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An Everything

Mind and soul of heartfelt joy disperses into words Healing longtime wounds of old, releasing them like birds! Every word I absorb from verses are seen throughout the skies They flutter across the sunlit haze and caress my moistened eyes I feel you soaring in utter bliss beyond all wildest dreams Stirring up the poetry soup—brewing and cooking all sorts of things! For all the wounds and burns are but tales of ancient times Painful drawings carved on walls adorned with dismal rhymes Many look upon our shameful thoughts like dark, menacing towers But never again must we try to forget what is imminently ours So cherish every word and phrase that barrels out of whim Each irresistible force of grandeur pulling you to her and him No matter the age, no matter the time, no matter the silly thought Everything mattering, everything scattering and surely never forgot A scrupulous scatter indeed we are forevermore to gird In truth we are but birds of words and nothing less absurd A powerful, menacing force of pain strengthens our souls to earth And happiness distributes more to gain as we wallow in the mirth Gushing out our streams of souls they lighten the vagaries They spew out bright and succulent source, like fresh-born seraph berries No matter the soul and color we will always be a mass And for all the shades I fathom, they shall plummet very fast Into a world of my devotion and a world of great emotion! It was never mine to meddle, this iridescent, magnificent potion Brewed by the miraculous splendor of verses oh so tender Cooking forever in soups so luscious, no mind can help to render Oh joy and heartfelt glory, you are never truly mine! For every other bird out there is but a flying swine! Provided not by anything, sheer luck has come to release An everything, a purest matter...an art, a masterpiece

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/31/2013 2:20:00 PM
Dear Laura, Your last line sums up the way I have read YOUR POEMS thus far, "an Art, a Masterpiece. "a flying swine" How long did it take YOU to write this Tapestry of POETRY Another Favorite. LOVE YOU ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Eternal Liege...Harry
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Date: 12/24/2011 11:55:00 PM
Whoa! From the title, I first thought you were ordering a bagel. This must have taken you a while to write with its pervasive descriptiveness and appropriate rhyming. Great job!
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Date: 12/24/2011 4:40:00 PM
Wow! You really put it out there!Could this be a masterpiece? :o)
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Date: 12/24/2011 12:21:00 PM
I thought that was funny, every other bird is a flying swine! Poets rule! hhahaha (not always, but it's nice to think so!) Merry Xmas, sweetie.
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Date: 12/24/2011 8:34:00 AM
Enjoyed reading your poem, Laura. Kim
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