Morning Thoughts !
I went for a studio portrait sitting yesterday, the first since I was a tot,
And in all those intervening years, I'm certain it's changed quite a lot.
A lovely young lady called Bree took all of the eight posed shots in colour,
With different background lighting to enhance what may have been duller.
Now I have to bide my patience till all of the prints are posted out to me,
It'll be about ten days before I sight them, but I shall not wait impatiently.
For I've plenty to keep me occupied in all that's been happening to me,
And I'm happier than I can ever recall, for although I'm alone I am free.
Life is what you choose to make it and when you know what you're to do,
You have nothing that will stop you, for to your own self you're being true.
Life flows for you in all of your undertakings with consummate effortless ease,
There's not one round here to tell you that you can't see the wood for the trees.
So life is just beautiful, the way that your creator intended it to truly be,
The rationale for that statement; is that you're following your life's destiny.
For I've my poetry to occupy me, my healing work and my numerology,
I'm going to enrol for a reiki course early next year to help all that I see.
My instructor lives here in the Kooralbyn Valley, so I've no great distance to go,
To acquire the extra learning, so I can then help all of those people I know.
As well as those who I haven't met yet for there are many who have needs,
And sometimes all you need to help them with is to plant a few tiny seeds.
To show them there is nothing they need in this life but to love and to give,
For that's as our creator intended, it's the way that we are all meant to live.
There's one simple lesson to learn on this journey, love is the opposite to fear,
When you realize that, then there's nothing to hold you back in your career.
Life is to be lived to the full, so go, enjoy each and every moment of the day,
And when it is over look back with gratitude for all that's happened on the way
What have you learnt my friend, what challenges did you overcome and attain ?
I'm sure that there would have been something, or is it all too hard to explain ?
It doesn't really matter what happened as long as you gave all you were able,
For you can then rest happily and contented and take your place at the table.
And partake of what you have prepared, or was it all ready and waiting for you ?
No matter, give thanks for the bounty that you have, there's naught more to do !
Submitted by Caroline
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Love and Peace is the only way !
I feel as if at last my life has started although I'm seventy-two,
For there is just so much work that I have yet to do,
Now that I know what my life purpose is, you may call it my destiny,
You see there's so much work that I have to do to help set other people free.
The task ahead will not be easy for as a rule folk are so fixed in their way,
It doesn't matter what facts they're presented with, they simply have their say.
They don't know the only way to make this world a better and safer place is to follow God's path,
But do they know who their God is; do you think that I dare ask?
Is their God forever loving and the righteous One, who discriminates not at all ?
Between the richest in the land, the poor, the lonely and those who have naught at all.
Or is he seen as some different God, who seeks vengeance and not peace,
Who will not be happy until life on this earth has ceased?
Then you'd better wake your ideas up my friend, for that's not the way it is at all,
For ours is a loving and forgiving God who treats us the same no matter what may befall.
He does not seek to make war, for he knows that peace is the only way,
You see he is a loving and forgiving God, and if you choose to listen He'll show you the only way.
Please tell me my friend; do your religious beliefs promote love or fear?
Do you appreciate the simple difference ? Are you prepared to change gear?
So that the world can unite to obtain a thousand years of peace,
Would you like to see an end to war, and have all conflict cease?
Do you believe we should do this for the sake of all humanity ?
Do you wish your friends and family, and all the world's people to be free?
There are enough resources you see, if we would only see the light,
But too many flinch from it, they'd sooner pick a fight.
As the way to solve the world's problems, do you wonder how wrong they are ?
Or would you rather just hide your light behind a passing star ?
Taking comfort from the fact that you don't have to spell out your thought,
For you know only too well, that the world is not behaving as it ought.
Think then my friend what will you do, will you saddle up and help ?
Or will you sit there in a corner and continue to whelp?
Like a puppy dog that's lost its mother and doesn't yet know what to do ?
Or will you follow your true destiny and help all other people too ?
The ball is in your court my friend; it's really up to you,
You can ignore this message, but I know that I must ask; “Are you being true”,
To yourself and your Creator if you stay the way that you now are,
Or will you follow your true destiny and become a shining star ?
To help light up the path for all who choose to follow you,
I know that you can do it, and if you do to your own self you'll be true.
You can rest then knowing that you have helped your fellow man,
To see the shining light, that is our true Creator's plan
You see love is the answer, being forgiving to everyone as well,
No matter what their religion, or whether they worship a different God or rebel yell.
For as long as well all share the same thought, to aim for a thousand years of peace,
We'll start a spiritual revolution that will eventually call all war to cease!
