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The light

The light came in today In came in quietly and strong It let me know of its presence I am a lover of the sun and the moon I see them both as something magical They can predict the things that happen I live by the sun and the moon I see what others do…

Ice

The ice melted in the glass It rose up to the surface to be seen But quickly melted in the fluid it was in Sometimes we do that as humans We rise to the top Then just disappear Some stay and float around while Losing all that they are Some fight the melt and disperse…

The night comes

As the darkness comes, the night comes It comes from the sun leaving The space where we can visualize it The night comes but it is not a switch The tides role, the clouds move The moon comes away from its slumber The night gently crawls to its place The clouds float around They keep…

Seen

Sometimes you are seen Sometimes you are not I have learned to not be seen My revelance is not important In any field I am It does not mean I do not matter It means that it is better to be quiet Than to just flat out be ignored Someone does not want my voice…

Beauty within

The rose hibernates Its beauty is within Unexposed while it gathers The sun plays a role The water and rain come The rose continues to gather Its root reaches down deep Soaks up all the nutrients From deep within It does not need prompts It can just be and flourish Through the wind and weather…

The Lake

The lake was frozen this year It laid waiting for the sun to warm it up The sun to sparkle on all it is The lake is a place I travel The lake is where the quiet lays It is where the flowers will bloom But right now It is covered with ice What hides…

Loved

In my own little place I am loved I am well I think about all that is around The growth of a new leaf The perk of an old leaf I am grateful that I am in a place Where I can be All who I was always supposed to be My door does not…

Victory is mine

The Battle dropped in my lap But I rise above it Remembering that victory is coming Many events have occurred Many roles being played Some of them are assigned I chose to take on role of victor I am embracing this role No one assigned it to me It was assigned by me I will…

Lost little girl

Where have you been? Have you found a place to restore? Why have you been gone for so long? The lost little girl came out today She sang outloud for all to hear She lifted her voice from the ashes Her voice to be heard Her eyes to be viewed Her feet set to ground…

Today I sing

Today is Sunday I used to sing with others this day Not anymore I sing with others now But in a different way She surrounds me and listens She encourages and smiles I feel her all around me I wish I could feel her hug It would have helped But it is not too late…

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