring time forests, running through the woods. Summer time with days so long we could march through the valley. Crunching leaves in autumn, and munching snow in winter weeks to pass. For years we were...
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Wednesday, April 9, 2008
A Pocket of Time
The horse's feet go clip clop as the water from the trees falls drip drop. For a moment I am sent back in time, where no asphalt covered the streets, only cobble stones. All around grand old oaks reach up, and the Spanish moss grows down, both working to hold each other in the present. A drop of...
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Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Words are Wings
I used to be a book worm, Indifferent, quiet, and imprisoned. But now I am a poet, Joyful, inquisitive, and unbound.
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Sunday, April 6, 2008
Shining in the Sun
The babbling brook tells its tale, of its purpose, and need to prevail. I help nurish the land and feed the sea. Quietly animals drink from me. Birds sing in the trees by my banks. Peacful deer use the grove of cattails as a hiding place. The sun warms my surface below, as fish shimmer while they...
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Thursday, April 3, 2008
The Sun, The Moon, and Stars
For all time the dolphins dive to the unknown world, lovers dance upon the sands that have hidden buried treasure. Whales sing the song of passion weaving in and out. For air they breath and water they live, worlds of two collide. The sun will sink no lover weeps, for the moon and stars are love....
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Tuesday, April 1, 2008
A Poet
A poet, explorer of minds and things unseen, a crying heart splashing words on paper. Being seen, but not known, the true trouble that lies raging in the poet's soul.
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Monday, March 31, 2008
Along the Beach
Along the beach, the wind shall sweep the never ending sands, and the shells a priceless treasure are buried yet again.
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Sunday, March 30, 2008
Rain Words
I have not sung in days, no note crossed my lips. The words are all gong incapable of song. Yet my pen on paper flow, not like many works go. In rhythm with the rain. For when there is no Storm, how can it wash away the day to night where somewhere else stars, are shining bright. When the rain comes...
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Saturday, March 29, 2008
Calling
The wind carries their spirits, so the fly, across the sands over the hills, and mountains so high. Signaling a storm is coming. Their eyes flash with the lightening, giving a glimpse of the spirit that lies inside. They run with the thunder, the horses on high. You feel it in your chest, the...
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Friday, March 28, 2008
Why Run?
They’re calling, but I won’t turn around. They’re calling, but my spirit wants to fly. They’re calling, but I keep walking. They’re calling, and I know they love me. They’re calling, but I keep running, and I don’t know why.
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Thursday, March 27, 2008
Secrets from the Sky
Noises in your ear, chills along your spine. Eyes upon your back, the mystery in your mind. Whispers in the hallway, the sound of slamming doors. Everywhere hateful thing creep across the floor. Shadows on the wall, terrors in the dark. Vengeful voices ringing in a broken heart. Black horses on the...
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Robin Song
I glance up from my heavy book as a patch of sunlight warms my shoulder beckoning me to come outside. But perched on the window sill I see a beautiful robin. He opens his beak and his shrill song melts the ice inside my chest. Winter cold and bitter is at an end and the spring in all her glory...
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Sunday, March 23, 2008
Storm of War
Staring across no mans land, the sun is setting and darkness descends. There are no stars, the moon is gone, and the rain falls down while the thunder is accompanied by the flashes and bursts of bombs. Bullets fly, but can’t be seen, how many countless will die in this barren land of misery? All...
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