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As the golden orb descends in the ocean,
It radiates the clouds in an auburn hue
The azure waves smile with a joyful motion,
While humming a serene...

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Some travel many roads and find
adventures serve to fill their quest
for change. This thought they’ve left behind:
The road that leads to home is best.

From the...

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          "Love can be blinding by being alone"      

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On befriending silence, heart’s still
whence voids within, on their own fill,
bliss beats rise within, all home grown,
path of love by God has been shown.

Who in...

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The shaking of the big old trees,
Pretty colors in the cool breeze
Falling leaves coming around me,
In October I love to see.


From the oven hot apple...

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I'm just a lonely soul, so blue 
I am not even worth my due 
But then, in times I cease to drive 
Gleam of her...

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The best and most beautiful things in the world
cannot be seen or even touched—
they must be felt with the heart. Helen Keller


 

White glistening soft...

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There were nights when I had to roam
Running from thoughts, fervent, alone
Unsure why I would leave my home
Friends would pray for my forlorn soul

Moments spent...

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So alive for purposeful reason
Marked by blessed victorious lesson
Our souls optimize functional space
As we be breathed with God’s love and grace.

Along kindness’ strength for helping...

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No Poem Is Lovely As  A Tree

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.*
Each season's trees, a rare delight.
A stalwart...

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Forgiving relatives are fleeting
Bristling angry, feeling violated
Listing all his bad points
Wondering why she would take him back

Her children are reluctant
Want to stay with grandma, more...

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Won't look a stranger in the eye
   She never ever would say Hi
Security is tight at home
   Ten hidden cameras eyes...

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Once raised by folks who screamed and yelled
He grew up in a living Hell
He hardly knew he acted strange
Forgive him, please, for he has changed

They...

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We’re at the beach where seagulls soar.
All nature and sun’s warmth bring bliss.
I hear soft waves that lap the shore.
Sweet music to my ears is...

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WHEN WOULD YOU ALL TAKE MY SAY

In traditional modern home I’m a daughter
I’m told what I should do, what I should wear
I haven’t grown up...

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