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 Apr 2015 David
Pax
hard to love
 Apr 2015 David
Pax
I love the idea of someone will be there for me
Yet in reality, I doubt it to be.
Truth that I knew so well
That I am hard to love seems no one can tell.
...sometimes this is what i know...
So many angry and worried people living in this world today.
So many people whom are hurting in todays world here.
We all need Jesus only he can save us only he can truly protect us.
We all need peace, hope , and Love to feel Joy and love others.
This world is becoming far too evil far too fast these days.
Only feeling and being Loved can bring healing in this sick world.
We need an Savior one whom Loves unconditionally , we need Christ.
We need relief from all of this rage and anger going on right now.
For this world is becoming all about me instead of all about Christ.
 Apr 2015 David
Babu kandula
We have 24 hours.
I am fully occupied in 16 hours
May I do my work or  waste it
Fully dedicated
and 8 hours for sleep
I don't have much time to
accomplish new things.

How foolish I am to say this?
I am failing to utilize the given hours
I am not effectively managing my time

Man with time management is the  winner
Winner of all odds

It's  hard to maintain this pace
But most successful people do
A realization of
What I am doing
What I am wasting

Time waste is a wastage of one's own Life
Have to catch up the time
Time am coming for you
 Apr 2015 David
Jason Cole
so gentle were the years of my youth
eyes beaming, gleaming, like tiny colorful moons
never a day too long, or too hard

times alone weren't lonely times
no judgment shown, there were no crimes

firsts as frequent as a feeding dove
first snow, first kiss, first love

so very gentle were those years i long for
of course, i can't go back
i would die for that
 Apr 2015 David
Jason Cole
i've dreamt of you
since we last met

there
in the mirror
in all your raging glory

pleasure, and freedom
and every other thing beautiful
this is the nature of you

naked, you are my Alabama nights
and my every blue sky day
you have many stars in your hair
where all good wishes are kept
and so many fields in your eyes
wanton with the dancing flowers

i can only stand here behind you
clothed in the shadows of your light
waiting for your golden dawn to break

oh, to have once loved a true lady
of pleasure, and of freedom
and of every other thing beautiful
and to have shared in her glory

there
in the mirror
i've dreamt of you
 Apr 2015 David
karen dannette
Only I
row upon this stream
The oar hits the blue-green water
Only a woosh is heard upove and below

Above the water, the sunset deepens
Such crimson colors
Burnt sienna and deep purple
When the reflection of the sky meets the water
And you cannot tell where the sky begins or ends

The quiet thoughts of the mind
Simply disappear as quickly as they enter
The clouds have left, only stars remain
As they twinkle and shine as a prayer is answered.

This is where hope begins and faith is full
So magnificent and lovely
Heart grows and yearns for only this moment
Forever remembered, always kept as a photograph

Only I am
Rowing upon this water.
Was just staring at a painting -- being inspired!
 Apr 2015 David
Dr Zik
EYES
 Apr 2015 David
Dr Zik
Eyes to grasp
Dazzling rays
of warmth sun
Breeze of winter’s nights
Blossoming of lovely rose
Withering of plucked flower
Noise of waterfalls
flight of chirping birds
Silence of tearing eyes
semi circle of rainbow
that also come one by one in my vision
in a solitude
To whisper about You!
 Apr 2015 David
Dr Zik
When I go in search of You
In the rain of my tears too.
                                  
During walking, talking so
I meet every friend or foe

No left any inn or cave
Each one prisoner and slave

So I am too weak to do
When I go in search of You

At last I find lovely sign
Like a bliss to soul refine

Transparent and sacred You
Reflecting in morning dew

I see you seconds a few
When I go in search of You
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