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My Gift To Share Love

My Gift To Share Love

I clearly remember many days long ago;
long before the cell phone or pager;
days filled with sunshine, rain, and snow;
at the time, I was just a teenager.

There were many things; I didn’t know;
so I often deferred to another;
my mind

The Embers Of Time

The Embers Of Time

We think of time as an immutable force;
that nothing can stop its wave;
time, itself, is as inscrutable as divorce;
created to challenge the brave.

Time has control over much of our life;
there are several clocks in each home;
a watch is worn by

The Same Heart

The Same Heart

Do you love the man or woman of your choice;
or is it merely a matter of convenience;
does your partner’s whisper have love in their voice;
or is love a matter of expedience?

How deep is the love; that both of you share;
do you

Hidden Darkness

Hidden Darkness

Why do so many have a fear of the dark;
when half of life occurs during night?
Daytime, to them, is like a walk in the park,
tho shadows of darkness, remain in sight.

Life was designed to remain a balance;
nighttime brings forth our fears;
growth and

Equilibrium

Equilibrium

Life is a constant energy flow;
a surreal poetry in motion;
without motion; it couldn’t grow;
its ebb and flow is an ocean.

Balance is the fulcrum to reality;
tottering, it allows for chance;
the landscape soon ceases to be;
death invites all life to dance.

Nothing can

A Shell Of Frustration

A Shell Of Frustration

Sometimes, in life, I’ve become defensive;
hiding my feelings deeply within;
extreme melancholy, makes me pensive;
I’m on the outside; just lookin in.

Most people, I meet; often can’t tell;
for they lack the vision to see;
tho I can make them laugh

I've Changed !

I’ve Changed !

As I look back; I didn’t see it coming;
I was so different; that I didn’t know;
my life was a pilgimage to becoming;
my physicality forced me to grow.

My mind was awash with evil and good;
my soul was a molecule of being;

The Poison Weed

The Poison Weed

It began in the infamous interaction;
between the serpent and the man;
the pride of man was merely distraction;
accepting lies he didn’t understand.

There was no limit to the serpent’s lies;
for he was a master of sin;
openly lying; with no pretense of

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