I’m one with the way I feel,
And the images are so surreal ,
The pattern of life is so intense,
So invisionary I’m on the fence,
The best gift is the gift seen not given,
So real my sins have been forgiven,
Life has trials and tribulations,
Nice moments and stops and
Stations
Pain and out free to come home,
Serenity closed in this small dome,
I’m trying to come free,
Starting with me
Poems poems and more poems
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Happy kwanza! To those who celebrate!!!
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Your sweet like cherry pie, As you inspire me to soar and fly, Your kind and tender hearted, Although in life we’re parted, Your b...
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The rain takes me back to where my roots are, And when I ride in a car, I can feel and hear the rain pour, And it takes me back t...
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