Tag: Love
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Leading The Way
Oh to be young again Those were the days Destroying the furniture And running all day. Having more energy Than people could keep up And for many years Acting like a pup. I’m older now And I rarely run But when my family needs me I get the job done. Now here you are With…
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Waste
Anger Is no logic or reason. Love Is no logic or reason. Both Cause insanity BUT Only one wastes time. Why? Anger has a passion time can’t control. Which- Will you choose to waste?
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Aftermath
A distant view Reality in pieces Wanting to help But no idea releases. Harm or help? Stay or go? You can’t play it back For the right one to know. Success advertised In both experience and things But wasted in the corner To know what it means. Isolated by consequence Or what the devil plans-…
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Leaves and Life
Light from Darkness Places to go Develop and prosper From seeds to grow. Clouds and rain Then warmth of the sun So much progress As life has begun. Now to wander warily As daylight loses time; Losing the power In this season of mine. No death or life But a time to sleep… As I…
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Speak
If I lost the ability to speak Would you hear what I had to say? No matter how I communicated- Would conversation find a way? Are you interest in the story- My lips wish to tell? Would you be a character- Even if you are the one who fell? Is there a darkness- And sought…
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Family
There are days to like you- And some to hate what you have done. Moments to love you- And others to cry some. There are days to trust you- And others to doubt… Moments to hug you- Or to let you pout. There are days to leave- And others to stay… But living my life…
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Picking Up Pieces
The faded blue summer sky highlighted the heat for Amanda’s friends and her to play in today. Hide and seek, running through sprinklers and drinking from the hose would be a part of their play time. Only children appreciate carefree days like this. Amanda loved to play outside. Each year her light blonde hair would…
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Stolen Moment
You don’t have to be my regret I don’t want to silence your voice- But the need for opportunity… To give wants a voice. No titles or lines To divert or mislead… Just the chance to explore- And hearts to feed. No love to cherish But a heart to feel- A relationship to adore- And…
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Love?
In-love with you… The feel The touch…. Or was it just a moment My heart needed A little too much.
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Do You Know What I Know?
There is never just one opportunity- Or just one simple choice. Good and bad will always exist- So careful how you use your voice. Did you get knocked down? Were you thankful when you stood? Did you focus on the anger? Or from it what was good? Pain is a part of life- But so…
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Lost Words
Only words- So many to be said- Yet nothing to say… A wire to tread. If words were spoken But the choice was wrong- The ending the same… Just without the song. So alone to sit- While facing mountains to climb; And the story to tell… Chanced by time. While left unspoken – Inside…
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Saving Grace
Jon’s daily walks brought peace on difficult days, and allowed him to have at least one healthy habit. Today his walk was different. Today the walk cemented a sadness inside – instead of providing solace from a hectic world. The loss of his angel was something there was no comfort for, and even his legs…
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Fading Sanity
A faded memory now As she lives in my dreams But she is still alive and well And even had a night saving me. An angelic form she has Where the promising spirit lives Filled with hope and love More life to me she had to give. Alone in the gutter Where all my promise…
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Relationship Cycle
No moments to explain Though all need interpretation Minutes are not wasted- But growing is frustration. Excitement beyond measure- With your heart and mine… Wanting to last forever- If only to stop time. Life moves forward… Pressures weight liking thin… And suddenly the lesson discovered- The differences between women and men. Hearts are broken- But…
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Falling Again
Falling in love again What a magical night. So much love and lust No room for a fight. Fragile and strong- Taking and having the time- A little lingerie… Lusting so much it’s a crime. Skin to skin The magic of touch- I’ve had you many times… But never wanted you so much. Dirty and…
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The Drama
For a heart to be broken- It suffers many breaks. Many from another- And some the owner makes. If only being broken- Was where pain finds an end- But instead the pain is re-lived… Over and over again. Callous ways for protection- Only they hurt even more… Suddenly the reflection is clear- And closed is…
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The End
Excuse me, Sir… Please put the stupidity down! Your opinion isn’t reality- Not in this country – Not in this town. Live your life blind- But please stay away from me. My heart has eyes- And the gift is to see. Hatred is blinding- And leaves the heart mute. It consumes the spirit- Take a…
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Love to Like
If love was lost – would I still be here? It’s Like looking for a home. Love is free and without expiration – Like costs more to replenish. So here we are… Suffering in debt… To the needs of Like. But love provides time- To earn the luxury… Of Liking each other again.
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Solid Purpose
The toil was long Through the torpor to work No knowing the purpose Faith was the strongest tool. Hours of weeping- Days of screaming at nothing What was absent? The goal to find anything. Toggle with emotions Block needless regret Rely on the gut Receive the needed strength. Walls of cement and stone Gave way…
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