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Fields of Peace

I happened upon a sight that made me happy a field of peace growing several inches a day the field was surrounded by men and women of all nations the the field was so beautiful that it inspired me to plant a field of hope I took some grains of peace 1 part past, present, and future and planted it with love every day it grows a little more and one day I'm sure peace and hope will blend together quite nicely This poem is Dada a poem that makes no sense

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Colleen Bono

Date: 12/13/2009 8:32:00 PM

i have a new poem posted.

Colleen Bono

Date: 12/9/2009 8:37:00 AM

Wishing you a good morning.

Colleen Bono

Date: 12/8/2009 9:27:00 AM

Very nice indeed.Hope all is well.

Sara Kendrick

Date: 12/7/2009 12:18:00 PM

Ah! But in the light that you say it makes no sense a see sense metaphorically presented here. Keep the magic in your pen moving along on the page. Sara

Simone Segal

Date: 12/7/2009 3:24:00 AM

A beautiful poem that makes a lot of sense, love Simone

Caroline Cécile Delacroix

Date: 12/6/2009 7:53:00 PM

Not so. I enjoyed it. I found it very creative, expressing the inspiration you found here and the desire to bring your own and you are. Your titles are well chosen. Thanks for sharing, Caroline.