I’m fed up, I’m done, but not finished. I can no longer hold back. There is greatness inside of me. I am too sparkly to be dulled. There are too many good ideas. Many great theories to share. I can … Continue reading
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So, it’s close to Christmas, a poem
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So, as I lie here not ready for work and all of it’s intrinsically annoying ways, I glimpse at the early morning light trying to burst it’s way through my blinds. I dread the trek to the office for too … Continue reading
So, a poem on feelings
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I have feelings too- I have hopes I am full of dreams I wonder about many things I pontificate about Important topics I am deeper than the average Jane There are many layers to me But I never get to … Continue reading
So, Writing is my elixir- a poem
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Writing is my elixir Writing for me is like breathing, it sustains me It gives me shelter from the metaphorical storm When I am in doubt or despair it changes everything The atmospheric pressure shifts in my favor I am … Continue reading
So, it is poem time again:):)
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Unrealized Word-filled accolades for decades to assuage egos often times fall on deaf ears to the uncertain and lost. Kudos through the checks and balances of loved ones offer assurance in the realm of worthiness at a cost. Damsels, too … Continue reading
So, on that poetry tip again…
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Magical Mystical Miracle
A little girl with big dreams but small wings can do enormously great things.
It isn’t arduous to give a push to encourage such a majestic being.
She has shine and a glow doesn’t it show?
She’s predestined for things uncommon, with gifts so rare.
That something-different-vibe for days, spreads around like the sun’s rays.
From knee high she was a magical, mystical, miracle.
Royalty, from the arm of God to the world, in the form of a girl.
~simply Dee
© May 27, 2018
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So, another love poem while lying in the bed…
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Paired by more than happenstance Through the misty air I could feel your presence. Though my eyes were closed and the waves were crashing hard against the rocks, I knew you were there. Even though there were no plans to … Continue reading
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