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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Eyes That Learn To See Beauty And Nature's All Poetry, writing what heart truly speaks. To record to gift, that which ones soul seeks. Eyes that learn to see beauty and Nature's all remove those blinders set upon man's fall walk in clear sunlight and feel what one should knowing that one has done all that one could. Poetry, writing what heart truly speaks. To record to gift, that which ones soul seeks. Reach to inner spirit feed its desire communicate with others, light their fires destroy those dark clouds that beset mankind and discover truth, living that is not blind. Poetry, writing what heart truly speaks. To record to gift, that which ones soul seeks. Love human life and all its many gifts allow heart to humanity uplift thrive in the glow, of blessings Heaven casts searching for that Life, that forever lasts. Poetry, writing what heart truly speaks. To record to gift, that which ones soul seeks. Robert J. Lindley, 3- 15- 1977, edited/posted 9-18-2019 Rhyme, ( When True Heart Speaks And Seeking Soul Obeys ) From the, "Seven Letters Never Sent" series(1977/1978)... Note: To Live, Thinking The End Never Comes To have lived and have never inked a verse To have loved and loss, which is worse To have died a thousand ghastly deaths To have not felt passions deepest breaths To have cried, when death, its black hand took To have never seen her true loving look To have regrets, that Time gives no more To utter prayers, to loss love implore To face the end, holding dark that denies To beg crying, looking into Heavenly skies......
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