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Anthony J Nacke Jul 2015
I walk through the woods
listening to the silence. Nature
has a way of calming your mind
and thoughts.

Sometimes it takes some-
thing special to help us
realize how lucky we are.
It could be something small
or huge, its always God's way
of saying "listen up."

It could be rain on a
Spring day, how the
sound seems to lull you
asleep or the smell a fresh
clean scent almost like
heaven.
This is another I'm not quite finished just wanted opinions on it. Seems like I start alot of projects and don't finish them. Anyway I hope you enjoy.
  Jul 2015 Anthony J Nacke
David Hall
if you wake every morning
and do nothing to make your life better
it will not get any better
if you wake every morning
and do something to make your life better
then surely no matter
how bad life might seem right now

it will get better
It was a tragedy like no other.
It was a memory that could not have been erased.
It was the choice that begged.
It was a risk I needed to take.

It was another world.
It was the one last option.
It was faith.
It was destiny.
It was life.

It was style.
It was glamour.
It was serene.
It was peace.

It was a song that sang
It was a voice that spoke
It was a mind that dreamed
It was a soul that hoped

It was a feeling like no other
It was a figure that would not disappear
It was a thought of me
It was a dream of you

It was the voice that once spoke
It was those whispers in my ears
It was the name I called
It was the thing that answered

**It was you
Anthony J Nacke Jul 2015
The Wheel turns
as lessons are
learnt, whenever you
earn credit in life.

Each piece of
the pie tastes
better if its savored
instead of swallowing
it whole.

Growth is spokes
upon a wheel
with each one
they become stronger
more focused.
This one I am proud of.  Not sure how this one came about.
I was playing with words one day and this poem came out.
I hope you like this and I thank you for reading my poetry.
Anthony J Nacke Jul 2015
The Waiting room
is empty. its lonely.
they went to lunch.
Somebody forgot me.
I know this is short but! I am still learning.
This is from a class I am taking on the Basics Of
Grammar.  I hope you like this.
Anthony J Nacke Jun 2015
What is the Opposite of Love?

That is when no one wants to give you a
hug.
I know this is short its something I been practicing I'm reading how to book of writing poetry.  This type of poem is called Opposites.  Normally you have more lines then just two.  It can be three or even four but? I felt it didn't need anymore lines.  I hope you enjoy this.
Anthony J Nacke Jun 2015
The grass is wet. my feet are
soaked.  Spinach needs to be
cut.  It is love, wanting to be
healthy, needing food for the
table why I am able.
Another Practice Session for my Class hope you like this.
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