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This poem represents moments that I spent in contemplation. It is a birthday poem...One that I am conflicted about..one that I am not sure I should celebrate. I am sitting by a lake and I am observing the beautiful scenery but she is on my mind and my heart is heavy.
This is a poem about how women should identify themselves as.
Haiku Design, as in a collection of lines
What you do speaks louder than what you will ever speak.
It's all in the past... every second.
Maya Angelou just inspires me... point blank.
Poem originally published in Poems on Life - Family Poems.
A simple but meaningful poem expressing sibling love.
Found on a great site for poems- That's a "must see" 
http://100-poems.com/poems/life/0270002.htm
I was fortunate enough to have a mother who loved me and shared with me her wisdom. Even if it wasn't always received when she intented it. Thank you, Mom!
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Interpretations of an insinuating situation,
Pointed elbows, noses and fingers
At my presentation of self.
With any great idea, there will be opposition!
Shakespeare's most brilliantly beautiful love poem ... Sonnet 18
Bored and found some gems and diamonds to share....
I wrote this poem 8 years ago when I was 8.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox much needed poetry....
Late night city streets were the perfect backdrop for escaping the confines of self, if for only several sets a Thursday night every other week.
There is only standing room in the Jazz Hall. Still, the regulars don’t mind much and the newcomers are seductively hypnotized by the rhythm of the horns...
...just a lil' bit about life and perpetual cycles that cannot be stopped easily, if at all...
This next poem is inspired by taking yourself to a higher place – feeling the magical feelings of having future desires right now in your life. By asking yourself the question, “What would it feel like if….?”, it opens your imagination to new worlds, new beginnings and an abundance of love. You can replace the words of this poem with the desires that are hidden in your own heart. Try it and see what happens and please feel free to share your poetry and comments here, I always love to know what you think. Clarabelle
...just talking to ghosts when tragedies make it hard to listen to people...
...somehting I wrote after wwatching the meteor showers come down on a cold night...
Never quit ... No matter what you are going through- you will make it through. How? It's up to you.
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