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 Mar 13
Eshwara Prasad
Silence nourishes the soul.
Quiet moments bring peace.
Harmony within.
 Mar 9
Joe Cole
Why do you write you masters of the ink?
Is it for we lesser beings to study the phrases that you pen?
Beautiful words of natures splendour
Or the dark words of a tormented soul
Or like me they can be words telling of many things
A birdsong in the dead of night
Or a tale of Elven folk.
No matter of what you write
The ink flows from an imaginative mind
Words handed down through the ages
To still be read when we are gone
 Mar 9
Joe Cole
I listen to the sound of the breaking waves
Smell the salt tang in the air
I watch the graceful seagulls
Ride the thermals way up there
No sound of human voice
No strident car alarms
I sit in natures solitude
Enraptured by her charms
The sea reflects the setting sun
In hues of red and gold
I'll never tire of such sights
As I grow grey an old
The first glow of the  evening star appears
In the ever growing dark
And the golden crescent of the moon
Begins her journey through the night
No words of mine can best describe natures perfect charm
This is peace, a perfect peace
Tranquillity and calm
 Mar 9
Maddy
She will be loyal
She will always be true
She will always be loving and kind
That smile of hers that melts your heart
Even when you know her a short while she stays with you
Joy and kindness personified
She will be greeted at the Rainbowbridge by a handsone Golden Retriever naned Skippy
I can hear him calling her name
Tori  accompanies him and watches over us
We love her forever and always

C@rainbowchaser2024
Tori passed away in February.
Our cousins had to put her down
Her photo is on poetbear.net under blog section
 Mar 4
Eshwara Prasad
Bitter thoughts arise,
But words of peace prevail, modes
Change, conflict subsides.
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