Submitted by Caroline
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Masters of the world
Never was I so much concerned,
About the latest developments in the world,
Watching my fate hanging in balance,
As they play with our kismet and destiny,
Ruling out some options,
Such as peace,
Blaming each other,
For the sins they commit,
Creating new warriors,
With their silly mistakes,
Lost they are,
In the abode of power,
Wearing the cloak of diplomacy,
Are the people who are hell bent,
On destroying the world.
submitted by Asim
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The Pictures
Standing in the shadows
I saw your silhouette
and wandered why you had
my picture in your hand
as I walked up, you noticed me
you asked, if could take some time
to listen while you filled me in
on why you have that picture of mine
you told me you tried to get over me
but so long as you're alive
you'll never have another love
as long as your love for me survives
well I guess I need to tell you
just how I'm feeling too
I have to say I'm guilty
for so long, I kept this picture of you
Submitted by Mary
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A Mother's Last Wish
It was raining hard this morning
when I got up to get the kids off.
I could hardly see the road to drive,
it was poring down so hard ,at times.
As I was turnin right on Farmers road,
another car, turned upside down.
I stopped to maybe offer help,
and that's when I found out.
Crumbled inside was a baby girl.
Some how she made it, God spared her life.
I checked her mama's pulse, and then,
she whispered soft and weak and barely alive.
Please take care of my little baby girl.
She has no one else
in this world.
All the loved ones in my life
passed on so long ago.
Please tell her Mama loved her.
and I really didn't wanna go,
but Jesus has a better plan,
and if she asks: "How will I know?"
Just tell her ,
"Jesus, gave your Mama, wings,
and she'll be with you in your dreams.
Just like when you dream of dad,
I'll be right there in your bed."
So please take care of
my little baby girl
Submitted by Mary
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Still Bubbles Burst
as your bubbles float in air
i watch with joy
as my bubbles float in air
you burst in selfishness
if you could allow
let one of mine survive
not one has ever
that You can't deny
not one burst for you
in joy i watch for you
in greed you watch for me
to take from me my joy
on days my wish were real
watch mine go up there
float up high
no more my wish fulfilled
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Blue Brown Eyes
I've got blue
in these brown eyes again
I'm even shedding blue tears
that's what it's done to me
ever since you left me
that's how I feel everyday
ever since you've been gone
I look in the mirror and all i see
is blue- in these brown eyes of mine
if you'd only just come home
and make my blue eyes brown again
come back baby and paint my world
it's only blue and oh i sure miss you
I can't stand another day
of these blue- brown eyes
I got blue- in these brown eyes again
remember when
we were more than friends
I miss those times- and then
the hurtin starts all over
and I get blue in these brown eyes
again
you're the only one
that can turn my blue eyes- brown
you know, you know how
can't wait another day
til you come back home
and paint my world
and make my blue eyes brown again
I wasn't born with these blue eyes
they changed when you left me
I want my brown eyes back
cause blue's- too cruel
please come back
and make my blue eyes brown again
my blue eyes brown again
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Remember Sunday
sunday
was a good day
It was on the day
I fell in love with you
it was a good day
and I remember
I thought I'd never have
the chance again so soon
it was sunday
it was a good day
didn't see how I'd get past
what I'd been through.
but on that sunday afternoon
you came and stole away my blues
I will always think of you
and the way you put that smile back on my face
on that sunday .
that sunday
it was a good day
and I remember
I thought I'd never have the chance again so soon
it was sunday
it was a good day
I remember
we held each other and slow danced under the moon.
sunday
if you remember
you promised you'd never change your heart.
every sunday
we remembered
we'd celebrate the day when we first met
we loved sunday
every sunday.
it was sunday
and I remember
the day you died it tore me all apart
thought some how He'd bring you back to me
can't believe that this was really real.
not on sunday
it was our day
we always set aside every sunday for ourselves.
sunday was a good day
it's still a good day
He sent me some way to remember you
I named her Sunday, too.
she will remember
we'll remember
we'll always remember
sunday
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Year Of Mix
A healing for the little girl who had a mom
A year now, in a few days
mixed, I feel all mixed
she's gone, it will be OK
tears flooded as I cried out
that November day
Mother, daughter it is crazy
in the sense I cannot express
feelings, all mixed
Not a nurturer to say the least
still there was love
tears remembering
My past is present although I am healing
explosive she was to say the least
abuse, control, no thoughts at all
mixed, I feel so mixed
I cry, I scream I miss my mom
thoughts explosive as I see her I remember
silly now I say, but no
rage, fear, terror my past is present
healing though....
comments : This poem was written just a few days before the
first year anniversary of my mom's death........
Submitted by Sandra
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To all my family and friends,
from whom I hear from
now and then,
Just wanted to say
that I love you
each and everyday.
You fill my heart
with love and laughter
and without that
nothing else matters,
and all the things
that we've been through,
would mean nothing
if I didn't have you.
So please take my hand
and together
let's make a stand,
to form a bond of love
with the help from above,
and not let little things
get in the way,
because we may not have another day,
to tell that person
I love you,
which we may regret
in some way.
