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A Tanka/Story-Poem hybrid with parenthetical Triolets. Forgiveness. Fairytale ...Sometimes we are ought to save ourselves from many but undeniable proven mysteries, yet we still find ourselves lost & fallen heavy. Fallen Heavy"Although lonely we are only / A step and a heartbeat away / From those who would love us today" Falling ForwardNothing new in my love life. Just thought I would write a love poem/song as a change of pace.
Falling in LoveEach poet dips their pen into their own soul, and then writes their own nature into their words. For the one who is gone now, I will cherish the memor... Far more than commonplace..."Two souls who understand themselves are free / To navigate transcending time and space / To understand each other..." Faraway FriendA party can be many things, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes both at the same time. FAREWELL<P class=MsoBodyText><STRONG>Was the ride so bad, the journey so sad?</STRONG></P>
<P class=MsoBodyText><STRONG>W... FarewellSome people just can't seem to find love. But a fatal flaw in their personality makes it very hard for others to love them. So, I wrote this song.
Fatal FlawHe was right there in front of me. (We''re about to celebrate our 21st anniversary).
ps--That other woman was his roommate''s fiancee. (whew, good th... Fated(Once in a while I think of him and wonder...But thank God for Mama!!!)I took that pic a while back. How I love that she loves her father so and that ... Fatherless ChildOn Valentines weekend 2011 Jan and I will tie the knot. We are planning on a beach wedding down on Tybee Island, Ga. I/ we feel this is appropriate as... February Dreams Upon An August MorningLooking more carefully at this, after having retrieved it from an old manu written a number of years ago, I tried to find some arguably compelling rea... Feed the Beast!Feelings are hard to describe whether in the relationship.....or the bittersweetness of parting. Feelings<embed src="http://www.geocities.com/ilenia7/kissrose.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop="true"... FeelingsThere are these undreamed dreams
that arrive on nights without sleep
danced by one
to a duet of a single voice
I know not to endanger
this new specie... FeralWhether it be the heat of battle, ecstasy, Illness or fire, we are all going to face a fever.
Fever AgainSince reading and re-reading this poem, I believe that this poem has to do with relationships...just because I write em'' doesn''t mean I understand e... Fields of Magnetism"My son brought a monkey home that was trapped in a tree they chopped down...he was slightly hurt on his elbow!! My son said to me he never knew monke... Fill My SoulImagine what it must be like to know you are hours from passing... imagine it, feel it... what is it like for you? Final HourIn this orthodox light, this vanished flesh of alone
the clear devices of you rise from the succulent heart of palm
you raise to shield that injured s... Finally YouThis one is about a friend that had came into my life for a period of time. FindingLetting go is an impossibility, forgetting is not an option, loving always without end is the answer. Flesh Of My FleshI saw this photo and the words flowed from my mind influenced by my heart... Flickered OutOxford Dictionary: fluctuating(situation is fluid). FluidBeing less stressed has so much to do with our FOCUS within our environment. Sometimes we need to make a paradigm shift to get rid of the stress of ou... Focus FOcus FOCus FOCUs FOCUSTo have a ''good'' friend who listens to all your words, what more could you ask for? For Who We AreIn October of 2003 the ‘Cedar Fire’ burned over 270,686 acres in Southern California, including almost the entire Cuyamaca/Rancho State Park. It was C... For a day together..."All experience teaches somehow / And is useful in some way" For All I Knew
Whispers cling like shame
To the tormented state of my mind;
I am alone, yet you are with me.
I wake to the sound of your whispers.
Your sweet, achin... For Love, I Suffer
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