Tag: poems
group name: ilovemyself
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April 03, 2008 04:07 AM EST --
An aura with each shade and mood
He, w alking on the land of words
Finding Solace, attaining peace
Giving reasons to smile on the dashboards
Like . . . more
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September 22, 2007 04:36 AM EDT --
In the spirit of personal acceptance, I offer you this poem as my Happy Thought today. We are never as alone as we feel. I was reminded by someone today that we can choose to be victims or survivors . . . more
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March 13, 2008 07:02 PM EST --
Dark Rising in my heart
burn so hard I can never part
From the cloud of fuzz in my brain
that seems to only hold suffering pain
Dark Rising in my heart
your face shoots through . . . more
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July 22, 2008 04:12 PM EDT --
I dabble with words, have read masters
In this arena of lingua franca
Am convinced after years of pursuit
The perfect poem is yet unearthed
Have often been moved to dismal tears
No eulogy the . . . more
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March 09, 2008 07:10 PM EST --
One day I was happy for all my gain
Next day burdens fell like rain
Estranged loved ones thought it would be smart
to heal old wounds and be nice as a start
Loved ones I didn't even know . . . more
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September 16, 2007 02:09 PM EDT --
I see her
she sits before
the mind traps flickering neon
barrage.
An assault she doesn't know
to defend against.
I'm watching the conquering hordes
as they are welcomed into Babylon.
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September 16, 2007 05:22 PM EDT --
It is, at first
nearly imperceptible.
You must know what you are looking for
if you hope to catch a glimpse.
I've been here before.
I can
see it as
the first electric tendrils
begin to take . . . more
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March 14, 2007 03:20 PM EST --
My daughter wrote a poem I just love...and what makes it even more special is her world of kids, job and taking the time to write - which I am sure many of you talented folks understand...just thought . . . more
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October 14, 2007 04:44 AM EDT --
She finds herself deaf
ears and eyes
and heart
blinded by the ancients.
she never quite sees
that it is not her own
feminine wonder
and fear
that is defending an attack.
He
Me . . . more
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March 09, 2007 02:18 AM EST --
Hello all.
I thought this group would be a fun way to show yourself off to the world. I know that may sound weird, but I don't care if you really, really love yourself or even if you don't . . . more
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September 16, 2007 05:50 PM EDT --
No longer is this
all-powerful iris offering
to fill my lungs with thick,
red,
poisonous fluid.
It shines past golden metals
and beyond
the green crayon drawings of youth
and above
the mesmerizing . . . more
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November 14, 2007 05:01 PM EST --
up with
the sparrows in Findon…
golden dawn
on the
wings of Destiny…
i Crossed
the secret river
of time . . . more
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September 22, 2007 08:30 PM EDT --
the honeysuckle
blossoms near the mighty
fountain of delight…
the gentle whisper
of spring
avalanche
of cosmic poems foretold…
the mesmerizing
sound of a different . . . more
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October 24, 2007 09:10 PM EDT --
the first
sensation of spring…
exquisite blooms
rose
buds in fancy
clothing…
deep thoughts
of you
. . . more
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August 19, 2007 08:15 PM EDT --
The clatter
Of high heels down
The hallway…
And the sudden end
Of winter
Symphony
Of the larrikin sun of Oz…
Great excitement
In the secret temple
Of desire
. . . more
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March 28, 2007 08:44 PM EST --
Being the great observer of other people that I am, I just want you all to understand this post is not meant to be a complaint. It's not a threat. It's . . . more
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March 11, 2007 10:48 PM EST --
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June 13, 2008 03:05 PM EDT --
Since so many, especially the gals, are into checking out photos posted, I thought I'd kill two birds with one stone on this article. Many of you saw my poem I . . . more
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June 13, 2008 08:23 AM EDT --
Hello, Gather...and welcome to the very final day of Triple Points. I thought I'd try to put a little smile on your face with a cute piece of poetry...and put . . . more
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September 12, 2007 04:20 AM EDT --
My Dear Creatives,
As you sit in the secret, solitary places within your hearts and minds; places where you produce such wonderful words and works of art and photography, I want you to think about something. . . . more
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