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Speak To Me From Love

When I’m in a place of darkness and cold, Speak to me from Love, no need to be bold. For you’re only sharing what you’ve been told, Allow Truth to flow through that’s good as gold. Dear writer of poetry, release truth which can mend. Let it flow through our land and spread like the wind. Write from your instinct, tell us like a friend. The impact will expand and never end. There’s still a chance, this could be the start. Each of us courageous enough to do our part. If we’re each willing to listen with our heart, We can choose what to believe a la carte.

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Date: 7/14/2025 10:18:00 AM
I like openness and harmonious feelings in a poem. Good poem.
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Bill Baker
Date: 7/14/2025 1:59:00 PM
Thanks, Jay, I do too, my friend. Bill
Date: 7/14/2025 8:46:00 AM
you have such a knack with monorhyming! Impressive...plus your upbeat thoughts are noteworthy.
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Bill Baker
Date: 7/14/2025 1:58:00 PM
Thanks, Sara, good to see you're back with us on poetry soup. Smiles ~ Blessings Bill
Date: 7/13/2025 8:50:00 PM
Oh Bill that is just lovely and how it should be but unfortunately some people come from.other places like hatred, bitterness, being know-alls and the list goes on!! Debx
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Sara Baker
Date: 7/14/2025 8:45:00 AM
I agree...the poem is lovely but some folks are wired for negativity and bitterness
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Bill Baker
Date: 7/13/2025 9:37:00 PM
Hating and thinking and want ill to come to others can be cancerous. We all need to grow up and share good thoughts and love with our fellow poets. This is a site to write poetry, read poetry and share positive comments ... we aren't professional poets. Professionals associate with other professionals, they don't need the praise of amateur poets. :-) If I have insulted any of you reading this, my apologies ... we may have a few expert poets on this site. Big hugs, my friend. Bill

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