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Misty Melody• Show poetry

First I would like to dedicate everything I do to God. Who watches and protects me everyday. He has given me all that I have and all I shall ever receive. For this I am eternally grateful. I also would like to dedicate this to all the people who lost their lives in 9-11 and their families and to the soldiers who are doing their best to protect our country.

I like to write about things that I hold dear.
I love my GOD!
My family is my treasure.
I respect Nature and all it has to offer.
And I LOVE the snow, I feel that winter is the greatest time because that is when Mother Nature is being purified.

I enjoy reading all different types of poetry. But the ones that I like best are those about love, harmony, nature and friendship. What a world we would live in if everyone believed in love, harmony, nature and friendship. Well atleast it is something to strive for.

I really enjoy the interaction at Allpoetry.com. This is the first site that I have seen or been involved with that has this format. I think it is a wonderful idea and I really enjoy hearing from others what they think about my work. I also enjoy being able to let others know that I have read their work and that it has inspired me. Thanks for this opportunity.

My Poetry

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  • Wedding of Winter & Earth
    Mystic crystal cathedrals
    From every roof top flow
    23 lines, 13 comments, February 8
  • Death of a Nation
    Today November 5, 2008 the American people awoke to the death of their nation. It suffered from the lack of education, awareness, understa
    11 lines, 11 comments, November 5, 2008. In Dark, Sad
  • The Picture
    I stumbled upon a picture
    And what a story it told
    23 lines, 7 comments, June 14, 2008
  • His Love Written In Red
    The road that He had chosen
    Lead to the old rugged cross
    23 lines, 14 comments, March 29, 2008. In Spiritual

My Stories

  • God's Special Gift
    When I was young, Easter meant egg hunts & baskets filled with candy.  I remember spending time with my dad hiding eggs for my brothers and sisters to hunt.  The
    232 lines, 4 comments, March 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Spiritual

My other items

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