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*********All poetry posted here apart from the work of Rod McKuen, is my own original work.
********* Poetry by 'Waterkat' Copyright(c)KatherineWood 2004. All rights reserved. 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Why don’t you find The sense and courage to listen to ‘me’ Stop making mistakes Let your heart be free!” I live my hell - how do I escape The grip of fear forming my fate Its calling me I go too near It pulls me in Is it too late? WK</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/565238"><title>SUMMER HOPE</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/565238</link><description>In that summer long ago So full of life, so full of hope I could taste it in the air Through those sweet young days of old I felt I had forever Forever to love Forever to hold Now within my Autumn days My heart can only hold The hope that I can feel this way Again as I grow old.</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/565135"><title>WORD POWER</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/565135</link><description>The words rise up within me just like fumes within the air Coming from where? As they pass by my heart they solidify, they are charged Taking a form more than feeling Containing the power and strength to break through Anything that’s not real Anything that’s not true Till the mighty wall of ‘You...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/563164"><title>You Come To Me</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/563164</link><description>Normal 0 false false false MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm;...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/464306"><title>BENEATH THE LIES</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/464306</link><description>Underneath all we find That all and everything has a rhyme And inside this no fear abides For in and through our all knowing eyes We can release earthly ties Delve beneath the filthy lies And then begin to rise and rise.</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/445349"><title>A POEM FOR ALL WOMEN</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/445349</link><description>THE BEAUTIFUL CRONE The Beautiful Crone has returned once again Mother through mother her wisdom has gained Many roads travelled, dangerous and dark With the light of the source no longer a spark The message of ages so powerfully passed To those that so need it, and that’s why it lasts Her work...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/442587"><title>ROD MCKUEN - 'UNNAMED'</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hotel_Soul/442587</link><description>His thoughts were summer bound, all on highways kinder times. 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