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Your memories should have no grief or sorrow sent with sighs
Remember me in quiet days, while raindrops whisper lullabyes
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Why do angels pick me up
and drop me down
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Oh blustery day,
why do you taunt me,
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They shoot forth
like thin rolled
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I'm reduced to discourteous gray,
where obliged oblique's masquerade
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The mirror never tells a lie
the truth is always there
-
After punching his computer
and becoming overwrought,
8 lines, 4 comments,
on Feb 29 11:32 AM
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Behold my trusty steed
It is a prophecy indeed
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Nothing is more beautiful or
Inspirational, than the truth and
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Born of mixing colors
It's An artistic creation
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You have shown me that you Love me
in ways I couldn't/wouldn't view
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Heart pieces
pass unconfortably,
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The depth of this bottomless pittance of a man
began and ended, by being offended
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There's a created calmness before sacred storms
when inclement clouds limber their calloused fingers
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How tenuous is the thread by which man reaches for the moon,
then wildly abandons possibilities for the atrocities of lunacies?
-
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Much of the beauty of the world
arose from revision, derision,
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"as this debt of woe worsens
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A denouement of demons I'd deliver
to macadamize m'Ladies wanderings,
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There is something about September
That brings out such earthiness
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Wanda's world is full of pleasures
Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures
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My most blessed encounter on AP
Was an Angel scribe I know
58 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 4 2:07 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Love, Life, Hope, Spiritual, My life, Friendship, Dedication
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Perfect blue buildings
bewilder my mind
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Diversity delivers
variants on a theme
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Meet me at the Twilight Station
the place where Dreamers dwell
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I clung to the trunk
of an old maple tree
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"I've no where to turn" she cries!
As she
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The gray grassed forest gleamed
as you try to survive
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Blue Skies
and Zephyr Sighs
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My obscurity is intentional
Security for my unsure soul
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My muse feels abused
when I refuse to peruse
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Succinct, / pristine, unsoiled... / synonyms shared softly... / mongst muse in heaven, who praise
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SHHHHHH, Shewolfnative sings her soul's song / You can hear / her harmonious hummings, / Laboring lovingly, throughout the land / Carols em
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"Wanda Lea Brayton" / Is written / In the Stars / As nebula / Gleefully align / To spell out / Such a sign! / While Planets / Applaud / Exc
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"Wanda Lea Brayton" / Is written / In the Stars / As nebula / Gleefully align / To spell out / Such a sign! / While Planets / Applaud / Exc
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SHHHHHH, Shewolfnative sings her soul's song / You can hear / her harmonious hummings, / Laboring lovingly, throughout the land / Carols em
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Succinct, / pristine, unsoiled... / synonyms shared softly... / mongst muse in heaven, who praise
-
My muse feels abused
when I refuse to peruse
-
My obscurity is intentional
Security for my unsure soul
-
Blue Skies
and Zephyr Sighs
-
The gray grassed forest gleamed
as you try to survive
-
"I've no where to turn" she cries!
As she
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I clung to the trunk
of an old maple tree
-
Meet me at the Twilight Station
the place where Dreamers dwell
-
Diversity delivers
variants on a theme
-
Perfect blue buildings
bewilder my mind
-
-
My most blessed encounter on AP
Was an Angel scribe I know
58 lines, 9 comments,
on Aug 4 2:07 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, Love, Life, Hope, Spiritual, My life, Friendship, Dedication
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Wanda's world is full of pleasures
Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures
-
There is something about September
That brings out such earthiness
-
A denouement of demons I'd deliver
to macadamize m'Ladies wanderings,
-
-
-
"as this debt of woe worsens
-
Much of the beauty of the world
arose from revision, derision,
-
-
-
How tenuous is the thread by which man reaches for the moon,
then wildly abandons possibilities for the atrocities of lunacies?
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I dance upon the woodland green
moon spinning with delight
22 lines, 7 comments,
on Feb 1 3:19 PM
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There's a created calmness before sacred storms
when inclement clouds limber their calloused fingers
-
The depth of this bottomless pittance of a man
began and ended, by being offended
-
Heart pieces
pass unconfortably,
-
You have shown me that you Love me
in ways I couldn't/wouldn't view
-
Born of mixing colors
It's An artistic creation
-
Nothing is more beautiful or
Inspirational, than the truth and
-
Behold my trusty steed
It is a prophecy indeed
-
After punching his computer
and becoming overwrought,
8 lines, 4 comments,
on Feb 29 11:32 AM
-
The mirror never tells a lie
the truth is always there
-
I'm reduced to discourteous gray,
where obliged oblique's masquerade
-
They shoot forth
like thin rolled
-
Oh blustery day,
why do you taunt me,
-
Why do angels pick me up
and drop me down
-
Your memories should have no grief or sorrow sent with sighs
Remember me in quiet days, while raindrops whisper lullabyes
-
-
Sitting atop an edifice of emotions
looking at me with limpid eyes
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He is the gardner
I wipe the music from my eyes
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I am singing again with the warm
vibrant colors of citrus sunsets
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It came on wind of air soft tuned
waif of thought
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Memories...
I lift them to my face,
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Time has taken him away
and pieces of him float within my memory;
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Now the dim shade of darkness
is fumbled and warm
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You spin a spider's web
of intricate design,
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"The Patient One" by Night Hope
Your eyes shone
52 lines, 10 comments,
on Jul 26 4:08 PM. In Thoughts, Personal, Love, Life, Hope, Spiritual, Nature, Friends, Inspired by.
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