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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Love is a splendid thing, painted sugary sweet, with pink purity. It’s an amazing thing, for two, who can only share this everlasting journey of truthfulness. It’s pure with honesty and undying truthfulness. For it shall always crave the pure, honest sweetness of its captive victims.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2013
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Here lay the cabins, neatly lined in a row. Here lies the forest, surrounding us head to toe as we roast marshmallows and giggle as we eat smores, telling old horror stories passed down from generation to generation. The camp bells blare early in the morning all around the camp grounds signaling us off into the lake, the lake, the lake, the lake. Sounding us off into the dazzling lake.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Like the light, you are pure. Like the weather, you are always changing. Like a bird, you a soaring up so high in that crystal clear sky, reaching to your biggest dreams, beyond everything and everyone’s reach except for your spectacular dreams. And now, you are lifting me towards my biggest dreams and letting me ride alongside with you in that crystal clear sky.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Kisses and hugs; the two best things in the world. Combine them with love and you have an everlasting smile of pure joy. Kisses and hugs are what Hershey kisses chocolate candy give us. Kisses for lovers may be brief, but a friend’s hug will be everlasting, true and sweet.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Crossroads. So many of them, but which one leads me to the right path? Will I wander down the dark one and be entangled within the forest or will I walk down the right path and find an unimaginably beautiful meadow? Or do I really want the right path, with the unimaginably beautiful meadow? Perhaps I want to take a gander at life and play it risky, as I entangle myself farther and farther into that deep, dark forest. Maybe at the end, I will find the most glisteningly, beautifully, unimaginable meadow. Maybe I will enjoy discovering and unraveling all the most beautiful mysteries in this deep, dark forest. Maybe I will dance with the wind and wander down the most eerily, yet beautiful path of all. Or maybe, the meadow back there is a fake and this is my true path to take.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Sing a song. Sing it in the rain. Sing it loud and clear and dance it out into the entire world. That is your song; the song that keeps you going through the good times and the bad. It’s the song that makes everybody listen and smile happily, without a care in the world. It’s the song that makes the birds sing along as well, so sing it loud and sing it clear. Dance your melody clearly into this world.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
The ocean. The ocean is beautiful; a perfect harmony for anybody to desire. Glistening with sand, as the water calmly overlaps one another, causing waves. Soothing yet flowing, soft, as they gently touch the sand and bring up objects long lost in the sea. The ocean is a cool yet soothing place that everybody falls in love with. The ocean is one of the most beautiful places all around the world, yet is all around the world. Pick up a seashell for when you’re not near, and place it gently to your ear and soon you’ll hear the magnificent paradise of harmony that everyone truly does enjoy.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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Mercedes Stevens Poem
Rain. It truly is a magnificent thing. Let it pour down and fill our hearts, as we watch the lightning strike down to the earth, from the sky. The thunder roars loudly, as the rain turns into a giant puddle on the ground and moistens the sweet, sweet earth. As it falls down from the sky and turns into an even bigger puddle on the ground, it also washes the fruits and vegetables and cleanses our earth. Rain is always cleanses our hearts and souls, as well as the earth. It always washes miracles our way and we soon find good things happening all around. It’s as though the rain cleans a path of harmony everywhere it goes.
Copyright © Mercedes Stevens | Year Posted 2012
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