Short At My Fingertips Poems

Searching, but never found
Chained and bound
Held back 
looking for what life lacks
At my fingertips grasp
But alas my life has lapsed

9-15-23...

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Adorable-angel.  Mild.
Charmed with golden lips,
The world at my fingertips,
Clever. Classy. Curious.
Beautiful.  Bubbly-brainchild.

© April 12, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen

Caption:  I Am Me, Linda-Marie...

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I inhaled,
and the breeze flourished upon my skin,

I exhaled,
and the grass prickled at my fingertips,

I loved,
and the world exploded with its wonders,

I cried,
and I got sucked into the ink adding wonder to your pages,
Dark,
Aglow with beauty....

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The mockery of time
has never been in my favor.
The stars weigh me down.
They fell from the sky.
I am beyond the boundaries.
of time and space
But now I grasp things clearly.
As for me, no doubt
I am still willing to sacrifice.
my life for just one embrace
with it at my fingertips.

Written: March 2nd, 2023...

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Hath the wind that carries the leaves tire from the sweeping movement
Wilt the season soon co.e to an end?
What hath the sun shining its warmth on a white pedal decide when to stop
Whither the soft wind topple the daisy from its stem?  
The beauty of nature at my fingertips
Glowing in its natural state
Created with love and care for the eye to see.
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Hath the wind that carries the leaves tire from the sweeping movement
Wilt the season soon come to an end?
What hath the sun shining its warmth on a white pedal decide when to stop
Whither the soft wind topple the daisy from its stem?  
The beauty of nature at my fingertips
Glowing in its natural state
Created with love and care for the eye to see.
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Like Easter eggs and seashells,
I collect them
scattered dubloons in gypsy gold
Brushstrokes of verse by hands more able
to decorate, and brighten
My barren table

Bountiful fruit from other fields
As smiles compel, 
As lament heals
They are the beauty I borrow
The flowers I water

They are gems of titian embers
The ascension
Of alpine timbers

They are starshine's lilac eclipse
A caravan of kinship
At my fingertips.

12/5/19...

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