Beautiful Baby Poems

Blue-eyed baby. 
Eyes as blue as the ocean. 
Hair as blonde as the sand at the shore. 
Blue-eyed baby, how you’ve changed my world.

Blue-eyed boy,...

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She loves to twirl and jump
expressing without a care 
This is a girl that has big curly hair 
her eyes filled with life, makes me...

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I am poor but still want more.
I get a job but still want more.
I go to parties but still want more.
I buy everything but still...

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I gave Him all thanks when she was born,   					             
my...

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“That Night, I Became a Mother”

She came in and curled up to sleep,
not a care, not a sound,
while her brother cried soft, lost sobs
in the...

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A mother's love is so deep and real, it never shall fades,
She holds her child day and night, no matter what may happen there.

She smiles...

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"The stars beckoned her song to reach the crescent moon"

The song is sacred her heart broken black and doomed

You see the sun set upon her...

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What is beauty?
Can I sing to it? 
Can I bathe it in
Honeydew lotion
and read it ancient
love poems
as it fights the 
gravity of sleep?
Can I feed...

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Amethyst jewels a wedding ring
Blue birds song happy to sing
Cotton clouds in the sky in spring
Denim allowed in my casual dream 
Ebony eyes in a...

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(written, not from experience – but from hearing the screams of the voiceless)

a letter from home, the womb where I grow…

2 Corinthians 12:9 “And he...

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 WOMB WORDS

Womb ! Mother of All, what sayeth you 
knowing activation before birth
births through girths, a Q ?
 
~ ‘I see rainmakers smoking pipes
drink...

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The moonlight dances on the sea,
A gentle breeze sets shadows free.
Stars above in quiet flight,
Guide my dreams through endless night.

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A whisper soft, a tender glance,
Like sunlight through the morning’s dance.
Your laughter sings, so warm, so bright,
A beacon in my darkest night.

Hand in hand, our...

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I wake up in a room full of mirrors,
a funhouse of distortion
where reality is blurred.
I gasp, for in one of the mirrors,
I see a young...

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There are many perks to working in a bookstore…
There’s the books, the music playing in the background…
the wide variety of people I get to meet….
but...

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