NB: I wrote this for Laura, a poem about when shes holding baby trent, her grandson. 🙂 In your arms. This world around me is so large It is a scary place I am so small and vulnerable Only just learning my place. Yet in your arms that has changed All the worries and fears […]
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The wind that howls I sit at the window and listen, as the wind howls through the silent days, the leaves rustle in the breeze and the trees dance in a sway. I at this time feel comforted, as the clouds move above with change, that the world is still moving on, despite the darkness […]
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For love we stand so idle Through a thousand storms The cold and dark do not phase As we wait forevermore However long it be If we can’t move on We slowly loose our place And end up set In stone A lonesome statue left to waste
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You are my sunshine Brightening my day Keeping me warm Smiling happily away Your what I look upto Beautiful to see Keep being you Perfect in every way.
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Why must I be whats forced to be? Who put the rules in place for me No one ever asked me Why can’t I be me? How come I can’t wear what I want? Play with toys I decide I like? Feel safe in my own space? Why can’t I be me? When did this […]
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NB: This is sad, and how I feel sometimes. People purposely avoid me, I always try my best. I spend a lot of time upset trying to understand why… or at least I use to, so far have no answers. Among the chatter Feeling so alone I whisper words That pass ignored Afraid and Confused […]
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Forever and a day My friendship will stay Never be in fear That I will not be here For even if I pass I will be close to your heart Watching over you always And sending you my love
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NB: If you see spelling mistakes let me know 🙂 Many moons ago When the world seemed so large I had a dream while staring high About a world much like our own The only change was I was older The world around seemed so small And beside me was an angel pure A being […]
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The truth is apparent, Civility is all but gone; The souls of the fallen are to be forgotten, The wars dehumanized and vile Now fought against the hand of the Gods, Victory and defeat don’t matter anymore, Now they are meaningless thoughts. Beauty was lost an age ago. A forgotten chivalrous code.
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NB: This is a poem I wrote for Laura, and I thought I would post it here. I hid a secret message in it 🙂 Its a bit long though! To my friend Laura My favoritest friend of all! Wonderifical in every way! Friend and gentle soul.
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