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Jennifer Spase Poem
I feel my heart
I feel my words
I write from the heart
that will be heard
my heart beats with vibrations
I feel the inspirations
I come alive with happy sensations
I hear thunder, ocean, and bird sounds
and I hear my heart pound
I'm in sync with the earth to be grounded as one
like a reiki master chanting omm
under the sun
I try to focus on being still
and gain wisdom
I love harmony and earth
symphony
and natural sounds that pleases me
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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The night sky lightning sends a psychedelic shockwave
the wrath of the thunderstorms wake up the grave
the river cry of music sounds
but not loud enough to hear a spirit drown
the roses and their petals fall one by one to say goodbye
only thing left is the unsightly thorns to hurt my eyes
The night moon carries strong energies
revealing shadows and dark forces
but then I'm protected by pretty entities
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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The optical clear Brazil amethyst Smokey quarts rest on my third eye
I'm universe centered as my mind is drifting and floating in an unusual dizzy high
Heavy buzzing electricity penetrate my head deeply
my spirit was going through layered doors and I felt creepy
I felt my mind was being reprogrammed in space
my energy equilibrium was being realign from being unbalanced in the first place
talk about crazy stuff during my healing
going through something unexpected of what I'd be feeling!
part of me wonder if I was missing something on the other side
there was no return after my magic power stone died
I know the spirit of my house has changed a long time ago from reiki energy
this is what my dream spirit guide told me
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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Happy thoughts
river flowing
pretty thoughts
flower growing
lovely is positive energy
making us alive and healthy
love and happiness is a powerful feeling
for some reason negative energy will compete to be stealing
evil take away paradise
evil take away power like filthy lice
I breathe in life
exhale poison
and learn life goes on
I like clean thoughts and clear thoughts
the world should be my oyster without being gritty
I like to be a pretty pearl and glow
I love to feel my heart melt the snow
I reach for positive energy
because that is what brings out the best in me
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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I don't know if you can love me for who I am
I don't know if you can love me for the way I am
Oh I'm just finding my soul
Oh I got so much to know
Oh, oh, oh, I got so much to grow
I'm not a dime in a dozen like you say
Too me I'm a diamond in the raw since my hey day
I wish you wouldn't see the worst about me all the time
because that makes loving you my hell and my crime
I don't know if you can love me for who I am
I don't know if you can love me for the way I am
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2015
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Metaphysical Wonders
Hear the whispers from the trees
The land of honey is made from the bees
The sunshine is earth magic light so we can see
The water heal us with cleansing energy
Rainbow colors of flowers smell heavenly
The pristine mountains and crisp air is euphoric divinity
Nature has sixth sense to be almighty
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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Love is eternal and you are my breath of life
Love is eternal and I can roll the dice
Love is eternal till the end of time
Love is eternal and you are my partner in crime
Love is eternal and Im over the moon
Love is eternal and Im happy to be with you soon
Love is eternal because thinking of you
Love is eternal because my love is true
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2015
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Your love is refined like old wine
Before you became my valentine
Unforgetable is your sensuality
That resonates on my mind
Your qualities are androgynous
And hard to find
I also knew it was too good to be
true that you would be mine
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2013
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Nature hears my spirit and responds back
the thunder might get loud
and the rain poor down hard when my world is black
On my walks the bird sit in the tree
I call to them
and they fly around me
the squirrel will stare and sit when I come close
we look at each other eye
and smell each other with our nose
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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My British grandparents Thomas and Susan Collier were American original descendants.
they sailed the rough sea for their independence
I believe they came on the mayflower voyage ship and landed in America 1620
I know their dreams for our generation were plenty
my first generation grandparents Thomas and Susan Collier were buried in Hingham Plymouth Massachusetts on this free soil
my grandfather Thomas death was 1647 and his wife Susan was 1667
the bible was American pilgrim law to own land that my family heritage toiled
everyone who came to America doesn't know they rode on the coat tail of our heritage and hard work today
our school used bible that were outlawed, and our new generation couldn't pray
our pilgrim lineage was documented in a bible as a passport
I doubt my Collier bloodline was in a May Flower compact before England's deport
The bible was law in England from 1530 and we dont know if it came to America by the first pilgrims
the natives told me the Spaniards from Columbus in 1492 brought the first bible in America and caused mayhem
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2019
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