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I come to the waters, orating the heavens etching spirals of lucidness with its passion
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wish you all the magic of the moon
and recite you the ditty moon while
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fresh breeze chills autumn restless birds anticipating
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under the sea deep into the black
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For we never forgot the sights and the sounds
or the smells of the circus when it comes to our town ...
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Running through the chestnut woods, Sweat dripping down my face,
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rain falling softly
on a pagoda roof
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The air above my head is breath taking Beautiful crimson fires burn on the horizon at dawn and dusk.
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Walking, running Searching, Wandering
by Ivy-Lee-Ellas
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 21 5:46 PM. In Personal, Thoughts, Pain, Other, Nature, Spiritual, Friendship, Longing, Loss, Self
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Crown upon his head covered the white hair,
his kingship he wore with honor and pride
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A slice by a shimmering blade
Dilutes my revolt,
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It silently pleads for help. Instead of listening
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Fall is a beautiful time of year
Autumn leaves fall in all colors
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A little firefly, that’s me If you come by you will see
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THE SCHOOL OF YOU AND ME (c) Copyright 2009 by Earl F. Hubbard Jr.
(from LIFE'S BEEN GOOD TO ME coming SOON!)
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Together on this cold night,
The clouds drift through.
by fallendust
24 lines, 8 comments,
on Nov 21 2:59 PM. In Love, Personal, Life, Longing, Romance, Sensual, Happiness, Contest, Nature
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As the water rushes through the crack it makes a thunderous roar
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Love it is an intelligence that sustains mind body and soul
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Dear Diary,
The hot sun bakes me into one thousand Christmas cakes...
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Ma name is Rab, and I'm a cat
And aye, I sit upon the mat
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Sometimes we want more than they or willing to give
Patience is a virtual that we have not learned
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" Among is the darkness " living
M oments of tears are flourishing
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its a sorm that crushed all souls with snow and ice. it cut off ciculation and killed too many to me a natural deaster. it was an ice cold battle bettween spring and winter.where winter was killing all opposing teams and fans
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Winter beckons in unwelcome voice
Spring and Summer long past
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Everywhere around me
is glorified publicized sin.
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I reach my heart resplendent,
That at last she found a man,
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Walking over rustling leaves, the peaceful atmosphere seems to serenade my ears; time is at peace here. Although the rain is gently falling onto the treetops it doesn't dampen the moon that the beauty of Loch Lomond has set u
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I watch a flock of pelicans bathing in the sun
in the shallow rapids of the Yakima River
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Glistening snow lines the ground, a blanket lies all around, the sparkle of a diamond lake, this could never be fake,
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Glistening snow lines the ground, a blanket lies all around, the sparkle of a diamond lake, this could never be fake,
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Spring uncoils.
The early buds,
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If I were trees,
What should I be?
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What a wonderful morning, It is turning out to be.
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Then there’s the art
that comes from somewhere ...
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Each refulgent crack, the chandelier to heaven,
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The Saints they try to ride me,
My belief in wisdom found,
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by Stuart Higginson
44 lines, 15 comments,
on Nov 21 6:08 AM. In Love, Life, Spiritual, Nature, Longing, Romance, Sensual, Humanity, Noguest
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O, how I love Autumn. The wind in my hair,
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I understand the failure of words,
the ineptitude of tears,
by ten thousand cicadas
25 lines, 13 comments,
on Nov 21 2:50 AM. In Hope, Life, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Nature
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Angels are mysterious things They come in all kinds with many different wings
by Ivy-Lee-Ellas
20 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 20 10:56 PM. In Thoughts, Life, Pain, Spiritual, Self, Escape, Message, Freewrite, Personal, Nature
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Impatient species, always wanting to cut in line, so short lived, gone in a heartbeat..
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muddy river shore the writings of birds feet
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