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Finishing A Dream Come True Version 1
Rubbing my eyes;
opening them.
I heard laughing;
You never left;
I was told.
Tenderly embracing;
our kisses danced into a river;
as we flowed away;
together. 🙂
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015
When life was on canvass..painted in with layers..the artist discovered to dig up my tears..red emerged in portions..white …look at my life painted and scrapped in stages..called light
I love you still
against my will
I want to cry
I want to fly
I want so much
to be in touch
I sit alone
And watch the sky
I watch the clouds
Go floating by
I sit awhile
And think of you
I think of all
That we went through
And I know that
I never have
And never will
Love anyone
As much as my heart
Cries out every day
Every hour
For you
water boils and gets freezed
just like emotions in a speed
too much would make both vaporised or melt
water is normal …in emotional belt
An Ice Cube Relates to Love
By David Smith June 16, 2015
An ice cube floats in water
as it clangs against the glass
The clarity of reflection
in a posh hotel of class
The purity of the water,
the ice cubes slowly melt
It’s the simple things in nature
that is so very heart-felt
The condensation on the glass
and the ice cubes melt within
What we observe in life
can put emotions in a spin
So think back to basics
H Two Oh we find
The necessity in life
to nourish all mankind.
Therefore; keeping life simplistic,
the basic’s all we need
It all boils down to love,
to quench the thirst in deed.
Face has expression
No veil to hide
So, control your emotions
they get ugly sometimes
What is in a face? Powerful or blank, you own it
A smile affirms, frowns bring you down
Teeth that grit, eyebrows down, anger confirmed
Eyes that glitter, free love spirit
A nose that snubs, pride overwritten
Laughter resounding, joy outstanding
Sadness shown, heart felt feelings
Hollow eyes, a soul is missing
Wrinkles that cover, wisdom exposed
Surprise shown, revelation reveled
Madness expelled, mocking instilled
Nothing hidden, look and you will know.
In the corridor of life
I stood for a moment to pose
my expression showed
am excited for sure
I have a lot to be excited for…I am living and it starts and end there…
I am just happy to be alive and be able to help others each day.
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Looking from up
sitting on a branch of tree
what are you doing?
the bird was asking me 😉
I am trying to capture life
in all its ecstasy…and you my darling bird
is very special to me
A Tufted Titmouse that I found up to the farm this pasted weekend June 13th. He or she was a very inquisitive little bird watch my every move, fallowing me around sort-a say. It probably had a nest near by in that general location.
I will not be anything more nor less
from what I am today 🙂
I will not waste a precious second
If you now allow my heart to speak
I’ll not fill you with many promises
Which my love I will never keep
I will not paint beautiful pictures
To occupy your thoughts and dreams
I will only open your eyes to see
The true love living inside of me
I’ll not fill your world with untruths
That might lift your hopes up too high
I will never let you face a day alone
Without telling you I am glad you’re mine
I’ll not promise to make this world
Any better than what it already is
I will only give you a desirable love
To have with you all the days you live
(June 1977)
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