Tag: poem
group name: applishis1996
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May 22, 2008 04:25 PM EDT --
My husband's first cousin and her three kids were killed in a fire early Monday morning in the Rochester, New York area.
Here is the link to the story.
http://www.whec.com/article/stories/S449059.shtml?cat=566 . . . more
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June 27, 2008 12:40 AM EDT --
Defining Me
What is it that the world sees, when they look and don't see me?
Am I here, or am I there
All the pretty wonderment that makes me care
Sharp blue eyes that can . . . more
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July 23, 2007 11:48 PM EDT --
Sadness seen in winter's white blanket
covering lush forests
green like the color of her eyes.
Lakes and rivers are quiet and serene,
but with sun and rain comes rebirth.
Then, water . . . more
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July 01, 2008 10:57 PM EDT --
Here in the dark brightness of a moon lit horizon I fill myself up with dreams unkept.
I Am Overflowing.
Here along this rusty park bench I count the time that has been long since spent.
I Am . . . more
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August 08, 2007 02:19 PM EDT --
I close my eyes and say a prayer
before I cross the bridge today.
I have never felt anxiety
about crossing the bridge before now.
The bridge is sturdy and strong.
It was built to hold heavy loads. . . . more
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July 16, 2007 06:18 PM EDT --
She lost her soul on that fateful day
to keep her family safe from harm.
The state came in and took them away.
She could still hear the sound
of her three young children crying
as they placed them . . . more
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November 06, 2007 08:08 PM EST --
Discouragement and fear
are never far away from me.
Lurking in the shadows
waiting for the night
to whisper silent words to me.
Trying to prey on
my insecurites. . . . more
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October 08, 2008 10:06 PM EDT --
No regrets you say. Well I have quite a few,
But my biggest regret is the day I lost you.
I didn't love you when I had the chance
I heard the music, but I wouldn't dance.
I hid in the corner . . . more
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September 06, 2007 08:25 PM EDT --
The angels have come to
herald him home
Home to the kingdom of heaven
A grandfather meets his baby grandson
for the first time. A soul so pure
will be cared for like no other
He will care for him . . . more
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August 22, 2007 04:38 PM EDT --
Where is the lady I knew?
She is now a shadow
of her former self.
Eyes the color
of clear blue pools
and hair the color of ginger.
She stood tall and proud
and cowered to no man
Climbing . . . more
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August 28, 2007 07:17 PM EDT --
Trapped in a life
suffocating under the weight of it
motionless and gasping for air
I tried to break free from
a prison with no walls
no boundaries
You smothered me and
tried . . . more
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January 30, 2008 08:56 PM EST --
The moon moves across space
seeking out the sun
Her umbral shadow
blocks out the sun
for a brief moment in time
The total eclipse can only be seen
on Earth from inside the narrow . . . more
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January 10, 2008 01:25 PM EST --
Dancing together
flowing across Earth's surface
like a symphony
inspiring the colors
made by the water and wind
Water and Wind painting by Anne . . . more
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October 01, 2007 02:04 PM EDT --
I wrote this back on 02/22/07.
Don't put me in a box.
You can belittle and berate me,
but you can't contain me
with your labels and check marks.
I won't be pigeonholed.
I am flesh . . . more
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September 25, 2008 09:54 PM EDT --
I am reposting this one because I just can't seem to get anyone to read it. I am hoping the third time truly is the charm
I cried a tear this morning
When I woke and you weren't there . . . more
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January 14, 2008 04:02 PM EST --
I painted these 4 paintings over the last week. #1 Winter Moon 01/14/08
#3 Water and Wind
#4 A Spring Breeze 01/13/08
The Promise of a New Day (painting #2)
Energy and light
providing . . . more
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January 29, 2008 09:29 PM EST --
Every day is different
even when it feels the same
Like the colors in a rainbow
the myriad of emotions
are never monochromatic
Sometimes they feel like technicolor
Glorious, full of joy . . . more
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August 24, 2008 04:01 PM EDT --
Days and nights blend ,
winds carry the sea into the skies ,
plucking stars out of ninety thousand stories ;
placing them on anvils of forever.
Here, you and I stand and wonder..... . . . more
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June 11, 2008 11:36 AM EDT --
She stands firm and proud,
her feet planted to the ground
like a mighty oak tree
with roots deep in the dirt.
A home to call her own.
A family to share it with
A family, a home, and the . . . more
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July 19, 2008 09:41 PM EDT --
The Sheer sweetness coils around my fingers with the taste of pure joy.
It wraps around me, pulling me into its decadent little melody.
Those words, spoken with such compassion to make me believe. . . . more
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