I found this on my computer...I don't know if I wrote it or if someone else wrote it, but I think it's probably mine, not sure! Sometimes I write something and then forget.
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To a woman that has the personality of an Angel
You walk the Earth so peaceful, so graceful
Your soul gives off warmth like fire on a cold winter’s night
You care so much for others, into your heart you invite
Heaven protrudes in the sparkle from your eyes
The light protects from darkness, trust it implies
The heart you possess gives off a radiance of love
Like the romance that is felt from the release of a white dove
The smile on your beautiful face lights up a room
A breath of fresh air like spring roses abloom
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Monday, April 26, 2010
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Rhythm.
The rhythm fades in and out to the beating of your heart.
The mustard is left on the windowsill; a robin chirps to me
as I pull in the driveway after a day of work. Nature is
constantly in a spiral. It moves in rhythm to the beating
of my heart, and the
doorway opens to let in the sun.
The sun shines like a round face.
The trees droop
precariously
in the blowing wind.
I have been sitting here for years,
leafing through a magazine,
while the night refuses to sing.
The mustard is left on the windowsill; a robin chirps to me
as I pull in the driveway after a day of work. Nature is
constantly in a spiral. It moves in rhythm to the beating
of my heart, and the
doorway opens to let in the sun.
The sun shines like a round face.
The trees droop
precariously
in the blowing wind.
I have been sitting here for years,
leafing through a magazine,
while the night refuses to sing.
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