Giving of love...as you
arrive.
So full of joy and such
drive.
Giving so much to so many.
No one knew what to construe,
nobody knew what was true.
In a world of words....
or image, no picture.
Breaking loose from sadness
to enter into...so much
gladness.
Not wanting to start over....
how can you...when it hasn't
ended.
Refusing or blind to what's
real,
all the skies begin to fall
in and around you.
Watching through the clouds,
opaque, yet feeling..knowing.
Brushed the fog aside,
ears hearing only a breeze.
All that was needed
none of it was heeded.
Ahhh..what to expect,
some things are...some are
not.
Do not give it,
if you don't want to receive
it.
Take a deep breath and blow....
All will be clearer
by what you may sow.
You will be nearer
or you won't see in there.
by Gary Hodges
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"Looking"
by Dean Gustafason
"River"
by Alisa
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