breathless

deep breath

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Deep breaths is all I can take as see my life going nowhere
Deep breaths is all I can take as I hold my tears in
Deep breaths is all I can take to hold the anger in
Deep breaths is all I can take as I feel the sharp pains shoot thru my heart
My thoughts runs wild as these deep breaths becomes deep thoughts
These deep thoughts consumes my life and there is nothing to look forward to
Frustration flows thru my veins replacing my blood with venom
My body becomes poison and my soul is there no more
These deep thought took my life from me

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brain dead

People refuse to learn. 

 

Instead of cherishing 

what they have, 

they always think 

the grass is greener 

on the other side, 

and the only reason 

it looks that way, 

is because it's fertilized 

with bullshit. 

 

Where have all the smart people gone? 

 

 

 

6:25 AM 6/27/2013 ©

 

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Ejga4kJUts

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Passions of the Heart

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Just a thought!

Passions of the Heart

My heart, a deluge, consumed by distant passion
A deity, forgiving in nature, her glow, confessing innocents
This Angel of Friendship defines my every thought
Past suffering, healed by Devine intervention
Her heart weeps with mixed emotion
Peace and serenity in her bosom, only love in her gaze
Beautiful creature, crying out with lustful endeavors
Taking my soul in a sensuous embrace
Breathless and overcome, she submits
To a moment of concealed passion
Trembling and taxed, she welcomes my touch with her eyes
Spilling from her lid, a soft teardrop glistens
We are entwined, our thoughts holding the other
Passionate hearts…Awaiting stolen moments

            by Barry Anderson

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What dreams are made of'

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Treasures from Heaven

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Treasures from Heaven

She paints from the heart, loves with her eyes
Creations of color, or lines made of cries
An ocean of moonlight, ships resting on seas
A loft in the forest, fields swept by a breeze.
She captures the sound of a waterfalls mist
Or the Sun’s beating rays, with a stroke of the wrist
There is innocent depth in a sensual stare
Or a child’s warm embrace, nestled close in mother’s care.
The face of an Angel, drawn in mystical haze
Caresses our heart, in such magical ways
Signed works leave us breathless, so touched by a view…
What beautiful dreams, we have seen within you!
                      
                                                    
                          by Barry Anderson

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"Written for the beauty captured in artwork"

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