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Carol Huizinga Sep 2016
What is friendship
Is it a lightship
A warning
That you shall be mourning

You give it your all
Somehow to have it stalled
Being alone now most of the time
This is a huge big mountian to climb

Imagine a friend who leaves you
While you are hurt and blue
Stating it seems to be alright
They are mad at someone elses plight

Let me see
Do you agree
My feeling were hurt
It is the dirtiest dirt

Why read someones texts
This leaves me hexed
Why why why
Makes me seriously want to cry

Therefore you loose many friends
One persons opinion can end
Someone who loves me for real
What a ****** deal

One can never bring you down
Enemies are literally a sound
That you bring to your life
Maybe you like or dislike the knife?

Thank God for angels
A love that enables
It leads you to leadership
Allowing you wonderful new relationships

Crying brings you past mourning
Flying closer to soaring
Within love
Sincerly it does come from Above!
Carol Huizinga Sep 2016
It was blank
Part of my brain stank
It was dead
Inside my head

This stroke took me miles away
The funny thing was the smiles
I did not know what just perspired
So therfore I just admired

Nothing seemed to bother me
It was like I just wanted to be
The light was surrounding
Bringing me to a good grounding

In essence I felt so far away
It was just me everyday
Nothing else mattered
Life was no longer tattered

I thought wisdom & gifts were gone
I could not longer help lives along
Strangely enough, I become more
More of what I used to adore

Words were no longer what I needed
Blissful energy is what I greater
Alone, I rebuilt my life to light
Archangel Micheal was my flight

The stars, the moon, the sun
Are my way to run
Darkness is no longer around
I will never allow myself that sound!
Carol Huizinga Dec 2011
Why do people not believe in mystery?
It has been around in all the history
Seen in the beginning of all creation 
From the first cells of gestation
Time and time again we've seen proof
Yet we as humans remain aloof
My eyes always remain surprised
How many people are disguised
Into believing science is the be all
Until angels save us from our fall
Carol Huizinga Dec 2011
In the old time west
Man was at his best 
In the wake of the new dawn
Cowboys were filled with pride and brawn

Riding across the grassy range
They thought naught much of change
Man's promise's was his word
His voice was always heard

The fire within the night 
Kept him warm till light 
Old bones spoke of times past
The creak of a saddle was to last

Generations of spirits walk
Within a cowboys talk
They are a different breed
Riding there grande steeds

Passion lights within those eyes
Campfire stories of all they tried 
Strength and courage go beyond
The reflection you see in the pond 

They know and feel a real romance
In this truth they take the stance
Family and pride is not kept at bay
Within those lines he never strays 

For what is ingrained he will do battle
Whether for wife, family or cattle
For this is the cowboy way
Still on the range to this day
Carol Huizinga Dec 2011
Silence
it's a best friend,
within silence lies a beauty
untouched,
the most exquisite moments
never need words,
nor explanations!
Or others silence may seem deafening,
but listening to it speaks volumes, 
moments of silence either way are victory!
It just may not have been the silence
you wanted to hear!
Carol Huizinga Dec 2011
Life's strenuous milestones 
At times chill us to the bone
Were no longer soft and pliable
Seeing that nothing in life is reliable
Tornados swirl around our thoughts
Our heart and soul feel wrought
Nothing glistens within our smile
Anger and betrayal leave us riled
One shadow after another we gain 
Surrounding our soul in a black stain
True love a memory diminished 
Our lives like this poem left unfinished
Carol Huizinga Dec 2011
Cascade words softly 
Upon the one you love
Bare no judgement 
Behold them within
Bask in the silence 
Of unspoken words
Flow from a grace
Within an untouchable
Signature of soul
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