Exposing of K.D.'s Soul-Poetry

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Wednesday, April 22, 2009

I Always Knew You

I never saw your face... Never knew your name... Never heard the musical sound of your voice... Inspite it all I knew you before we ever met. You are the one who haunted my every dream... You are the prince who climbed my locks when I was just a little girl... The star I chased as a teen... And no matter how hard as others might have tried... They never could measure up to the one in my dreamss. I know you're not a saint... I know you have yourr flaws.. So do I baby but it doesn't change who... Sign in to see full entry.

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Bottom of The Bottle

You sit at that bar stool staring into that amber liquid in that glass, Looking for answers that just aren't there. With every sip you swear you escape just a little bit, Swear you feel things fade with the buzz, Whispering promises you'll never keep. You swear each morning after that you'll never do this again, Then your liquid mistress starts calling, And off you go, Searching for the answers at the bottom of the bottle. She has cost you so much, Has only paid back with tears and pain. Still... Sign in to see full entry.

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Finally Standing In The Sun

For so long I've stood under the umbrella, Couldn't hear the music of joy for the thunder of pain, Then he walked into my life, Gave of himself without one demand in return, And now I can't say that a moment of my life has been the same. Finally standing in the sun, Soaking in every caress from it's very rays, Look what's happen since he gave me his heart, Since he told me he cared. I was once a wiltered flower with very little hope, Finally standing in the sun. Tall... Strong.. And full of love... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, April 3, 2009

From The Sweet Spring Rays

Wiltered and bare, Arms dipping towards the ground, Sleeping as the wind cuts through them, Dreaming of the warmth from the sweet spring rays. What once was bright greens are now just different shades of grey, Their proud beauty stripped away for a season as the whole place turns cold. They whisper softly into the air, Words no human can understand, Some days they even try to sway to a best only they can hear, As they wait for the warmth from the sweet spring rays. The days will pass soon... Sign in to see full entry.

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They Will Pass

Gas prices are high... Food is too... But paychecks are getting smaller as everyone tries to survive. Jobs are being lost at an alarming rate... Business are tumbling to their knees. Both big and small... Everyone is feeling the pain that hard times have bred... I still hang on... My head still held high... Because I know that in time they will pass. It won't be easy... At times it might feel like we will fall... But if we keep faith in ouur hearts we'll make it through it all. Change is always... Sign in to see full entry.

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