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 Jul 2021 Diverse TV
Clive Blake
Sea calm,
Crew slept,
Dark side,
Sea kept,
Tide raced,
Waves crept,
Crew woke,
Sails prepped,
Coiled spring,
Waves leapt,
Overboard,
Crew swept,
Left behind,
They wept.

For the sea has no respect
For the nautically inept …
A Cornish poem about the sea.
By Cornish Poet Clive Blake
 Jul 2021 Diverse TV
Kassey
But there's an other world
The one that I always want
Where I can free myself
Who hide in my shadows
Everyday walking
with the light
That world
Is like a dream
Where everything
Doesn't last long
 Jul 2021 Diverse TV
LONE STAR
Call me when you want
Call me when you need
I'll be there when you think of me
Just a heart beat away from you
Following you into your dreams
I'm always there with you all you need to do is to think of me
And I'll be there
It's not about being there in presence to show them that you cherish them it's about how much they want you as much as you want them
Son
.

Still the vacuum exists,
Still the soul is missed,
Still the emptiness persists,
And they say
Time is the best healer,
Time can give us time to adjust
But,
The pain never ceases,
The emotion never ends.

------
Sparkle In Wisdom
14/7/2021
 Jul 2021 Diverse TV
Lou Alpha
Your long, dark eyelashes
Shadowing your eyes, warm.
Just need to glare at me
And at once I‘d yield to your charm.

Your long, black hair
Falls so elegant down your spine,
Or entwine braided around your shoulders.
Oh, I wish you‘d be mine…

Your nose dubs bold, minx,
With recalcitrance so adorable,
Enframed by freckles light
And skin so fair, what beauty pale.

Your laughter rings like small bells of bronze, light,
And your cheeks redden in your joy, even blush
And when you sit like this, dangling legs and hands in your lap,
You just can‘t hide that beauty of yours, tamed, unleashed.

Your red lips, so filled with loveliness
Smiling shy, but so adorable, in grace
Oh, what would I give for just one kiss
Oh, what would I give to see at least once your face...
This poem describes the most beautiful girl I can imagine. Sadly, I haven't ever seen such a beautiful girl, thus far. But, if I would, I'm pretty sure I'd fall in love with her right away...
 Jul 2021 Diverse TV
SCHEDAR
At breakfast,
my family politely
asks, that I
gather my thoughts
so by lunch,
they can politely
pick them apart

Dinner is take out
since by then, they have
exhausted their insult quota
and there is no longer a reason
to conversate
or rather, talk that makes us feel small
That which we do to ourselves
love can move a mountain
and melt your heart away
it can make you happy every single day

love is such a feeling that gives your heart a glow
when you have this feeling deep inside youll know
it can do so much and make the world go round
it can last forever once your love is found.
Old woman lying warm on her bed,
never knowed, her life would be so good

Old man holding hands of hers,
reminded her about their past years of love and trust

Children standing next to her bed,
looking at her eyes, smiling with raining eyes

Grand children appreciating grandmama's recepe,
and shared with her,their funny old tales

Her eyes searched for someone more,
there stood at the door with a warm smile,her old good bestie...
The Prosperity Beat
It feels so sweet
Where music, wealth
And poetry meet

Urging you forward
Moving your feet
It transfers the power
to people you greet

The beat’s contagious
You can feel the flow
It fills you with purpose
Every place you go

So pass on the beat
To the large and the small
The beat’s never ending
You’ll have plenty for all

And if people ask
Why you look so complete
Just share it with them…
The Prosperity Beat
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My wife Kim and I were driving and the radio was playing a song with quite a percussion beat, and I thought, "I should write a poem about The Prosperity Beat".

So I did.  The prosperity beat is contagious - so enjoy the RAP and the poem and pass it on.
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