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 Jan 2019
CJ Sutherland
If
ANY little
Word
of  ours
Can Makes
ONE life
The brighter
If
Any little
SONG
WE sing
Can make
One heart
The lighter
GOD
Help us
TO Speak
That little
Word
Find
Our voice
Rejoicing in
Our singing
Then
drop it
In some
lovely SOUL
And set the
ECHOES  
ringing
Hallmarks of life
I'm not necessarily here to be successful
I'm here to inspire
 Jan 2019
Traveler
I know this may seems crazy
And surely I’m
A mere buffoon
Yet!
I have come
To deliver you
From the darkness
Of your very own gloom
The place where
You hide the
True wishes of your heart
I’m that artiest
You are my art
Aesthetically beautiful
I can't get enough
Oh how I need
More stuff!!!
⛺️
No thanks!
Traveler Tim

Lonely tonight!
 Jan 2019
Matthew
It has only been a day or two
since I first joined site
and in that time I have found
why you have this might

When we decide to write
we give up part of us
Then we just leave it there...
for others to discuss

And when I start to
go into my worst state
I read the poems here
and see how you could relate

A poem is for everyone
and here that holds most true
So this is why I ask
to see myself in you

Now when I wake up the next day,
I know for sure to say,
"Hello Poetry."
This poem is for everyone on this site.  Especially the ones that helped me navigate and make my poems better.
 Jan 2019
putiira
It's ok to be vulnerable and let someone in.
If they decide to leave, just know that it will be ok
because you are your own navigator
and the stars shine so much brighter with you in them...
She walked into the sunshine garden expecting to feel the bliss she had first known from the moment she arrived
She had walked this way before felt an ecstasy like no other
The garden had dried grass brittle
The rain came
She was soaked cold and felt alone
Where was her golden glow now
She sat for some time as tears fell with the downpour
The hurt magnified
Guilt and punishment weighted at her side
Am I abandoned
No, I'm still the same in the rain
And then she grew
Settled with the weeping dew
 Jan 2019
c
Summer heat falls without prudence
Ornery and hot like the tip of a newly welded blade
Hilting into skin deep and unforgiving

There is hope in the day’s momentary flurry, when
The air carries wind like a light jacket

But even then
‘Tis only for
A spell

--
c
Making sense of a gust of wind.
 Jan 2019
Bea Autumn
Throttled down no holding back

Burnt the bridges of the past

Feeling good and cruising in sunshine

Running life's freeway on full blast

High octane blowing out all the fumes

Rolling speed bumps playing some tunes

Jet like winds are blowing through my hair

Whipping up breezes and I don't care

Racing roads no detours or curves

Not braking just making a few swerves

Each red  intersection I'm moving past

Heading to my destination finally at last
Catch me if you can!  ;  )
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