Romance Wisdom Poems

I love hearing stories,
stories from my grandparents.
They love to tell stories,
stories from many years ago.
Grandma tells about bread,
when black showed up they would cut if off.
Then...

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I am surprised how such a small oval birdbath I keep in my backyard, attracts so many birds of different species. Of course, I do...

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Waves of knives 
piercing through the barriers 
their judgement
infecting the defenses 
built up over time
claiming that's what they see, 
unknowing the backlash it will bring...

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there it once was
dreams with wings
once there was love
with joy then tears
eventually broken hearts

My wisdom whispered:

"life is beautifuL
with joy and pain
the aches of love
and despair"

So...

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As I take a book off the shelf,
many questions I ask myself.
What is life all about,
as I read I have many a doubt.
"Our differences are...

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In bold letters, bold thoughts betray the beauty of a feeling we all call love, yet most of us never know the beautiful way it...

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I was in the hospital at only five, 
the medicine gave me a big hive. 
Sunday school taught us to be alive, 
my spirit soared...

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Long before we met
I loved you

though countenance as yet unclear;

long before I ever heard 
your voice, sensed I a perfect fit 
out-there, somewhere
for my very...

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A shadow of the self
but a sliver of me
you know the inner self
and the turmoil that can be

Perhaps I have shown
you more of my self
then...

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The last time that I saw you we were sat
Beside the fountain in the Market Place
You always had an easy kind of grace 
A cheeky...

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In the break of  romance
         each one must leave with
      ...

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A lot I could say about my bookshelf:
In a way like my half-understood self.
A first-time user should seek my half help
Against a blind book search...

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Faith is not seen,
it is believing in the unseen.
Faith does not have a taste,
it must be embraced.
Faith welcomes everyone,
some say no and run.
Faith can get...

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What's my point?
I often ask
too seldom
Where's my circle?

Good days are right
as bad feel wrong dark night

And what's our peak communication point?
Where were we when I...

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or
 
Trust Me, Sweetie -- That Flood You See Is the Harbinger of Doom
 
"Love's labor is lost on most bums." 
-- a pair of...

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