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This is the first time I have put these words out to ears other than my own. So please excuse my rambling, but, today is my birthday, I turn 2 dedacades plus 9 years and there is a touch of fear in that. I am not looking for criticism or approval. I am just venting and what a better place than the forum which is the most close to me. Those who are not the standard, those who cherish others beliefs, or opinions, where art, music, painting or poetry... is appreciated or at least taken seriously

I am an Artist by trade, Not a poet. So bear with me. 3 of my works I will list, I am opoliigize for the spelling...

This one is about mother nature

It's called Tranquility

JUST TO LISTEN

IS ALL IT TAKES

JUST A SECOND

IT'S AN EASY ESCAPE

SUCH SEDUCING HARMONY

MY SENSES HEAR

BLOWING THROUGH MY BODY

CARRYING FAR ALL FEAR

I WILL STAY HERE FOREVER... SOMEDAY

LISTENING TO HANDS THAT GENTLY CLAP

ON SUNLIT AMBER SANDS

WHERE TRACKS WERE LEFT BY

SMALL WINGED CHILDREN

IN CONTENT OR AT PLAY

WHERE EACH NEW HORIZON INSPIRES THE GREAT

ONES

WHO TRY TO PAIN THE PERFECT DAY

HUMBLING THEM WITH HER FLAWLESSNEESS

IS SO EASLY DONE BY HER

FOR NO ONE CAN CREATE WHAT SHE HAS SO EASILY DONE

MASTERPEICE COME ALIVE...

SUPREMECY... PERFECTION, NATURE

WHERE ALL HERE CHILDREN COME TO MEET

SINGING PRAISES UNTO SHE

DANCING AND PLAYING FRANTICALLY

IN AND OUT OF THE ROARING AND TIMELESS SEA

WHOSE APPLAUSE GROWS STONGER BY THE BREEZE

LISTEN, DREAM, BELIEVE

FOR WITH OUT HER THERE IS NO DESTINY

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To be free

Is all there is

All we strive for

All we do not become

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Summer, days so long...

Trees grow emerald green

In them birds sing their songs...

Meanings remain a mystery

Sandy beaches

And suntan lotion

To stay for ever I beseech

But in a stormy motion

Sunny days slip out of reach

Briging to us cold death

And frozen breath

But not before putting up a fight

Do summer take it's flight

Indignant she may be

Sending her loved ones away

But only to protect them from colder growing days

And once the fight has begun she knows that she will loose....

But not before taking away all her beatiful hues.

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Excuse me for all my bad spelling for I never claimed to be an english teacher.

And I know not why I have written these things to you. But I have. Take it as you may

Smile

Rae

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-Tchick

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Welcome back Rae

I thought those poems were really good!

Don't worry about your b-day. I just turned three decades a couple of months ago and it's not that bad.... HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!

Every year has the potential for new and joyous experiences.

Keep on keepin' on

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Hey Rae, Happy B-Day!! Those peoms were great...spellings are just plain technicalities...what matters is the emotion conveyed by those poems!!

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Raving is a state of mind.

It has nothing to do with what you wear, how old you are or how you look.

Its all about the vibe!

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