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Feather Destiny Poem
Moss covered land
Dreams the raven
Once owned by humans
Then destroyed by them
They took for granted
What was once beautiful, caring and understanding.
They let greed overrule kindness
And killed all that was good.
They polluted the oxygen
They use to breathe
The pollution in their water
Got millions ill
And killed off many species
Who relied for centuries on the ocean as their home.
Leading to their own demise
And leaving their mess behind
Leaving their destructive paths
For me the raven to now live
Abandoned and alone
With only a memory of once was
My mother.
Copyright © Gary Dmun | Year Posted 2015
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Feather Destiny Poem
We, like the butterfly, are free may hearts flow to follow each other everyday fulfilling our dreams.
Never shall I forget all my hopes in dreams.
In all my Hopes and Dreams.
So I may have more visions of hopes for tomorrow.
So I may have clear thoughts for realistic dreams to my better future.
So I may live a kinder more accepting dream that I may call life.
This road may have many new challenges which I will accept whole heartedly.
For knowing how brutal some lessons in life may be.
Now I have learned the difference between acceptance and repetition.
May I find this ladder to become more of a grateful being.
May I learn to never forget my gratitude for all of my life journeys.
Never shall I forget all my hopes in dreams.
In all my Hopes and Dreams.
So I may have more visions of hopes for tomorrow.
So I may have clear thoughts for realistic dreams to my better future.
So I may live a kinder more accepting dream that I may call life.
This road may have many new challenges which I will accept whole heartedly.
For knowing how brutal some lessons in life may be.
Now I have learned the difference between acceptance and repetition.
Peace may be defined differently by everyone, simply because peace is to each their own idea of serenity and closure. How you get there is called your road, once you
get there is called your life.
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A more forgiving setting where mistakes will no longer scar me, but still give me a higher insight and light to see.
Leaving new heights to explore, lighter air to breathe and wider roads with more options to take.
With these new directions may I learn the most valued thoughts.
With these new thoughts may they never leave my mind, so I will forever stay grateful.
May I find this ladder to become more of a grateful being.
May I learn to never forget my gratitude for all of my life journeys.
Never shall I forget all my hopes in dreams.
In all my Hopes and Dreams.
So I may have more visions of hopes for tomorrow.
So I may have clear thoughts for realistic dreams to my better future.
So I may live a kinder more accepting dream that I may call life.
This road may have many new challenges which I will accept whole heartedly.
For knowing how brutal some lessons in life may be.
Now I have learned the difference between acceptance and repetition.
With these new directions may I learn the most valued thoughts.
With these new thoughts may they never leave my mind, so I will forever stay grateful.
May I find this ladder to become more of a grateful being.
May I learn to never forget my gratitude for all of my life journeys.
Our souls are like a net.
While our dreams are like butterflies.
Our hearts are open to catch them all.
Never will we stop dreaming.
Never will we stop chasing and capturing our dreams.
With the strength combined from one another our hearts shall beat as one.
Strengthening each other to erase the lonely and sad for good from our lives.
Every day now is a tribute to what we have found in one another.
Every year that passes an awesome tribute of memories that this level of love and understanding we as a couple have accomplished.
With out any battles, just a peace filled life to lead.
Copyright © Gary Dmun | Year Posted 2015
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A world in disarray
Filled with un-truth
Creating hate filled fear
No one can walk down streets
Without having fingers pointing
No one can wear a thing
Without offending another
How does a country so strong
Have so many
Who don't believe in a single thing
It - we - stand for?
Listening to facts,
not what we believe.
Not taking others actions
So personally.
So quickly we erupt
So little do we listen
Offended by intelligence
Offended by answers
Quick to blame others
Quick to shame ourselves.
Copyright © Gary Dmun | Year Posted 2015
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