"I bid farewell to my dear yesterday, and loath the sorrow of tomorrow,
for I have heaved my last breath.”
-Edward
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like that first beam of ruby matrix advanced, we are all jeweler rough~ till we are not.
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“Every flower has its day and worth, they are the precious jewels of earth.”
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Farewell old year, welcome new year; lessons learned, new possibilities. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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The world of dew.
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he world is a muggy soaked place Dewey eyed green to my ingenious,innocent,inexperienced,unworldly,unsuspicious,unsuspecting self wide eyed unknowing of the bedened glistening watery mist of a world of dew.
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Money seems so important but there are infinite ways to earn it..... Respect and fame bejewel only those who work hard with sincerity, those who are good learners.
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Nature's miracles are evident every day. Flowers are a blessing. A reminder of renewed hope.
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A Soul Forged Revolution is heard by it's newest Hymn
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I was in an interview for a job many moons ago, and the interviewer after the meeting states, so you are one of those philosophical peoples here are one of my quotes on that note..read my poem Live your dream.
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No team performs perfectly, as all are prone to mistakes, yet the better ones tend to minimize the errors; through training, repetition, and chemistry, all leading to fewer headaches.
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If what is seen or heard is untrue ... then just how does a mistaken reality become what is listened to and only viewed?
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All delusions are paid with tears and regrets, and even with bitterness never experienced, the ones who are realistic enough to avoid them, and concentrate on solutions, have fewer headaches to worry about.
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"Easter is the holiest of liturgical celebrations~it is a time of farewells and renewal."
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Every one of us has the ability to dream, fewer can turn dreams into reality
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Compassion is the molten lava spewed out of the volcano of love!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
12 December 2021
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A rhinestone skein, a jeweled brocade of light—
the city is a garment stretched so thin
her neon colors bleed into the night
and everywhere bright seams, unraveling, ...
('The City Is a Garment' by Michael R. Burch)
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Confronted by the awesome thought of death,
to never suffer, and be free of grief,
we wonder: What’s the use of drawing breath?
Why seek relief
from the bible’s Thief,
who ripped off Eve then offered her a leaf?
('Farewell to Faith II' by Michael R. Burch)
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Farewell to Faith I
by Michael R. Burch
What we want is relief
from life’s grief and despair:
what we want’s not “belief”
but just not to be there.
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Down Below are 6 word Memoirs:
A pencil and paper is all
Your the rose I'm the thorns
Life is short so live it
Cry out thats what its about
Laugh, Love, Live that's it
No matter what there is hope
Life is like a precious jewel
(don't break it)
Maybe , No means Next Opportunity... Maybe?
Keep Your distance People are insane
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The true jewels of Literature are too precious to be hurled into complete oblivion.
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Values, Ethics; these are not just accessories to bejewel ones personality. These are the core to your right and wrong. These decide the course of your life.
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Even viewed through rose colored glasses
a bridge, once burned, retains the color of ash.
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YOU are a work of art... Excellence shows even if it is simply written on a screen and not seen with the eye, it is ever viewed more clearly with the heart!
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Some people say, 'sleep is like death'.
So if you're reading this, consider yourself resurrected this morning.
Today you have the opportunity to start all over again, or continue on that positive path with renewed commitment, confidence, enthusiasm, energy and zest.
Now take a deep breath of life and extend gratitude for one more day.
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I am pissed off with this site - I, the lovely Edna Sweetlove, have submitted 6 poems here and they've been viewed/seen by over 330 people. How many comments do you think I have had? FOUR and they were about as useful as t-i-t-s on a bull and as interesting as a stale fart in a bottle. Why don't you all join a more sensible website? Here's the link: http://ednaspoetrysite.proboards.com/
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I wish poetrysoup didn't give you fake numbers viewed when you share on Facebook but hey ho if you can trick the mind into believing it is rewarding for advertising purposes and business comes first who cares
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Out of Muddy waters I Blossom a JEWEL in the Night
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You may not be able to fill the void created by pain.
Maybe that's just not how it works, but there can be newer places where you find happiness.
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to the snakes in the grass, slithering foolhardy, onto connie's cache of poems dare you to plagiarize, take the crown jewels, and then hiss.
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"Farewell, so long, let's stop being friends for at least two days, because I like making people miserable. If it's okay with you."
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