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 The poetry of Springtime ~ syllables in lilac pink and lime ~ is written down in Nature's Play rejoicing in a seasonal stay Pronounced b... [read more] |
 by Jeph Johnson your eyes look right at me while I whisper in your ear then my hand begins caressing all your smile you turn... [read more] |
 What is in the veil? What picture comes to mind? Protection covering the newborn A barrier against the new world An introduction so... [read more] |
 Life's intricate threads emerging as a drifting mystery, kissed with wonder. Touched gently with dawn's mist. Like tears flowing from flowe... [read more] |
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Thoughts taunt me till the early hours of the morning. I lie awake stirring restlessly until dawn. Thinking of this or that. Thinking of yo... [read more] |
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We make choices everyday and we are where we are by what we choose. If we let the words of an angry man make us mad, then we will Be the o... [read more] |
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Subhan Allah Majestic beauty Only one creator may offer Such a wealth of wonder Perfection, harmony and splendor. Ah, to look abov... [read more] |
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They are all around us, Some hidden, Some revealed. Some we have a hint of, Some we just know, Some we feel. There are so many mysteries Aro... [read more] |
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Flowers bloom in spring. Summer brings the pool. Autumn holds the falling leaves And winter makes it cool. Friday's the start of weekend fu... [read more] |
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"Silence is golden," That's what they say, But could you be silent For a whole day? I know I couldn't, But that's just me. Imagine yourself... [read more] |
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Though sometimes it seems Your parents don't care, Through good times and bad They're always there. [read more] |
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They save people from dying. The give up their lives So the people they help Can live, survive. They do all they can To give people aid. The... [read more] |
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When's the last time you had fun? Just sit down and play a game, That kind of fun. Don't you just love it? The fun with your friends, Your f... [read more] |
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Surrounding us forever, Always at our side, Mystery is one thing From which we cannot hide. [read more] |
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If I tell you who I really am would you love me just the same? Or if I reveal my hidden self, would you only give me shame? To take one’s ma... [read more] |