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She unravels words of silky solace,
sedates souls with sensuous sensations.
Weaving verses; unfurling wondrous dreams,
mending shattered hearts with sweet compassion.
Portraits of pure perfection, dipped in plush,
pleasurable to the poetic eye.
Providing psalms and proverbs of healing,
penetrating the hardened with a sigh.
Crystal collisions in mystical lines,
imbues me with rainbow hues after tears.
Flowery smiles leaving graceful stars,
scintillating art, from her art sincere.
Wings of light flutter, where angels sing hymns,
healing souls with her heart, wounded within.
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A beautiful birthday poem from my dear friend and AP Bro tomisb: My present Flit, flutter, flame -- butterfly, a heart pulse -- pitter patter: raindrops children running feet. She stops, smiles, says I understand. Called me to join her family. leaves recall autumn; branches grow green with spring; birthdays dance on calendars; hers has come again. Once again, I have no present large enough to hold my thanks. I listen. Hear her laughter, tears -- all the in-between. Every once and again, she lies a poem on my doorstep. Flit, flutter, flame all the candles dancing in the night sky May each day open hearts to hold you. 11:37 AM/ 04-19-09 A beautiful poem from my sweet Bro Timothy (Poeticweaver) http://allpoetry.com/poem/3393754 ~ A poem from my dear friend, Stu http://allpoetry.com/poem/5715939 This was a beautiful Acrostic written for me by my new Bro, Markgrif: Let spring's fullness yearned for find you near babbling brooks dedicated to youth and delicate flowers another by my Bro Mark: http://allpoetry.com/poem/5219161 ~ ~ ~ A new Acrostic written for me by my new Sis Sophie! http://allpoetry.com/poem/5434503 A beautiful gift from my AP Cuz Errant Panther Artist In Residence "Artist In Residence" reads the sign on her bedroom door, whilst passionate rendezvous, dance like fireflies through the crevices of her mind Mere recollections of a stroll through the park, send words streaming from soul to quill, in perfect harmony to a butterfly's beating wings Her eyes fill with wonder as each day reveals, love in different light and although she may deny it, if coffee were romance, her cup would surely runneth over This artist in residence is a poet without doubt and although its been briefly I feel enriched for making acquaintance with this angel on earth. another by my cuz Scott: http://allpoetry.com/poem/4719211 a birthday gift from Colin , my dear friend & AP Bro (fug-azi) : ~ The Colour In My Maybes Corner~ II have dwelled long in the grey, colours stripped from shattered rainbows that darkened clouds pressed into my soul, and I have long gazed at the sunrise of your words spreading warmth across the cold divide, but never have I dared to mix my palette with anything more than sorrow, until, you showed me that dawn can light even the maybe corners of my thoughts; add the subtle hues of a fingertips brushed against a frozen lock of hair, and release the life held therein. There are sombre times ebbing within the sea of my emotions, but on the beaches, sands of your friendship break even the raging maelstrom, and return me to the calm of beauty that you paint upon my dreams. ~fug-azi~ ♥ ~ Poems by my two favorite famous poets: from Sonnets from the Portuguese XLIII How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men might strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints,–I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!–and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death. -- Elizabeth Barrett Browning ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Nothing Gold Can Stay by: Robert Frost Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. ~Check out the poetry of my talented friends: ♥ http://allpoetry.com/favorite/show/poet2angels ♥ I have 2 beautiful groups: Poets With Feathers http://allpoetry.com/group/show/Poets%20With%20Feathers A close group of personal friends who inspire each other & Hope For A More Caring Society http://allpoetry.com/group/show/Hope%20For%20A%20More%20Caring%20 Society A group that I started in honor of my son Junior who is Autistic to remind us all to be kind to each other! ♥ For My friends: Still Blooming~ Fly with me... Let the stars sprinkle dust upon our humble halos, and laugh with me as caress of cloud tickles your tender side, for, we can still be children. Come, grow in my secret garden; petals painted in hue of love, our hearts entwined in vine, and when your sorrow swells, emptiness tangled in your tresses, let my whispered warmth woo your weary mind, and if you should fall into a bed of darkness take my hand, and go on living through my borrowed breath, and should you wake no longer, feel my friendship still blooming in flowers at your feet. ♥♥ ♥ ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -------__------- ------///\------ -----///\\-----Please ----///--\\----Put This ---|||---|||----On Your ---|||---|||----Page If ---|||---|||----You Know ----\\--///-----Someone -----\\///------Who Died ------///\------From -----///\\-----Cancer ----///--\\---- ---///----\\--- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ♥_♥_♥___♥_♥ Put this ♥___♥_♥___♥ heart _♥___♥___♥_ on your __♥_____♥__ page if ___♥___♥___ you love ____♥_♥____ someone _____♥_____ very much ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A brilliant poem written by my dear friend for many years, jacob erin-cilberto (Foggy) : "A Bad Kind of Famous" just before the shootout i heard the words, "put the pen down and walk away from the paper" but he didn't listen, the poet insistent on confrontation wrote his mind and his mind pulled the trigger and the trigger turned on him and he was left in a puddle of introspection and the writing police inspector left speechless, tried to conjure up a theme for the fray but the corpse had silent keys and the ink had bled out now the sheet covered his typewriter and the punctuation police with sullen faces called for the white taxi to take away the poetic victims of the murder/suicide and the reporters like cynical critics wrote the next day's headlines with deft derision. jacob erin-cilberto 4/11/o9 ~ My dear friend, Annalise (Meli) has also been nominated by Oak Bend Review for the 2008 Pushcart Prize for her poem "absence of better things.". She has had many publications you can find on her page! http://allpoetry.com/annalise I am so proud of her! ~~~~~~I just have a very small Ap family~~~♥ My Lovely Sisters: triplet: jasminerose (Jazzy) triplet: Perfectimperfection (Wendy) JinSays (Jin) Heavenly Angel (Sandy) Angel With No Halo (Krys) -Ink Artist- (Lori) Celticmoon (Bel) SabaSophiya (Sophie) My Brothers: Poeticweaver (Timothy) Soul Catcher (Brian) Fug-azi (Colin) tomisb (Tom) Arkbear (Bear) Three Doves (Noah) markgrif penman and my newest Bro.... Stuart Higginson (Stu) Mom: Troyias (Valerie) My cuz Errant Panther (Scott) My niece: PrincessDewDrop (Erin) My nephews: Whitetiger1251 (Paul) poeticpieces (Tim Jr.) Daughter: Elizabeth (Darkwell) & Malabu : my happy bunny (family pet) ♥Here the song that most reminds me of my dear friend, Eloy : Without You (From The Musical "RENT" by Jonathan Larson Without you the ground thaws; the rain falls; the grass grows Without you the seeds root; the flowers bloom; the children play. the stars gleem; the poets dream; the eagles fly without you; the Earth turns; the sun burns; but I die without you. Without you the breeze warms; the girl smiles; the cloud moves; Without you the tides change; the boys run; the oceans crash. the crowds roar; the days soar; the babies cry without you. the moon glows; the river flows; but I die without you. The World revives; colors renew; but I know blue; only blue; lonely blue within me blue without you. Without you the hand gropes; the ear hears; the pulse beats; Without you the eyes glaze; the legs walk; the lungs breathe; the mind churns; the heart yearns; the tears cry without you. Life goes on; but I'm gone; cause I die without you..... I love you and miss you Eloy♥ May you rest in a bed of Forget-Me-Nots Always remember, there is beauty in all things! Lynda ♥
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