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 Mar 2016
Anviti Suri
She found solace in the ripples of water.
Distortion was her escape,
While mirrors were a matter for another day.
 Mar 2016
Keith Wilson
We  had  a  strange  coffee  morning  today.
Instead  of  coffee  and  biscuits.
We  had  coffee  and  buttered  toast.
It  went  down  well  with  the  people.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK.  2016.
 Mar 2016
Traveler
Although it seems we're merely trapped spirits
Clinging to this material objective reality
There is a deeper truth we hold in our subconscious
   It's good to feel good!
      Subjectively of course...


Give it a chance!
Traveler Tim
2013
Waiting for coffee's medicinal effect
Storm clouds are brewing to the southwest
Warm winds have grown calm , the rumbling begins
Sipping this warm , thought provoking concoction , praying for
the squall to quickly end
Copyright March 27 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
 Mar 2016
phil roberts
My friends abroad think I'm peculiarly English
My English friends think I'm peculiarly northern
My northern friends just think I'm peculiar
But at least I've got friends

                                                     By Phil Roberts
 Mar 2016
MsAmendable
What beauty today
In a land such as this,
Spinning blue skies
Dizzy from twirling leaves,
Stars in the water
Shining like sunken treasure,
Loose trees shifting
And dripping warm sun down their backs,
And everything, everything alive.
What beauty today,
In this land
 Mar 2016
phil roberts
Saturday morning
And the sun shines through my window
I should be working
But I'm too lazy to go
So I'll lie in my bed 'till the sun warm's the air
Then I'll go out and I'll grab my share
Of living
Saturday's living

                               By Phil Roberts
Yet another unfinished old song lyric.
 Mar 2016
Wanderer
Glitter falls from pregnant clouds
Giving birth to light amidst midnight
January blooms ice tipped, gorgeous
The face of silver moon on dark landscape
 Feb 2016
Persephine
From that day on,
I never seen the warm-fuzzies on your face
All I can see is woe and wretch
And now, after the doomsday of resentness
There lies your genuine happiness
Which fulfill my heart with a great bliss..
We can find happiness when we learn to accept and forgive those who caused us pain. We must go on and enjoy the chances which is being set by God ahead on us.
 Feb 2016
moss
I explain my metaphors with metaphors
I don't know how else to express
My thoughts that sit in clutter drawers
And leave my mind a mess

If you don't understand my comparison
I'll just say it in a different way
My thoughts still shielded by a garrison
Suppressing things I need to say
Dreams are like bubbles
Fate is a fact
A destiny, a mystery !!
We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming ....well, that’s like saying you can never change your fate.
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