You turn my thoughts from dying leaves
to robins singing from their nests,
I thank you friend for all your words,
I needed wings today (from the poem "I Needed Wings Today")
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I look up into the sky. As a paint brush swirls half heartedly around in my mind. I see a family of robins flying by, silhouettes of past lovers in the clouds, castles of the working class, and warmth. All the things I dream of, wish for, dwell on. And don't have. My canvas is blue. The pigments mixed with tears. The sun now setting. Time is my enemy. Beyond the horizon an army of depression is at battle. My soldiers are blue.
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Sher-vawn's Essences and desires
The reason I smile
Is because I am happy
With my life
Happiness comes from having
Peace with yourself
Sher-vawn Robinson (c) All Rights Reserved
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Sher-vawn's Essences and Desires
Music is life
Music is dance
Music is the gift of smile's
Too life.
Sher-vawn Robinson (c)All Rights Reserved
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