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Mariners of the sea Hardy as they come Strongest men I’ve ever seen Braving the oceans Battling the storms Days like these at sea are the norm These men are made of steely hides It’s vital if they want to survive Men of spray, spume and foam Sailing the seas Never long at home For…
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She wears clothes that show her style She has an infectious radiant smile She glistens in the summer sun She is happy never glum For she is beauty she is grace A modern woman in everyway She always pays her own way Works towards her goals each and every day To follow her ambitions, work…
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I am happy to try new things Happy to go with the flow I am happy and contented To try things that are unknown I seek out opportunities But make time and ensure I read I enjoy most music and poetry This mix keeps me happy The blend in my life Assures there’s love and…
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Indolent in mind and deed The act of living a life so lazy Some claim it’s creations design But it’s a lifestyle that’s chosen and defined By an indolent soul that’s happy to waste their life As opportunities and actions past by Allowing themselves to stagnate It’s a form of self abuse and self hate…
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A new day gleaming A new chance for dreaming A new sense of revealing Love and light The flitters like a butterfly Within us all A new chance to show our love to all A new hope and new opportunities Lifting our spiritual frequencies A new day for our souls to glow In the luminescent…
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Light can never be shone in the wrong place or at the wrong time That’s truth Love can never be shared by the wrong people by enough people That’s truth Words are power they can destroy or can raise and lift us up That’s truth Peace is the only hope for humanity we all need…
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Escape into the depths of poetry Knocking on the door of creativity Prose, verses are rhyming in me Headstrong, visceral it flows along Rhythmic, rhymes resonate in me Acrostic clashing with ekphrastic Smashing down walls so drastic Time to push the boundaries Into places never known Creating visceral fantasies. Poetry is my very breathing Over…
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Beer filled music rooms And tattooed arms Spiky coloured hair This one’s the charm My kind of people My kind of sounds I maybe the oldest punk in town My kind of night Sharing chats With others who know Just where I am at Still after all these years Though I refrain from the beer…
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How many times have I heard people say what they have lost Yet they entered this world with nothing so how could they lose We gain so much on a daily basis, its no surprise that things come and go It’s not surprising life is ever changing, when there is so much to learn So…
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Is it false or true? That you will find the answers deep in you To your life and all it’s meaning Is it false or true? That we create and achieve more When we act upon our dreams Is it true or false? That no matter how much you’ve been hurt Love is always there…