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I am always present, Though sometimes hard to find. When times are good, I'm ignored and for granted, I am taken. When times are dire, You'll look to me, You'll pray for me, You'll desire me. I will always come. But what if I grow tired, Of people only recognizin... - Poetry > Free VerseI love you now, My black rose. I didn't then. A face down-turned, A smile that hid from me. Evidence, of the bitterest heart. Brought together, Through choices forced, And not our own. A ceremony, An I do, With icy hearts, We were one. Cold you were, And cold our h...
- Poetry > Free VerseI hear the steady chugging, Of the train that carries me. I whisk away, enjoying the ride. The mountains stately and snow-capped, Soar through my window. My eyes drink in their striking beauty, Daring, not to blink. Between those mighty mountains lie, A valley of pure splendor. With mou...
- Poetry > Free VerseSip, Sip. My last attempt at breath. For I could not compete, With the waves crashing above me. Tugged by the current, Like a stray piece of kelp. All fight and breath gone, I sunk down even farther-- To my Grave of Water....
- Poetry > LimerickI decided to give something new a try Oh its easy said she, but that was a lie It was supposed to be comical, whimsical and fun But has proved so difficult that I wish to be done! Yes! I exclaim as I finish this line, well. . . good bye!...
- Poetry > Free VerseWhy is there war? Why not peace? Why do we fight? Can’t we get along? Why is it we search, For happiness that doesn’t fulfill? Why? What will fill this void? Help the whole human race? What will make the sky seem bluer, Or the glass half full? Is there something more than this? Somet...
- Poetry > Free VerseI often find my self dreaming Of a blank, vacant , Face. A Face with no features, No color, Just black. A Face, unsure to all, but Fate. The Face that all the she's desire, Along with the perfect fairy tale. The Face, though void of any trait, Has indeed been dealt, a spirit. Stro...
- Poetry > Free VerseInsecurity has many a name, many a type. But all can be found in the face. When face is covered with locks of hair, It is plainest for the eye to see. Another hides behind a confidence of faux, Made up and fashion-forward is its name. One looks, and one sees, A message of togetherness, and...
- Poetry > All PoetryRemembering the event of past, Resignation sat in, but it would not last. My ten-year-old frame shook with emotion, As my love of her was laden with devotion. For she was my mentor, my friend, my Gram. The ring ring of the phone, was the signal most dreaded. The one I loved was gone, I reali...
