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The Sole of a Soul
I am writing this poem about you!

It’s not an easy thing to do
because I don’t know you.
But I know there are billions
of people on this planet.
Some will die while I write this and
while you read it others will be born.
Most have two arms,
two legs, and...

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Categories: illude, life, write, people, cat,
Form: Free verse
The Lonely Tree
I stood, the lonely tree
In a forest of false faces
Turning into silence
Making use of empty spaces
Taller then the rest I stand
Looking out over many lies
A tapestry weaved of deception
Colliding to illude the eye
A bird perched on my shoulder
Sings to me a song of peace and...

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Categories: illude, lifeworld, peace, cry, peace,
Form: Rhyme
Breathing Space
sharing in God's grace, and love, and mercy,
even in sharing in the midst of our hurting,
places us open to love deeper to see you,
watching your love move in everything we do,
breaking free can seem uncomfortable when so conformed in our ways,
in the balance of our...

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Categories: illude, hope, love, prayer, sound,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Did You Ever?
Did You Ever.............?

Did you ever stop to think,then the signals change?
Something in your heart,you're feeling kind of strange.
You run like the wind,to escape from the cage.
History just stops,as you go to turn the page.
Life becomes transparent,as it takes center stage.
Emotions start to change,consumed with all...

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Categories: illude, imagination, inspirational, introspection, light,
Form: Ballad
Forever End
~Forever End~

To Thy, Be, an over barring
Baron, of Lesser Bliss to
the Sarcasticness. Lesser, is
the Evil, Ney, Thy is lesser . . .
Lesser Be the evil in our
Heart's, Fore, Thyn is closer
to the one & God, & for thyn
haste, to entrap the cause
& squash it, ending...

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Categories: illude, fantasy,
Form: Blank verse
Mother Maya
And one more toy she gave to her cry-child, 
Who, not a look and wailed ever more still 
To grow restless, disconsolate, more riled, 
But as moms do, she knew well what was ill, 
Maya— a cosmic ploy, men to illude,  
That spreads in...

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Categories: illude, imagery, mother,
Form: Sonnet




Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry