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Free Falling
Falling free through the atmospheric air like many shooting stars
Falling so free through the air, up a cloudy sphere of clouded scars
Whimsical while crashing onto the ocean, oh what a lucid scene to be seen
Like the ill-forgotten mermaids, swimming exotic like the color aquamarine
Now you're trying to hold onto something to save your very sheltered life
Your body has been free falling, and your very instinct is to survive grief and strife
Free falling is keeping you so warm, it's emanating and floating on endlessly through galaxies
In a moment you are thinking is this true reality or is it a lucid scene of surreal fantasies
One thought has entered your mind, now I am free falling as I make my first parachute jump!!!
03/26/2018
Oh the joy of it all, to go parachuting and making the first free fall takes a persons breath away/ Beauty is simply astonishing about all of our senses coming alive!!!
Evie
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A Painter's Last Walk
Now you're all doing the last of the artful long endless walks
Does anyone ever know how much work while paintings do talks?
The final etches are painted as elusive Claude Monet
He painted his own self-portrait I will paint me one someday, aye!
My final painting will be the noticeable Northern Lights
told my son and wife that this painting will so meet their delights
Found my real passion in life writing thoughts comes to my mind
So people keep your intelligent mind and try to be kind.
My cleaning tools for oil- and others wrecks- havoc to my eyes
I do know that fumes do make tears of this is no age of lies.
One day I’d buy myself an aged fine piece of painting like Claude Monet
All of his paintings cause my heart to flutter sweet tune at bay.
I’ m in tune with taking a new path in life to a new age
soon I’ll be living in style, with new walls to fill a front stage.
My final stage will be filling the beat of a humming drum
© 3/27/2018
Evie
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Sands Of Time
Deep into the sands of time, I saw myself walking along the beach
The many scenes which flashed through the scenic sky
Had woven a path right before my viewing eyes
A lightened untrodden footprint embedded in the sands
Were graced with a whitened set of holiness as if they were
Touched by an angel from the highest god from up above.
With this thought, it started to bother me for I noticed
As I walked among many low times in my life;
I had suffered many a time through hardships to
Which I can never verbally say out loud.
Oh my lord! I saw two sets of footprints
At this moment in time as I walk through
the golden sands of time I only see one set of footprints
and a deep imprint embedded into my logical mind.
Written: March 5/2018
Evie
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Hen for Gwen
Once knew a lady named Gwen
was so short about three-ten
couldn't tie her shoes
she drank wicked booze
now she's eaten an old hen.
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Windy Hill
Breathless, we both flung ourselves on the windy hill,
We both laughed out loud in the searing sun and kissed the lush grass
I heard you say, Through sheer ecstasy, we glorify as we pass
The earth, wind, and sun shall remain as the birds thus sing on
When we are old upon the years... alas then shall we die
All that is ours or was and still life burns on
Through other lips, desires and lovers', said I,
You are my heart of hearts and heaven shall now be won!'
We have learned our lesson here, on our precious earth's best
Life can be ours as long as we don't cry, we have kept our faith we said
Reluctantly we shall go down as surely we do tread
As proud as we were, all in rose-colored views into the darkness
We have laughed about all the simple things we did say
No honest of words, brave and honesty we thus turned away.
03/15/18
Evie
Would this be an allusion or an illusion?
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Sitting At Twilight Time
I appreciate the pale light of the eventide
when shades of darkness wrap arms around me
oh so sweet to hear the birds evening song
they are all settling in their nightfall nests
In the evening of days and tis' at dusky time
for now, I'm pondering thoughts by candlelight
I appreciate the pale light of the eventide
with an exotic fine glass of fine wine
I thus hear a hooting owl in the great outdoors.
Evie
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This actually had happened many, many years ago to my eldest sister.
Oh my, what children should not hear, for they instantly repeat what some
adults say.
Auntie Said
My grand-daughter called her grandpa chrome-dome
now Sue don't call him names just leave alone
Grannie, I just heard what Auntie said
now I have to put Auntie to bed
Grannie, Auntie's singing grandpa's chrome-dome
Grannie, Auntie's singing grandpa's chrome-dome.
03/27/2018
Evie
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Lavender petals
flows fluently here and there
leaves a sweet scent near.
01/03/2018
Evie
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Intelligent Individuals Mind
Thinking intellectually and positive can create an individuals mind.
02/20/2018
Evie
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A Fine State of Affairs
A fine state of affairs
Leads to walking upstairs
A long endless tunnel
I have to find funnel
A fine state of affairs
Don’t want to find bears lair
Now I’m finding my own
Into another zone
A fine state of affairs
Happy to be aware
Need the love of children
May adopt eleven
I’m finally aware
A fine state of affairs.
Evie
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