18 Saturday Nov 2017
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Life, an aging tree
Adding branches as we grow
Renewing again
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13 Monday Nov 2017
Posted in My Thoughts
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While kindness truly does not require magic spells, it really is quite magical. It can make an elder smile or a baby giggle. It is the simple act of showing love.
Humanity needs to share more smiles, create more laughs, show more love
Happy World Kindness Day!! ❤️
24 Tuesday Oct 2017
Posted in October Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Courage, so we may chase away fears
Happiness, to wipe away the tears
A sliver of hope, throughout the land
That we walk together, hand in hand
To pray for peace, and show we can
Embrace our differences, love each man
Writing Prompt: A sliver of hope – Day 24/31
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18 Monday Sep 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, September Writing
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Respect
The part of ourselves
We give
A generous portion
Of our souls
A piece of life
Never surrendered
Haphazardly
An appreciation
Of the humanity
Within ourselves
Something
We always need
To pass along
Respect
Writing Prompt: A Generous Portion – Day 18/30
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05 Monday Jun 2017
Posted in My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry
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Thoughts..because of the terrorism attacks taking place around the world…Be safe.
The warmth was no more
Much like the black char of
An empty fireplace, barren
Of fire, a flame diminished
The heat, no longer, a spark
Doused by many, rekindled
By none, who knew not why
Nor how, to stoke the flames
Repair the resilience, before
Humanity, is but a pile of ashes
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