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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required JUST ONE MORE MYSTIC MILE AND OR SMILE Something worthwhile something to beguile me And whittle time away wistfully And blissfully Someone wily to surreptitiously sneak up behind me And be kind to me Someone to stave off the starvation of smiles And bring glee to me Finally A place for a misfit to visit Someone with eyes to see past my shadows And the darkness wherein the path narrows Who forgives me for where I have been And to lift me liltingly to where I am going All the while glowing And knowing that something beautiful is always birthed by nothingness Someone to say that it’s okay Even when it’s not To bleach out a blot A spot A stain I disdain Someone to train her eye on the positive And drain away the inkiness of incompatibility Someone that will dare enough to care And share a slice of serenity Someone wild, wistful and wondrous to the second power Who, hour by hour, And second by second someone who will reckon with sadness Someone who has harmony in her voice Requesting that I rejoice With a symphony of sympathy in her eyes A soul who can sympathize And rise to any occasion Someone to heal any abrasion Inside or out Someone to dissipate my doubt A woman without wounds or a worrisome past Someone to come along…….. At last I am but a tune ready to be played by her And for a mystical melody to occur Someone who means rest at the hundredth mile With a simple smile A woman worthwhile © 2012….copyright PHREEPOETREE.~free cee!~
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