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Saturday, January 11, 2014

As Life Lives

AS LIFE LIVES The days spent really living certainly begin to show 50 ever fleeting years my body does truly know My knees so stiff, they creak and moan when bent Silver in my hair spreads, wisdom is the message sent Even as my hands tremble and shake they show age Numerous slowly learnt lessons... Sign in to see full entry.

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Memories from behind these walls

Memories From behind these walls The window sills are coated with dust The glass from finger prints are mussed Stains on the carpet from spills of yesterday Marks on the wall from hieght lead the way Little feet leave a trail, traced upon the floor Sticky hands leave smuged prints on the... Sign in to see full entry.

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MY LOVE FOR THEE

MY LOVE FOR THEE How deep is my love for thee? Deeper than the ocean and wider then the sky Hot hot doth my love flow? Hotter then the molten lava that fills the earth What color is my love for thee? That my love would be a rainbow for I love thee in all my moods How long will I love thee? Untill my... Sign in to see full entry.

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MY YOUNGEST

MY YOUNGEST Y ou are my youngest, my very last child born Sadly when you were six mounths old from my arms you were torn Thankful I am that with your brothers you found a loving home Tho I tried to be strong I ended up simply sad and meddlesome I stumbled threw each day of life sometimes I fell From... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, November 2, 2013

FIND YOURSELF

FIND YOUR SELF Whats wrong with you? can’t you see? that you're not living life, not being all that you can be your view of the world is one sided, all about you If you could see yourself as others do, insight so new It can’t always be someone elses mistake or even fault The way you live and take... Sign in to see full entry.

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AS LIFE LIVES

AS LIFE LIVES The days spent really living certainly begin to show 50 ever fleeting years my body does truly know My knees so stiff, they creak and moan when bent Silver in my hair spreads, wisdom is the message sent Even as my hands tremble and shake they show age Numerous slowly learnt lessons... Sign in to see full entry.

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MY SELF I SEE

MY SELF I SEE I sit here gazing out the window peacefully greeting new season Knowing that for all good things in life, you are the reason When we first met i clung to darkness in till I confessed Now the sky so blue, the day so clear, I am truly blessed At one point in my life I had no days, only... Sign in to see full entry.

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NOOOOO PLEASE DON'T TAKE THEM

You can't take them, they are my own To my life they set rhythm and tone I can't live with out their presence Their very life adds heart felt essence To each one my body painfully gave birth And only in their eyes can i find self worth Yes I admit I have made many a mistake But please don'T ask... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, October 26, 2013

EMPTY ARMS

Once my days were full of loving joy Wonderful family always near filled each day In their presence I could be my self, not coy Youngest girls joyfully give, eager to find the way My daughter has grown and has a life to live It saddens my weary heart, so far she did roam I spent 14yrs being a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 25, 2013

Once upon a time I thought you would never leave To home and hearth you clung, you did cleave You did your best to stay young and not to age Little did you know time was just a fleeting page You tried to make all the rules we should live by You fought me at ever turn, sometimes made me cry Your... Sign in to see full entry.

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with out words where would we be? words can be spoken, heard, felt, givin and taken. WORDS SAY IT ALL

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