Love Is On My Mind

Love Is On My Mind

I awaken this morning; full of thought;
writing about what I feel;
all supersedes; what I’ve been taught;
my world has become surreal.

My mind is filled; in search of solution;
of how it all is designed;
but, how can I reach a rational

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A Shadow Of Love

A Shadow Of Love

I can feel her presence; in the air;
my passion is my guide;
I can feel her energies, everywhere;
my love, can no longer hide.

I know, within me, who she is;
tho, she may not, know me;
my feelings for her; sheer bliss;
thou she’

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The Hereafter

The Hereafter

What happens when we finally die;
after, living happily ever after;
is there a place on which all rely;
a place we call the hereafter?

Is death a place of sweet release;
do we go to another place;
a grand kingdom of lasting peace;
a permanent realm of

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My Three Loves

My Three Loves

I’ve been in love; at least three times;
perhaps, a great many more;
I think of each of them, ofttimes;
every one; I still adore.

Each one happened at a different time;
I was always faithful to each;
nothing ever came about by design;
and all

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The Two Faces Of A Friend

The Two Faces Of A Friend

Every friend wears at least two faces;
some, wear a great many more;
but they often remain in God’s graces;
especially when we wear four.

Our face is a picture of our personality;
most are defined by their eyes;
faces can sometimes disguise

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When Nobody's Watching

When Nobody’s Watching

Most of us take pride, in who we are;
and, in everything that we do;
with others watching; we are the star;
one who always comes through.

We’re at our best; when lights are bright;
and many people are there;
when nobody’s watching; late

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Searching For Reasons

Searching For Reasons

We ask many questions during our lives;
throughout its many seasons;
years spent; finding husbands or wives;
mostly; searching for reasons.

Why are we here; most of us ask;
life must have some purpose;
are we here for some grandiose task;
or are we just here for

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A Medicine Called Laughter

A Medicine Called Laughter

There is an energy; that makes it all better;
in this world of corruption and lies;
accomplished; tickling a nose with a feather;
laughter; usually comes by surprise.

Laughter is the best medicine; or so it’s said;
but it often brings tears to each eye;

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