Please know that
your in my heart,
and will stay that way
and never part.
Just wanted to say,
that I love you
and I hope you love me too.
Submitted by Joy
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Younger Years
younger years
where did you go
did you ever exist
did i just dream of you
thought i knew you long ago
thought you were here to stay
didn't know you'd ever leave me
why did you go so soon
younger years
please come back home
you know i need you
will you leave me alone
did i not treat you well
only time will tell
i wait patiently
but you don't come
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Teardrops in her coffee
she walked outside to get the mail
and then poured coffee
from the pot she just made
and as she sat down at the table
she noticed a letter addressed to jane
they were drippin in her coffee cup
as she read that dear jane letter
no matter how hard she tried
she couldn't continue til she felt better
she just had to keep on
despite how she was feelin
it took everything she had
to wipe her eyes and go on readin
the coffee cup ran over
as she filled it up with tears
remembering every i love you
what did it mean all those years
the tears she shed seemed useless
as she cried her heart into
droppin teardrops in her coffee cup
was all she seem to do
well she finished that old letter
and broke down in tears and pain
it was too much for her to handle
that letter addressed to jane
yes she cries teardrops in her coffee cup
every now and then
and if any body knows it
i sure do
because my name is jane
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The Mirror In My Mind
My Shadow fell on the mirror
and the face of denial smiled back to me.
I looked away.
When I turned to the mirror in my mind,
the face and the shadows disappeared.
Denial stood alone and the reflection
mirrored backed my true image.
I looked on and on and on.
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Senses
Silence is deep,Eternity is wide.
Hope is alive,Love is magic.
Fear is defeat,Ignorance is limitation.
Truth is incomplete,Lie is uncertain.
Hunger is delay,Sadness is out of control.
Happiness is achievment,Death is certain.
Mind is story,Soul is searching.
Religion is make believe,God is nature.
Knowledge is a tool,Power is temporary.
Wisdom is direction.
Myth, fanatism is repetition of a lie.
Humanity is work in progress.
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The Weight
I can't wait to grow old.
I can't wait to see my wrinkles go.
I can't wait to kiss her lips.
I can't wait to let her go.
I can't wait to see my child born.
I can't wait to see my child gone.
I can't wait to see the sun set.
I can't wait to face my own mortal death.
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You do
How do you loose something thats not yours.(Life)
How do you grow old with such fresh memories.(Age)
How do you fill ignorance with lies and call it the gospel
truth.(Mind)
How do u hold someone in your arms with someone else
in your heart.(Love)
How do you hide your tears in the rain.(Sorrow)
How do you ask for more when all you get is less.
(Wealth)
How do u describe today when its nothing but yesterdays
tomorrow.(Time)
How do you say goodbye when the end is just the
begining.(Death)
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Fabric Of Our Time
We are nothing but dyeing tools.
Leaving behind our imprints on the fabric of
Time.
And
This fabric of our time is all,
But an illusion that surround us.
Endlessly wrapping our future to the past
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Heaven And Heart
Outside my window.
Bare branches are reaching out to the sky.
As if linking the Earth to the Heavens.
Today there is snow on every branch.
Reflecting crimson red of the setting sun.
They look like the veins in my Heart.
I felt connected.
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Estranged
Two strangers comes together
One strange dance begins.
Two strangers unites
One new stranger is born.
Too strange a reality for
One hell of a world.
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The Nature in me
A cloud of sorrow turned into rain,
and the pain came rolling down my chicks
melting the rock within,
and a smile like the rainbow spread its wing
accross my face.
Over and over again my ignorance kept crushing on the
shores of wisdom
Yet the truth like the sun kept shinning on the horizon.
The Night came and the worries crawled back to me like
the dark sky.
Moon and the stars couldn't take away my darkness
as I drifted towards the eternity.
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Mama
Destiny always;
Held a winning hand;
Though it takes;
A thousand stitches;
To save nine now;
Somehow;
Someone must answer;
The brittle,shallow;
Call of nature;
The unstable,windy thick bush;
Known for its unfairness;
Makes life hard;
Surfacing sheer desperation;
In the fugue of success and failure;
Almost no one would....
But...
There's a humane voice;
In the chorus line;
Mama,greatest individual;
In the world;
The lining from your garland garment of faith;
Gives me a clean cloth of hope;
Fostered with courage;
Good mother;
Dead or alive;
You are a small model of a barren earth;
A crown of a peaceful steps..
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A Fathers Grief
In silent disbelief
I read those granite words
that tell a soldier's tale
and how valiantly he served.
Monuments to freedom
I stand as tears fill my eyes
and pain chokes out my heart
so proud that you were willing
to go and do your part.
And though I do have pride
in the battles that you won
it gives me little comfort
for I have lost my son.
Rest peacefully, my son
your battles now are through.
Look down on me from Heaven
and remember I love you.
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