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On one side
And you can make me feel so much with hardly any effort again and again it happens makes me wonder would I explode if you actually tried? it’s an involuntary reaction of joy how’d this string get tied in the first place? so impossible yet it’s been possible and with hardly a perceptible movement hardly a a fraction of a…
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Tumbleweed exit
Tumbleweed exit circling twigs across the dry dirt Gone, the clippity-clop of all the horses and the carriages The riders are gone! the walkers on wooden sidewalks too empty old Western saloon the last residents: Desire and inspiration are blowing down Main Street helplessly unattached tumbling circles without malice with…
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Thank you
Your music makes me feel makes me long makes me think and dream It's like a friend always there understanding I'm here But also far away In my thoughts The greatness of a lyric The wave of a melody The boring concrete The cold cold surroundings Don't bother me I'm on my way to work But on my way there I'm given to fly
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Awakening
The winter slowly fades into memory As spring arrives in the vacuum to be A swallow on a wing, a bee in the sun For the season has changed , spring has begun A carpet of bluebells & a primrose yellow in the glade As an ancient oak tree opens it's green cloak & the meadow awakes A chiff chaff calls & the cuckoo arrives for…
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Songs of hope
Hear my cries oh Lord, hear my cries The thunder comes from many sides And in this chamber of stained white glass The lightning strikes swift and fast. Pure as the sunset on a snow capped range With no loss for words the angels sing. Songs of hope and songs of peace Words I do not recognize Bring me to my knees With hands…
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Remember This?
remember this and beautiful you are you are so you I wish you were where I am I wish you were where I am I wish you were you just fill sweetly so much of me I'll find the ride I swear to take us both where we'll go take me please where we'll go take me, take me golden red the heart inside of you I cherish like my own…
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Eugene White
Hey guys, I just wanted to share some of my music with you. Hope you enjoy.
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My kitchen drawer
There’s a drawer in my kitchen that holds twist ties, screw drivers, flash lights, candles, matches, extra lunch bags…It is a drawer for useful miscellany! In my mind, I have a storage area like that too. Thoughts that solved problems, realizations, good ideas, inventions of small useful tools… I could sift through the…
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Mother's Day
I offer you a one sentence poem to celebrate mothers. Love is nature's threads embroidered into a child's life by a mother. Copyright 2007 by Richard Deets, author
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The Gracious Host In Pink At The Restaurant
And it keeps Helped usher them out and I ran in My love couldn't overcome this fear again And it keeps Covered in roses Ushered them in and you ran away Your love couldn't overcome this fear again And It keeps I looked into those blue eyes And it keeps Take my hand My love will overcomes this fear And it keeps The love…
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True feelings true music Swept in magnetically Finding its home Somewhere in between The mind and the soul A spark that never dies Somewhere not to find hidden deep It needs it It also flows Dancing notes like flowing in a brook Like water flows down the stream fill up Sink down Pour up some more
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Simply here,and nothing more.
I used to dream, What if? It would make me feel good for the moment. I'd look at pictures of magical places, And for a second,I was there. Never with anyone, Just little old me. My whole childhood, I was a drifter. Stopping long enough to raise my children. Now that they have lives of their own, I've become stagnant.…
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Freedom Song
Release and kick, and away we go! No better place of which I know, Than to run on a road that never ends; That transient joy it always sends! To fly along the firm, hard ground, And hear the song of the hooves' pound.. Pound.. The smell of the pines that stand on gaurd, Mingles, With the smell of a horse whose feet fall…
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I don't know where they go
I don’t know where they go I don’t know where the birds go when they aren’t eating on my back porch but they stop by several times a day to munch our outdoor pets fly in and out! they come alone or in groups I have a few pairs of cardinals bold red boys and elegant girls larger groups of smaller birds finches a pair of…
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O
Safely out of the way hidden here in the country farms, trees, animals, big sky stepped off the merry-go-round It is no fantasy happiness is real the ground is solid under my feet don't need to wonder, what the? what the puzzle means can just be myself like a pebble worn smooth soft and grey plain and honest
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Two Times Told
As the burning sun beats down on the desert sand She moves quickly Stopping for a moment to see what lies ahead In the hidden truth of a rocky stand. Up above in the blinding eye of the sun vultures circle Waiting for the last breath of silence to feed life Into the burning desert sand. Then without even a thought She…
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Closing Doors
I woke up this morning, unaware you were leaving. You made me choose, but I could not choose you. I was taken aback. I did not see it coming; blindsided. Tears are for the weak, so you said I was weak. You broke my heart, you stunned me into disbelief. I can never let you back in, you know, this door forever closed.
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truth in nothing else
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break vases against the walls and the men drink too much and nobody finds the one but keep looking crawling in and out of beds. flesh covers the bone and the flesh searches for more than flesh. there's no chance at all: we are all…
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Mother Earth
The reflection of the moon on the sea Validated her beliefs in cosmic philosophies The natural flow of the waves Inspired the sunlilght of her spirit The possibilities of the unknown Excite her thoughts of the timjeless abyss If only all humans could be Taoists
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Mother Earth
The reflection of the moon on the sea Validated her beliefs in cosmic philosophies The natural flow of the waves Inspired the sunlight of her spirit The possiblities of the unknown Excite her thoughts of the timeless abyss If only all humans could be taoists