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I was named after noone, lol but my mom liked that name, so here i am. I am the youngest of three, " the baby ". I have a sis and a bro, to whom i love very much. I love the winter season, i like to skate, and ski. I love to put my feelings in print, so thank whomever for spell check. LOL I'm a mom to the best little girl, in the whole world Taylor-marie,well when she sleeping. lol I have a great man, and a loving family, who love me very much, and to whom i love just as much, or maybe a little more. I love and live life to its fullest. XOXO I have one true friend in this world, and know name needs to be printed, for she knows who she is, and i will never let her forget. XOXO " EVERAFTER " Just a little bit of useless info of me. lol * TRINA-MAE GREEM * & i was >>born<<to be `stubborn` a little ||bitchy|| to --> push people & to push myself i was //taught// to [never] take*life* for granted >>to live a little<< to love with ||everything|| i had to never --> give up to *believe* in myself
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July 30

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As the sun is slowly setting upon my gloomy day

And the evening shadows grow as if they want to stay

I think back on days gone by, reflections at bay

To a place I'd like to go that seems so far away.

The memories of yesterday come quickly to my mind

Answers so happy and lovely are what I want to find

The child that I know is inside will shine in time

When as an adult I'm searching for answers I cannot find.

We struggle through our losses Gain strength from each hurdle crossed

And learn that we are not truly alone especially when we feel most lost.

We find a love so pure and true only to find in time that we get tossed.

Do we learn from this lesion I fear not for once again we are bossed?

So all too soon we turn around and find ourselves all grown

For we have adult responsibilities and children of our own.

So when they feel the same as you and I once did

We find ourselves in turmoil and using a tone instead.

Now the shadows have faded to darkness

The day’s warmth is now growing cold

I look up to the stars in heaven and wonder what tomorrow will hold.

Not just for me, but all I know, and sit in wonder for the stories to be told.

The stars are shining down brightly now Almost as if to say

Sleep well my dear and don't be afraid for tomorrow's a brand new day.

And your love shall be here to hole you in the darkness of your day.

July 07

Think about it!!!

The geat blessing of mankind are within us and within our reach;
but we shut our eyes,
and like people in the dark,
we fall foul upon the very thing we search for, without finding it.
 
 
Not to know at large of things remote
From use, obscure and subtle, but to know
That which before us lies in daily life,
Is the prime wisdom.
 
June 05

when

When the North Winds blow west

 

Lost within an illusion, fishing net at hand

Lost within your dreams, a far off distant land

Living life of fantasy’s for fear of changing sands

Praying upon thy knees, that the fish will surely stand

 

Feeling lost and lonely, friends have long been gone

No one to share the pain for their off in that far off land

Hesitating reality, now the air is growing cold

The fear of failure sets in as the North Winds start to blow

 

Shattered dreams within the night, when water caps begin to fight

Empty thoughts upon the day for there’s no fish within thy bay

Faith and hope mere words that seem so far away

There’s nothing left to do but give up and move away

 

If with faith we’d we get to stay and fish the bay of plenty

To frolic and play like the olden days,

 

With angelic faces and constant smiles

When friends came for tea and stayed awhile

 

Dig down deep within your soul, and find the stories that grandpa told

Find thy self that wants to grow upon this given land

Give and ear and land a hand to help thy Nabors stand

And when the North winds blow west, live within your dreams of yesterday when fishing was at best.

 

April 03

INNOCENT

Innocent

 

As I sit here silent within the night

Awaiting upon the morning light

I wonder if I shall awake upon that morning sun

Within your arms upon the day

 

As the hours pass the memories fade

Left wondering, lost and alone

I sit in wonder looking though the glass of our home

Was it me or was it you, will I ever know? 

 

Day breaks upon the land

Heaven sets within

There’s a hand upon my skin

A kiss upon my face

 

 A soft and gentle breeze

As he kneels upon his knees

A wet kiss upon the cherry lips

As we commit SIN

 

Loving thoughts are all there is to hold

With or without you near

My heart is yours to grasp hold

And my soul you shall dwell in forever more.


 
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Mirva Smithwrote:
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Nov. 7
ciny yanwrote:
what a nice poem
July 12
Raffaele .wrote:

 

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Amare una persona è...
Averla senza possederla.
Dare il meglio di sé
senza pensare di ricevere.
Voler stare spesso con lei,
ma senza essere mossi dal bisogno
di alleviare la propria solitudine.
Temere di perderla,
ma senza essere gelosi.
Aver bisogno di lei,
ma senza dipendere.
Aiutarla, ma senza aspettarsi gratitudine.
Essere legati a lei,
pur essendo liberi.
Essere un tutt’uno con lei,
pur essendo se stessi.
Ma per riuscire in tutto ciò,
la cosa più importante da fare è...
accettarla così com’è,
senza pretendere che sia come si vorrebbe.
<<Omar Falworth>>

 

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Buona  Serata 

Con  Amicizia

Raffaele

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June 17
abd zwrote:
hi or hello lol how you are doing thank you lady
Mar. 19
mike daviswrote:
great poems ,i like to stop by now and again to read you work
Mar. 12