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" MIRROR OF OURSELVES "
Current mood:  calm
Category: Blogging
POETRY Poetry; a seed born out of inspiration and grows like a flower
'longside the road to experience and ends in a vase matured in the abyss of your mind as life's inspiration and experience are unified SEA URCHIN The children watch the waves roll in The tides wash their dreams out to sea Their hopes are well confined in their mind Their lives are left ashore yet The wind returns an answer to their dreams And their world remains real and never framed.
H E A R T R O S E A Dedication To : The Ferbys You Are The Heart Rose of Society ' s 'Child And All The While Drifting Through Life - Light As A Feather ; Each Petal You Shed Pure And Free ' mongst This World 's Selfish Vanities You Somehow Bond Hope And Love Forever . . Toward Everyone ; However Heartless They may Seem ! And Bound by Their Dismay . God Bless The Ferbys . . . A Rose Is Still A Rose -By Any Other Name !
LITTLE WOMAN A little woman dwells In her house; With poor and meager things -
Of life and nature Homely and rather wizened But her beauty lies within -
Her heart and soul Yet the power of her Mind escapes us all; For she reads and writes -
The stories of father time And honors heroes and cowards, Thieves and swine, but ponders ...
What make of future knaves and saints; Canvassing before mankind -
And dwelling amongst their household.
THROUGH SUNLIT CLOUDS The clouds gather Closer in clusters And rest upon the horizon They paint a picture Revealing the glory of our father And the heavenly skies beyond them Holding my arms up very high I feel somehow I embrace them And find comfort and peace within Through sunlit clouds God appears in the sky And guides my journey as each day begins and ends And I know I'm safe with him And as the sun sets in the east Casting a shadow over the land I take refuge in the
Cool breeze under the trees And feel the presence of God where I stand The clouds gather
Closer in clusters
And sink below the horizon Suddenly the moon and stars rise together And the night sky illuminates the heaven I sleep until dawn arrives; yet remember His life was taken so I could be born again And if I don't awake and return to earth I know he's given me many blessings Yet, if I live to grow old and sturdy I shall praise his name and his Ministries.
LOVING To be loved You must be open to love You must be willing to Give love freely and Be more loving outwardly. You must first learn How to love.
MEET MR. BILL Do you know Mr. Bill what's his first name? I can't remember his first name 'cause it's hard to pronounce. I don't really love him you know Mr. Bill; that is; yet he keeps 'comin' 'round my house. He really isn't attractive which shouldn't always matter. He doesn't drive Which does matter. And basically, he's very boring, not nearly stimulating of which all of the above is imperative! He's sort of versatile, this Bill. Oh! I finally remembered how to pronounce his first name, it's Mr. Gas Bill sometimes Mr. Electric Bill sometimes Mr. Phone Bill sometimes Mr. Cable Bill sometimes Mr. Hospital Bill Mr. all my goddamn bills. Now, did you ever meet Mr. Bill?
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