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Gladys Masso Poem
A shadow in the wind,
a speck of dust in a room filled with brooms.
A silent whisper yearning to hear
confused,alone to each its own,
far from home.
My fear to hear my flowing tears,
to see and know i'm not alone.
Someone is here.
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Gladys Masso Poem
To whom I've gone to whom I
seek,
your precious words are mine
to keep.
you seem so far like a shining
star,
you intervene but its never
seen.
Your love for me never fades,
even when i've gone astray.
To whom I've gone to whom I
seek,
your love for me will always
be.
by gladys m m
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You, your there.
He you Ive been there with you back to back for years.
To you Ive broken a piece of your heart.
Hey you only have eyes for once was.
my glasses are semi clean.
yet you want to close your eyes.
You will let it be.
Back to back even if you are a tree and i am the stump.
My glasses semi clean.
I've only a piece of tape to mend,
that of which was ripped off.
my eyes will cry for you.
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The diappointment of many
years, cause my eyes to flow
bloody tears.
I hear the voice it is clear,
I am here i am here,
To hold u close to share your
fears the time is near , is my
View clear, without a doubt
Ive come to steer .
I am here i am here.
I wipe your tears,
Those tears have gone,
take my hand it wont be long
will you come and sIng this
song.I am here i am here.
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To shine ,to shine is to stand
tall,
no matter how deep we may
fall.
Even when we've lost the fight,
even when their wrong were
right.
Even though fear may stare
you in the face,
you learn to face;face it head
on,
no matter how short , no
matter how weak.
You manage to break through
that wall,
to shine;to shine will define
who you are.
by Gladys m masso
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To grow old to be bitter,
to not bury your soul in what moves you.
To take that first leap of of faith.
To soothe your ambitions your hopes, your dreams.
To slap wrist when : I tried ,I cant i give up arises
in your mind.
To walk freely think lightly,
to move forward,
to grab on
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I must accept myself for who I
am,
therfore the world does not
I must honor my qualities and
achievements,
even if their few.
I must live each day as it
comes,
but what if coming is just a
passerby.
I must come to a
coinclusion;this too shall pass.
The question remains
unsolved.
for whom shall it pass and
when.
by Gladys m m
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He is still
like a painting in a window.
The midday traffic passes him by,
as he sits there quivering day in and day out.
Horrified, hungry, scared
just sitting there no where to go.
The night begins to trap him,
exhausted his eyelids close.
Day. He hears a voice of hope,
he sees a gentle hand reach out.
Confused from the hunger
he attempts to make noise.
He sees a friend.
He is found and hugged in relief
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hey there i'm fair no there; yes dear,
ill always care no matter where.
you kick me in my derriere,
but there i'd be i will be there.
hey you see me for who i am,
and where i do desire to be
my heart is huge
my tears they flee
my eyes they see,
but there i remain,
i will be
i will be your ditsy friend,
i will always make amends
a tissue for your issue
a dollar for your holler,
will be there until the end.
see me go here see me go there,
but will always remain the same,
this may seem lame . my heart its strange
too big for wrapping,
keeps overlapping
now ill stop yapping,
but yes i will remain your friend
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You are lost let me guide you,
you are confused
I will clear your mind.
I will heal your wounds
with my bandaid of love and compassion.
I will sing you a song with a melody of peace.
From pieces to peaces I'll never let you go.
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