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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Soar high above the clouds Into azure grandeur Spreading your wings Your heart is released Let the wind guide your free-spirited ways Let it conduct your peaceful rendition of love Circle the air then Plunge to the earth and Land gently Where ever you make your home......
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    I find sentimental silence in your absence Yet there is great joy in your midst When all seems as if it is hopeless I find strength in your comforting grip I escape into your morning sunlit smiles And laugh to myself quietly when our voices become Melodies lightly bubbling over into fountains ...
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    The sky was a beautiful grey this morning It offset the colors of the leaves coating the ground The trees were preparing for Spring For a fresh start For another chance And I was among them The sky slowly opened up and Began to pour tears of joy upon us It sensed that life would soon Bl...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    Why am I crying? This doesn’t make sense! I never do this. Why am I sobbing? People who sob for no reason should have their crying privileges revoked, including me. Especially me. This doesn’t make ANY sense. It probably didn’t help being cacooned in my blanket, in my room, in the dark. But wh...
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    I live vicariously through my books. Through musical lyrics, bridges and hooks. Oh how I will dread the day When pen and paper will pass away. Why do I need to type my rhymes when I can write them, line-by-line. Texting and e-mail are all great and fine, But do not do away with the pencil di...
  • Poetry > Limerick
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    My blue sky faded to grey The day you passed away. But I look up above, Remember your love, And I'm ready to face the day....

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