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Right now this poet is overwhelmed and downtrodden with no solutions in sight, but to exist in every day solutions going forward in voids.
That this ... Why Do We BelieveThanks to Linda, this is a little why I write, I like to share my love and thoughts.
Why I WriteHow quickly the imagination of our youth is systematically made impotent by those who succeed in controlling those of us without integrity. (Image by ... Why is It?<center>
Why Lord, Why a Child
A beautiful day darkened by a black cloud coming down,
the smile on a child's face frozen to a frown.
Eyes that... Why Lord, Why a ChildMaybe in another time …
Another era …
Another world …
When my eyes are focused …
And my hands can reach …
When my heart is animated …
And my g... Why Me?the second one that i wrote during an all day meeting last week Why Not Me<bgsound src = ''http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/midi/Alone.mid ''hidden loop=-1> Why Oh WhyThat''s all she wants, to tell her sad, sad story ...
Image (c) 2007, Karla Dorman. Why Storms CryThe wastebasket is a writer''s best friend. ~Isaac Bashevis Singer
Why we write...If any young person, friend, parent, grandparent or teacher finds this poem helpful than it will be worth the risk I took in writing it. Why?To not explore unopened doors of consciousness is to mentally die, even though the flesh might live on. (Image by pinterest)
Why?When someone asks you a question and you don't have the answer but you want to ask too; where do you go? Why?It doesn't matter how long you are married, what matters is the love two hold for eachother, Through love you will always be there for each other thro... Why? Because<embed src="http://www.geocities.com/ilenia7/deerhunter.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop="tru... Wild and FreeA Villanelle written for a Whimsybuggs writing assignment.
Wild StalkingsI''ve been away awhile, working with BUSINESS issues. I would much rather be writing.
Picture from National Geographic web site. Wildebeest of WordsDeion of intent.
It often seems that we’ve lost our way. Our journey twists and winds itself through impenetrable wilderness. It often seems that onl... WildernessMany would argue that discovering who we really are takes time and more than just a little willingness to be imaginative. (Painting by Miro) Wildness WithinMany would argue that discovering who we really are takes time and more than just a little willingness to be imaginative. (Image by pinterest) Wildness Within ReachingFrom the Sounds of poetry and Best Poems And Poets 2003 - Published in Reflections of the heart 2008 Will We Ever As we get older, will we be just a faded memory to our family and our grandchildren. We get so use to seeing them and their kisses and hugs and all o... Will We Be A Faded MemoryThis poem is about economic, and if we truly love each other for who we are, rather than what we have.
Taken from the book Faith, Love & Life a collec... Will You Stick By MysideAs WillieMae Griffin Lloyd (January 27, 1922-February 8, 2006) joined the parade of giants departing the earth for higher realms in 2006. (photo © by ... WillieMae Sketched in Years of BlueIn traditional pictures of the Goddess of Mercy,Guanyin,she is often shown seated on a rock with a willow-branch in a vase of water at her side. The G... Willow seeks The Raven WhitePhoto Include of Place that inspired poem - Taken from the Faith, Love & Life collection of poetry and songs. Wilson'sWhat Wilt Be Composted in rhyme, round about terse bound time-frames, going backward 'n forward, TOO BEE BUZZED pretenses. WIlt BE Free (Wilt)
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