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 Apr 2019 SelinaSharday
Star BG
Upon my simple steps of dance
Springs breeze did flow.
Carrying eyes to see yellow,
and ears to smell flowers grand.

Steps begin to dance
as ears opened with birds song.
As children began to play in park
and lovers strolled.

Nature she gifts me
with her seasonal hug.
A hug to say winter
has gone to sleep,
and its time to unclothe.
Inspired by TS POETRY Many thanks for your great words
 Apr 2019 SelinaSharday
Star BG
I will silently watch
my love seed grow
inside heart.
It’s incubated by breath,
and smiles collected everyday.
It expands with footsteps of dance
even when clouds appear.
For grey formations bring rain
they water love seed
and make it blossom divinely
for all the world to see.
It’s only through the heart that one can gain wisdom divine;
For love not words (from thinking)
makes peacefulness grow
so ego becomes dormant
and can’t not rear its ugly head.

Inspired by Dr. Peter Lim  Many Thanks
 Apr 2019 SelinaSharday
Star BG
Devil deals become VOID
the minute you look at them
with self forgiveness and love.

The second you in mind travel
with open heart
into fields of love
that all are invited to by The Divine.

Loves door is always open
but you have to turn the handle.
Inspired by Mack Thanks
It is never too late to realign with self love inside this earth journey.
NEVER
You are Amazing , Inspiring, and Encouraging thank you.
You are Gifted, with an lots of Love and using it to Help others.
For Our Gifts were created to help others to see God through them.
I see your beautiful and inspiring words in helping out others here.
For even the sad poem of Pain can be use to reveal that you are strong.
For so many allow the evil depression or situation that they are in.
To end up driving them to end up destroying the most precious gift.
Their Lives, but through each of your words, hopefully it shall reveal...
That Life here is too Precious to throw away, because we are meant to lean on each other here.
To help each other and to love each other and become stronger, and wiser.
Standing under the ethereal
glow of the light,
it's easy to forget yourself.
The realization of the enormity
of the universe washes over you,
and you feel small
in a good way
and full of
wonders.
 Apr 2019 SelinaSharday
Star BG
I keep writing cause I continuously see visions
that my heart wants to scribe.
Cause my mind finds seeds
that blossom into poems when picked.

I keep writing cause as long as moon shines
there is a topic to write.
Cause a readers eyes begs for something to do
and I am willing to oblige.

I keep writing cause my writer guides
whisper endlessly urging me on.
Cause every blood cell
is filled with letters, and I bleed words.
Inspired by Joel Frye question Why do poets write? Thanks
 Apr 2019 SelinaSharday
Rich Hues
I want obedience
With deep brown eyes,
Half my age
And a third my size,
Slim when thirty
And still good looking,
Fraigrant rice,
Stir-fry cooking,
I want what The West can't provide,
I'm in love with my dad's
Teenage, Thai bride.
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