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Kendal Pyfrom Poem
The season I lost
A season which can't be found
The past, never came
Another season
Approaching my vision now
I cannot miss it
This time, I will know
The experience I'll gain
from this new season
If I miss this chance
I will lose my fall feeling
and the love I had
The experience
my experience will last
if i hold my sight
I blinked and it left
the love I had left my heart
the season has passed
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2010
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Fire rekindle as the old ashes are still burning
The flame in ones soul ignites
The soul awakens as there is a new yearning
In your own world was born a new light
Overflowing passion with ones mind interacting
All your thoughts and memories seemingly far away
The past experiences present counteracting
The love, your love wishes to keep it at bay
Remaining focused and still yet no resolve
Tighten your grip on your own reality
The mixture of your absurd fantasies dissolved
Free yourself from this passion insanity
Wherever you go, you always here their name
That spark, a small spark which was your old flame
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2010
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I see the rocky shore in moon light blue.
The stars that glisten hold the little island’s truth.
It is a privilege to see and feel the cool tropical breeze.
I can catch a glimpse of our shadows in the trees.
Walk the shore with me and feel your toes in the sand.
Our words are just whispers, but they hold so much emotion as we firmly hold hands.
Look back at our footprints and see how far we came.
In tropical romance, our time together is slow.
The beat in my heart synchronizes with yours.
Can you feel my heart in you?
We can sit on the dampened rocks
Your head on my chest and hands in my locks
The ocean spray highlights your eyes and softens your complexion
The sparkles accentuate the look in your eyes that is your affection
I can hold you tight in my arms so your mind stays at rest
The crickets sing of our romance, their notes echoing in the ocean’s vastness
Let us throw stones into the wave’s blue moonlight
To see the splashes as fireworks of our tropical midnight
Among those earthy rockets, you find one that stands unique
A stone shaped like the heart
Validate its meaning with our initials carved in
A symbol of this moment and a memory forever kept within
I want to feel your lips touching mine, sealing a passionate kiss
Every moment over the years had built up to this
In this slow motion under the same stars
We move closer as this spot in time is ours
Isolated from the world
Exactly like our first time together
Kissing passionately in the tropical moonlight
She said “I love you”
Written by:
Kendal Pyfrom
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2012
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Now the torment raises the antagonizing process of the sunset
Nowhere is found the hope which is given birth from the tragedy.
Look into the abyss and see the dark grin of the real truth
Which smirks at your stare?
Only smile at its dark intentions as it cannot escape the dark.
The malevolence of its smirk reveals your deep emotions.
Do not bottle up the negative feelings which are held within your heart.
Set free the emotion and banish it to the abyss.
Now the sun rises, the antagonizing process of the torment.
That tragedy gave birth to a new hope.
The darkness shatters as the truth came into light.
Its freedom releases a new smile of virtue, not a smirk of malevolence.
Deep emotions are now floating over the grave, which was your despair.
Feel a new presence as the light envelopes your being.
Realize the new you void of negative emotion and despair.
Celebrate the triumph over this feeling.
Celebrate the new you.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2010
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Every chance available, you take it.
An opportunity missed is the absence of potential success.
It is not easy to be a success.
It demands hard work and sacrifice.
”Success is found under the alarm clock.”
It takes effort to look and even more to do.
In life, you cannot miss chances.
Never pass the opportunity to better yourself.
Be happy to face challenges and be proud to have milestones.
They build you up when overcome and better your character.
It is not wise to complain or to give up.
Showing weakness to your problems will weaken you.
Complaining to them will show your immaturity.
It takes a lot of fight to overcome adversities and even more to keep them in check.
Seize moments and capture dreams.
Fly higher than the stars and shine brighter than the sun.
The universe is up for grabs.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2012
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See me... When you saw me, what did you see?
When you think of hope, what do you see?
If you consider peace, What do you see?
Stand against the mirror and face the reflection.
Everything you see stares right back at you.
What you did before is the reflection that now haunts you every day.
Your reflection constantly mocks you.
They are your worst enemy.
I see you...I can tell you what I saw.
I thought of hope and saw many smiles.
I considered peace and saw men achieve it.
To face the mirror is to face your thoughts.
An individual has thought which displays their feelings.
The emotion of your heart and intentions of your mind are displayed in the reflection.
See me... See you. The difference in our minds.
The variance of emotion in our hearts.
Everyone is different as an individual is independent of the crowd.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2011
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Morning Sun, please greet my eyes and allow me to see the brink of a new day.
I yearn for your light and the colors that radiate on my face, warming my soul.
I smile to the vocals of the birds as they tune for their daily song.
Life gives thy kiss and rest shows thy love.
Another start of another day where I hope this one repeats.
The hustle of the commute stimulates my senses and give lift to my feet.
The rush supports my body as my mind reboots.
A sequence that headlines the morning until usurped by the sweet taste and temptation of mistress Caffeine.
Her embrace is addicting, but her love does not last as it is so fickle and fleeting.
My drug, this unnatural yearning is both temporary salvation and shame.
To lose oneself within her mug of splendor and creamer of delight.
To experience dependence and self-loathing.
The fight may be short and difficult, but defeat is ensured with both desire and dishonor.
No matter how hard I try, I live every morning to fight and to die.
Every day is the same, I awake to Ms. Caffeine.
I wake up enslaved.
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He and she are meant to be
Both minds articulate, a compatibility
So much affection, but neither assert
Both seem afraid of getting hurt
Take a chance with Cupid’s bow
If they do not try, they will never know
It is better to have closure, knowing you did your part
Than to stay around thinking with an open heart
Ignorance is not bliss because they would have much less
They should rather take the chance and pursue that happiness
As two birds, sing as they rest
As two lions, roar before they rest
The two of them are meant to be
Stop the dreams and make it a reality.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2011
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I open my eyes to your astonishing beauty
Every morning I am blessed to see your face
When my eyes are open or closed
It’s still your face that I see
Your poise and voice still surrounded by grace
My love for you is never ending
The birds sang as our love was embraced
The flowers bloom on our perfect day
All my time to you I’m spending
In your heart I found a place
From now until, I’ll love you this way
This is the choice I won’t be lamenting
Life has brought forth my time to you
Become my wife and by my side forever stay.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2010
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The sun rises to an unknown day,
The golden glow outlines the scenery.
The sounds of man and the songs of birds,
A melody which echoes where all can hear.
A summers morning with upcoming fall feeling.
I feel the shift in natures wing,
The words expressed on what i think.
It made me feel a special way,
My thought, my vision, the dreams of my ambition
Life's goals... hard to earn goals.
Copyright © Kendal Pyfrom | Year Posted 2010
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