Poetry
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Hear Her Cry
lucky man who lives with frog ponds below, searches for where the giant rivers flow, fields of grass mixed with streams of man, nature’s undoing in the palm of his hands. When will the sorrow of our fair sister die, when will he listen and hear her cry, plea she does and deaf ears pay [...]
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Faded Lives
Empty spots on the wall, where we once hung. Now outlines of distant memories. The paint somehow more fresh with your presence, Now slowly fades to dull. Related articles Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe The Secret of Happiness Intend the Future Chase Your True Happiness Today Do Something You’ve Never Done Before
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Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
Annabel Lee It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was [...]
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Haiku you do
Haiku Under the garden She slumbers eternally Won’t cross me again Serenity rules Provides the most amount of Opportunity Let the morning start She said with a smirking smile Days are only time Keep pushing ahead With purpose and all your might You can gain the world Blitz every goal Tackle [...]
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Shadowy Feelings
Shadowy Feelings Float Around I Use My Words To Beat Them Down Head Sways Lightly In The Mystifying Breeze Shadows Grow Closer But They Only Tease You Welcome Their Coming You Open The Door You Let a Few In But In Comes Much More Stay Strong My Friend Use Your Heart Rightly So You Can [...]
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The Potter and The Clay
Normally I write my own, but I came across this poem some time back and had to share it. The thing is I couldn’t find out who wrote it. If you know, please let me. The Potter and The Clay He’s still working on me To make me what I ought to be It only [...]
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Free to Choose
I choose to be me. You choose to be you. That’s cool. Do it. Go live. Be free. If your choices affect me, Then we will see. See the forest, For the trees. Related articles Blindsided Some Hope The Beast of the Bushes Forest of Dreams Plant a forest in the touch of a button
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Some Hope
I offer help, To no avail, When I should have Been settin’ sail. I always thought, That I was no good. This is how it was. This was understood. But maybe, just maybe, There is some hope for me. You cut me deeply, But I can choose what I see. I [...]
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Nothing
You took nothing from me. I still have everything. You brought nothing to me. I still have the same things. In time, you will mean nothing to me, And I’ll still have the same pains. ~brad. Related poems: Never the Same Again Blindsided How Do You Like Them Apples? Related articles Blindsided
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I Fly
Feelings Magical. Breathing Faint. Whimpers Tremble. I Sense A Rise. I Sense Flight. My Soul Escapes Me. Through The Ceiling. I Fly. Weightless. No Breathing. Blind No More. I See All As It Is. As It Should Be. I Fly. love, brad. Related articles Sketchingbrad’s Top 10 Unwritten Rules for Life – Now Written! Top [...]
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