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Feelings
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JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER
Friday, July 23, 2010
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Hell reaches it's tentacles into my mind, it twists and turns my heart, no comfort I find in banality, a pillow, or religious excuses.
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Wretched twists and turns,
Feelings, oh feelings,
Wretched feelings,
My heart, oh how it burns,
Suffer the knowing of love,
Tied in knots I am,
Forlorn of angels help,
I pray to the above,
From far away I hear whispers,
Rescue me, rescue me,
Tears, clouds of storm,
We are your brother’s and sisters,
Letters, salty pages, wet, dated,
Poland, a camp somewhere,
A gulag, in mid Siberia,
A factory farm, in mid America,
Nightmares write strange things,
Scratching my heart and soul,
To many wounds for bandages,
I wonder what tomorrow brings,©23/07/2010
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| Reviewed by Jerry Engler |
8/18/2010 |
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| Jasmin, I have people who tell me that I think too much, and I suppose they would tell you that you feel too much. You are an incredible soul, and I hope you never stop.....Jerry |
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| Reviewed by Jon Willey |
8/3/2010 |
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| Jasmin, justice does not come to all men while they walk upright. The pain and suffering of the abused is not always aloud. Sometimes it filters through the still air and lands upon the ears of those sleeping, those that care. May great joy and peace be yours my friend. Jon Michael |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
7/29/2010 |
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Deeply moving; I can relate to what you have shared within your verses here, Jasmin. Be well, friend. Love and peace to you,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by Jennifer Holly MacDonald |
7/25/2010 |
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| Earth is a hard place to be for everyone that comes here. We all must be souls of the most adventurous type to even want to come here. Whether your a cat, dog, human or goose, living in a body, living on this planet brings some tough, tough, tough experiences to our souls. I pray we don't suffer over our pains once we leave again. |
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| Reviewed by Patrick Granfors |
7/24/2010 |
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Tomorrow will bring joy and peace
If you allow your emotions to release
Dreams at night you cannot control
But the daylight hours can brighten your soul
Cheer up! Patrick |
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| Reviewed by Carolyn Red Bear (The Bear Paw) |
7/24/2010 |
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For me, tomorrow brings another nightmare, it seems. I felt this one, Jasmin, like a scratch writing on a wound. Thank you for sharing this... hope all is well with you... =)
In Spirit,
Bear |
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| Reviewed by Liana Margiva |
7/24/2010 |
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| VERY BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva |
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