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I Knew It

When one has an attraction to another, all one can do is wait for the chance to prove that it was real. I Knew It Exclamation Point   I knew it could be good and, yes, it was! Nothing else … Continue reading

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Formulated Questions

When one finds love, it’s often difficult to sort out the emotions involved. The other person becomes one’s sounding board. Formulated Questions Questions   Why are you wracked with painful doubt? Is this the way you handle strife? What can … Continue reading

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Night Mare

Geesulls Night Mare Geesulls were flying overhead as we Ran to the beach; a fresh of breath air blew Around our feet; a mell-of-a-hess sea Inched its filthy way; wave after wave threw Non-appealing items onto the shore. Some picnic … Continue reading

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We’re in Prism

Prism Colours We’re in Prism Consider what the Rainbow’s arch can mean Of all the vows from ancient scripture read: Liaisons with God’s Spirit can be seen On top of orange clouds, when all the dead Return to golden streets … Continue reading

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Transformation

Findhorn Magic Transformation Fresh breezes blow across my arid land, Inspiring green new growth of love and life; New trees seemingly spring up in the sand, Dematerializing any strife. Hot sunshine warms the soles of my cold feet, Out-glowing little … Continue reading

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Suicidal

Suicidal Suicidal Depending on the mood, I sit alone, Experimenting with my mental state, Experiencing extreme love and hate, Perpetually being on my own. Depending on your love, I face the world, Extending my self beyond these four walls, Propelling … Continue reading

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Worrier

Worrier Worrier Politeness veils the truth from prying eyes, Observing music by the silent lyre, Which then creates a fog, like misty fire, Enough to cloak it in a dense disguise. Reflection bars the knowledge of the Wise, Obstructing Spirit’s … Continue reading

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In This Season of Joy

Blue Christmas   In This Season of Joy In this season of joy, I ache for you: Not a moment’s rest, even in my sleep; Too much has happened; the mountain’s so steep I can’t remember what I want to … Continue reading

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A Peak Experience

The Valley Manifold A Peak Experience To take a break from life — its madding pace — Has one small promise: relaxation time Enough to recreate a balanced space More meant for merrymaking’s mental clime. And now I know what … Continue reading

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Seasick, Too

Glorious Devon Seasick, Too The ‘Wish you were here’ seemed so insincere; Holiday post cards haven’t changed a bit Even ‘though the photographs are more clear; Herein lies the problem, there is no wit On the back and ev’ryone seems … Continue reading

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