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Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Rain Check

She wonders how this funny word of rain check came about Of its meaning very clear Hold on..... make it another day Not this time..... maybe another time just maybe......and she smiles So professional a word For an excuse of sort..a little lame giving hope when there's none at times.. Misguided Can... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 28, 2009

The heart of the lonely tells..

The voices within him seeks attention He's kept deep inside The life given to him Weathered and an ongoing quest for survival Challenges faced, fears overcome Love never really stayed His hopes dashed A bitterness overtakes He buries himself deep within As he only knows how A life of denial and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 27, 2009

And then I fell in love with you..

I had my life all mapped out till you came along And then I fell in love with you The strokes so firm I put all my fears aside And then I fell in love with you What changes the course of the mind When the heart rules And leaves all behind Plans disintegrate and more changes come Because I fell in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, September 26, 2009

The rare rose that withered..

I saw a rose the other day The redness of red rose of the roses brimming and in full bloom Protected by the prick of a thorn Dare you go near The temptation great To pick this rose so rare Dare you pick it Beauty and Perfume its fame So rare Why pluck off its famed abode A flower bed so enthroned It... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 24, 2009

Dancing In the Rain

The big old tree her refuge She sits under reading The evening's breezy moisture Spelling of rain to come This day It starts with a drizzle Drenching the grass so green Is it laughing at its might She smells the freshness The aura so energizing It's only her, the tree and the rain Her book forgotten... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

A Medley for You

When she was born... The first time ever I saw your face I cried tears of joy and Praised the Lord... As a toddler I believe that children are the future Teach them well and let them lead the world Show them all the beauty they possess inside Her first heartbreak at two when he moved away Where do... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 22, 2009

When the sky turns crimson..

She makes a lonely figure On a hill Cloaked in a wrap around To protect her from the chill And she waits For the sky to turn crimson The color seeps in bit by bit like a blanket the sky turns crimson What would the color be when you peel it off, she thinks It would be blue And when you peel that... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 21, 2009

Ail for an Ale

He stumbles in the dark alley His eyes blurry, bloodshot and heavy Sloshed and reeking of hours of drinking An alcoholic is he His way of getting away from reality Or is it an excuse He makes a life of drinking A washout is he The family waits in vain Hoping he's safe Fighting with time To get him... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 20, 2009

Of Lipsticks...little girls and big dreams

She was about five or six With lovely piercing eyes Not one to miss out on details She looks around She caught my eye No smile but look again she did My look warm, my eyes smiling She turns away Was that look one of beguile? Her little barbie doll clasped in her arms Her little lips the color of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 17, 2009

There's always a first time

I thought of what to write today The same as yesterday So it came upon me About all the the first times.. There's always a first time everyday Just like the sun that comes out No matter what the wind and clouds may say Don't let the shadow walk behind you today Let it go ahead and talk to it instead... Sign in to see full entry.

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Writing and expressing my feelings through poetry is something I look forward to each day..so here goes. Copyright s.l.gomez 2010 "Mencari ilhamku melalui penulisan membawa ketenangan kepada jiwaku." And if you feel like spending a little more time with me..:) please visit my other blog http://www.alittletimewithshobana.blogspot.com Your visits are most welcome.

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