Write Above Poems

Freedom's Love Of Freeks
?
Before it came, free spirits roamed,
A freek that religion harshly berates,
But freedom's heart embraces and elates,
Unfettered soul, where boundless courage blooms.

In dogmas'...

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Grateful am I for the gold coined sun that warms my heart 
and thankful too for all the stars that shine so bright; 
I am...

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Drifts 

Pen to paper, 
sword to the soul, 
write your heart out...
Now! 

Do something, 
sing, 
dance, 
prance even, 
but do not stop. 

Living is a...

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I have seen sorrow falling down
All around, blurring the black night
With rain where my sad thoughts can drown
Coloring rainbows with kindness

I have seen joy in...

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Consider this choice (of sound mind) my last hurrah, 
Have no doubt about my motive so pure and fine  
See my feet dangling just...

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Be fearless, it does not matter.
Rise above all your mind clatter!

I hear you, thinking, but they are better than me.
Hogwash, I tell you, most happily!

I...

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when I go to the cemetery to visit the tombs of the dead
and I leave the world by stepping through the ornate gate
that leads me...

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So today i write surr
................................ea
...................................  ..l one
This is me having an argument
with the voice inside
your just part of our experiment
witnessessss to many s's i...

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Scratchy, scratchy, what's that sound,
Atop my home space, high and round?
Could there be one self-served mouse,
Schemed to steal my sweet, dry house?

No, those sounds don't...

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I’m going to write
the unfathomable 
so that when you
try to figure out 
the unimaginable
you won’t have a clue
who I really am
because no one else
can fit...

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The angel sent from above for a brief moment memories we shared, the laugher we hold on to the memories we made throughout the time...

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D-ay twenty-four in February, 
A-nother dawn has broken; 
R-ain stops from falling, 
L-ight is bright in the open.
E-vening shadows fade away, 
N-ew sun starts to...

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What should I write about?

Truth, that is all!

But there is mine,
yours...

and then His of course:

compassion
unbending--
forgiving
unending--

though we are inclined
to weakly compromise;
change only when 
uncomfortably pressed;
(having tilted,...

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Oh when I speak of love,
I am a wandering kite made of mist,
enveloped by murk;
as I speak to my love,
I do not write to a...

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My loved and beloved are sparkling, in the stars above,
all my lost star people are shining, in the stars above.

Sadly they have left me far...

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