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Andy Craig Poem
Summer fun in the glorious sunshine,
high spirits and glowing smiles.
Everything seems worth while. With
warm embrace upon you're face.
Summer is in full bloom, mother nature
she is exquisitely bliss in all colours of
flowers and upon butterflies wings and
many more marvellous things.
An uplifting feeling from an energising
sun, luminous green hills and a stunning
blue sky. Every colour so bold and brilliant.
This wondrous world is truly one in a million.
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Jokes and laughter,
some ones patter.its
all part of the banter.
Crack a smile its been
a while, have a laugh
be all out daft. A sore
side and tears, drawn
from memories of ever
lasting silly cheer.
Laughter is the cure, its
sure to turn that frown
upside down.
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The stars seem hidden,
yet I know they are
out there. I have seen
them on clear nights,
bright wonderful twinkling
starlight. It shows the
vastness, the extraordinary
feat of our Heavenly Father.
It brings upon me a smile
of delight.
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Natural wonders,
tremendous natural
structures.
The white
cliffs of Dover to the
Grand Canyon in
Arizona.
From the
slopes of the Alps to
the Himalayas peaks.
What magnificent feats.
We marvel over these
landscapes, astonishing
creations.
Will wonders
never cease, we have
yet to look beneath
the seas.
Take in the truly
amazing feat, the
exquisite abundance of
the Great Barrier Reef.
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A woodland walk through
the pine trees, guided by windy breeze.
Lungs filled with a fresh pine needle
scent. As I walk among the trees
I feel free from any torment. A giant
Oak tree standing alone, watcher of the
forest listening out for threats moans
and groans. A carpet of White is in sight
what pure delight, yet not a snow flake in
sight. Snowdrops so beautiful upon the
woodland floor, we don't need to ask for
anything more. With Mother nature being
so generous with her displays, a touch of
colour is all it takes. Like falling autumn
leaves red orange and yellow, what an exquisite
falling medley.
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Missing you every day
like I miss the sun. I
miss the comfort of your
smile. Waking beauty's
you give me the strength
to make this life seem
more than worth while.
I patiently await the sun
rise, like your sweet love
its beauty truly opens my
eyes. Reveals to me the
beauty right by my side
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You're going to be amazed here
comes the commonwealth games.
professional athletes putting on the
finest displays, what breath-taking
arrays of the fittest and the brave
We look on in awe, the devotion such
concentration to perform faultless
techniques, spot on!
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Sitting on the bus with a
thirst. My little girl asking
me for a drink, yet I have
nothing to give.
A kind
stranger over hears. An old
lady with silvery grey hair.
She taps my daughter on the
shoulder with a bottle of spring
water.
It is a lesson learned, giving
from the heart. Sometimes you do
not need to look far. The human
touch can still spill from the heart
with love, meaning so much.
My faith has
increased from that encounter, that
minute in the hour. With an old
silvery grey haired lady on the bus.
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Beauty and kindness, a breath taking view
of the finest the earth can give. Such a beautiful
sight yet true beauty can come from inside.
Kindness received from another, that warm human
touch. The embrace of being clutched.
Close your eyes feel the true beauty of the
human spirit. Lack of sight does not hide the gift of
insight. Seeing and feeling the beauty that truly lies
within.
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The War Horse what an amazing
animal, true beauty and bravery
intertwined.
It's not his fight yet
he does not take flight.
On the battle field his true
colours are revealed, this
magnificent beast is not about
to yield.
Loyal and fearless, full gallop
towards the front line he strides.
The enemy not knowing what to
make of this valour and might.
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