Tag: truth
group name: poeticincarn
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August 18, 2007 06:44 PM EDT --
You slither slowly
through the garden grass
trying not to make a sound.
Slowly spinning tales made of lies.
Others don't see the real you
The snake
They don't see your underbelly . . . more
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April 11, 2008 11:59 AM EDT --
Deep inside shattered dreams,
tucked behind
ripped out seams
of disrepair... . . . more
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March 09, 2008 02:42 PM EDT --
Perfection's lunacy lives...
In sidewalk cracks
where weeds take root,
In pots with cracks
where . . . more
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February 22, 2007 05:58 PM EST --
How easy it is for the fire of your words
to spread to me,
igniting my calm spirit,
making me fight for my very existence,
and for my right to believe.
I am not you,
You are not me; . . . more
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February 09, 2007 06:16 AM EST --
I can't cut out shiny hearts, buy bottles of champagne, hold flowers secretly behind my back nor can I sing "You Made me Love You" to you.
So here is my Valentine to you....in my own . . . more
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March 05, 2007 05:02 AM EST --
There are many "woe is me" poems. This poem is for those heroic figures that stand tall with a twinkle in their eyes. Those that have the strength to spread warmth and love to others and . . . more
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July 12, 2007 10:37 AM EDT --
I see so much of myself in you...
It scares me.
I don't want you to be like I was,
learning the hard way,
your heart breaking at every turn.
I see myself in you,
in the men you choose . . . more
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March 18, 2007 11:31 AM EDT --
There are some things in life
We all have to do ourselves.
Like dying.
Or saying, "I'm sorry."
Or deciding to learn in school
Instead of goofing around.
Or deciding what . . . more
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February 28, 2007 10:44 AM EST --
Deep inside these shattered dreams,
tucked away behind the broken seams
of disrepair,
a glimpse of truth,
not always fair,
not always lovely,
but always there,
beckoning to reveal
what is real. . . . more
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August 06, 2007 07:10 PM EDT --
"In the Heavens`far into the inner space of heavenly life...a guardian reaches`out
learning thoughts to a cherub resting on her cloud."
~Stars,
. . . more
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April 13, 2007 11:02 AM EDT --
"My heart has been opened...to a very wonderful person in my life...I dedicate this poem to him."
Upon a white horse from heaven he came
. . . more
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May 25, 2007 12:47 PM EDT --
As a a little girl
it was easy to pretend,
dressed up in her grandma's clothes;
Laughing and playing, she could be anyone
from her head all the way down to her toes.
She . . . more
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December 16, 2007 03:42 PM EST --
You avoid me,
run in fear when I call your name;
Your heart pounds,
your soul longs for me,
but you avoid me just the same.
Deep inside your shattered dreams,
there amidst . . . more
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August 10, 2007 02:32 PM EDT --
I wish I had a dollar for every time someone has told me that I'm "good".
Most days I feel anything but.
Most days I just feel misunderstood.
The good in me doesn't always come from . . . more
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February 27, 2007 04:16 PM EST --
What I know and do not know is changeable.
Like me, these things are mercurial. Not unstable, just fluid and easy.
I know that I do not know what Love - what it means to be in-love,
only that I do know . . . more
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August 07, 2008 08:42 PM EDT --
Imagine there's no heaven,
It's easy if you try;
No hell below us;
Above us only sky;
Imagine all the people
Living for today. . .
. . . more
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October 13, 2007 07:45 PM EDT --
An "overcast" of
Words and thoughts blinds us to the
Sky of Awareness.
(c) 2007 RFHay
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February 03, 2007 10:48 PM EST --
In the beginning I wanted to be perfect for you.
I would rise early, as you were sleeping,
put on make-up, brush my hair and teeth,
horrified you would have second thoughts
about this brown-eyed Southern . . . more
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November 24, 2007 11:59 PM EST --
Consider friend, there is a way
Which seems right to men, life?
No, it is a way unto death. Truth
Be told, man will not seek truth
If left to . . . more
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August 27, 2008 09:47 PM EDT --
He saith unto them, But whom say ye that I am?
And Simon Peter answered and said, Thou art the Christ, the Son of the living God.
And Jesus answered and said unto him, Blessed . . . more
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