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The smell of fresh cut grass
Brings reflections of childhood
Oh how the time does pass
It's the simple things in life that mean the most
Blue skies, corn fields, a freight train heading to the coast
A free car...
View this entrybeing a mum to fiercely independent son, who never listens and is the joy of my life
I move it, bend it, straighten it, twist it round.....
no use
this thing is so inflexible
I take a deep breath,
again we go......
More strength, greater effort
tenaciously I hold on and give this all I have...
No use...
It...
View this entryI watched a movie about a woman who lost her baby at child birth and imagined myself in her position
STILL BORN
I looked forward to your birth Dreamt of holding you in my hands. what blessing you would be. But the nurse said stillborn. I died.
Lay on the cold floor to ease the pain. We...
View this entrylife inspired
Ashes Rise
your ill intent to burn me down
harm me not
look
at the ashes rise
your harmful ways
bring upon my life
wiser ways,you may
hate my every being in your
twisted friendship
your laughter to bring me
to an end
this
is only the
beginning...
View this entryWHAT INSPIRE ME TO WROTE THIS POEM IS THE ENVIROMENT AROUND ME
DEATH
I SHALL NOT FEAR DEATH, DEATH SHALL FEAR ME
DEATH IS A REMOVAL OF MY MORTAL SOUL.
A SOUL THAT CARRIES ALL BURDENS OF THE EXTERNAL LIFE.
DEATH DISCONNECTS US WITH EXTERNAL LIFE AND CONNECTS US WITH...
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