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B. A. Pulgarin Poem
I remember a thought
No, much more than a thought
A pleasant memory
I smiled
I even laughed
So simply sweet
Innocently pure
Untainted
How wonderful
I sighed
I smiled again
I once remember a song
A sweet melody
La lala la la...
I smiled and even laughed
A simple song
No words, no notes
Just a sweet rhythmic melody
Like the beating of baby's heart
Faint and quick
Newborn
I smiled
I sighed
And I sing again
La lala la la...
And what of these thoughts
These mere pleasant thoughts
Which had escaped the hidden part of my mind
Yet it sparks joy that I need
A happiness wholly clean this why I smile again
And what of this song without words and without chord, without a tune
Yet, however it maybe it's sweet melody fills my being with life I never knew
So I sing again
La lala la la...
By b. arnold pulgarin
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Formed of dirt and clay
Creator i am of thy
Breath of God fill me
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My all on the stone
The Holy altar burning
Flames beyond earth’s sky
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Oh-
my heart can not contain its rhythm
And my thoughts,
yes my thoughts are moments of your smile, your face, your touch
Is it much to ask from you to stay, yes stay for little while longer
Is it much to ask for you to hold my hand,
yes just to hold my hand for a little while longer
I can feel the warmth rise within me
Your hand press against mine
You pulling me closer
My hand pressed against your chest
You kiss my wrist
You kiss my neck
You caress my face
seeing you with Your smiling eyes
feeling Your breath on my cheek
feeling Your heartbeat vibrating against the palm of my hand
letting Your lips touch my ear
and whispering, yes whispering those words that I long to hear :
Oh-
my heart,
it can not contain its rhythm
And my though, yes all my thoughts of this moment,
yes this very moment
I will not forget;
though time, yes time, may wither all
flesh and bone, I still feel your heart beating on my hand,
your kiss upon my wrist,
your hand upon my face,
your smiling eyes,
and your lips press against my ear whispering
the words, yes, those words I longed to hear-
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i have flaws
and i can not resist myself
to those thing that i truly can not have
little wicked things that seem meaningless
if you don't really think about it-
So Why Do You Care?
i might try to flex myself to be a goody to shoes
but, that i can't be
being a nice girl is simply just not me
so why do you care?
i am one of those walks on the stagger line
i am the one you think is lost
yet i already found myself:
Twice!
You think i cause chaos
You think that i am chaos
but, i do not
I am just normal
a rare simpleton
with a little more flare
and
I am living my life with bigger smile
and
I am living my peachy life merrily:
so why do You care?
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On the threshing floor
Splitting Me, Dashing me from me
To My Redeemer I lay
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