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Debra Lea Ryan Oct 2016
Our Friendship is a True Gift
Together or Alone
We hear the Birds Sing
Feel the Sunshine
Caring to share
Gratitude for Life
Be it Day or Night
In Calm then  Storms
  Tears  and rapturous  Cheers
It is possible for us
To always BE Sincere.

DLR
12/10/2016
Dedicated To Those I Love....
Debra Lea Ryan Oct 2016
When I truly listen to my Heart
I hear the words Fly under the Radar
Not so my life can not be detected
Wherever I  Journey
It just  means I need to Maintain
A certain degree of Privacy
For Myself, Close Friends and firstly Family

It does not mean I do not care
About what  occurs beyond me
I have just chosen a Pathway
Where it is possible
To Nurture Emotional Security
Involving being far more aware
Of the  Duty of Care
I have for  Myself  
And the True Loves
Of Life Daily.

DLR
12/10/2016
I finally realize that all our Days are numbered and I choose not to be swept away by certain distractions so I can   Live up to my own Responsibilities/Purpose and that involves primarily the exchanges between Family and Close Friends.  Beyond this  I do experience Other exchanges however I am far more aware not to be drained of all kinds of Energy/Resources that I need to Maintain my own Reality.  I count too as we all do and I do what I am able for others after I see to things in my own Family & Community(where I actually Live).
Debra Lea Ryan Oct 2016
It amuses me how I often thought of the Colour Green
As simply Hue stained leaves that dressed the Trees
Or Carpeted parts of the Earth
Like Seas of Turf
Also taking Flight
In the Sky
Certain Birds
Distinctly Green
And a number of Reptiles
With such a Glow
However now I know
In our World
When Human Beings Create
They may tap into the Stream
That Flows Green....

DLR
08/10/2016

Mosaïque de vert

Cela m’amuse comment j’ai pensé souvent à la couleur verte
Simplement comme teinte coloré des feuilles qui habille les arbres
Ou des parties de la moquette des mers comme terre de gazon
En prenant le vol dans le ciel
Certains oiseaux
Distinctement vert
Et un certain nombre de Reptiles
Avec un tel éclat
Mais maintenant je sais
Dans notre monde
Quand créer des êtres humains
Ils peuvent puiser dans le flux
Les coulées vertes....

DLR
08/10/2016
Debra Lea Ryan Sep 2016
No more Rain
Or destructive Fire
Such from Life
Comes a Retirement

No more Hate
Or piercing Wounds
When Spirit Moves
Beyond the Moons

There is only Love
An Eternal Bliss
Sheltered From The Wind
In Peace to Exist.

DLR
01/10/2016


Abri du vent

Pas plus de pluie
Ou Feu destructeur
Une telle vie de
Vient un retraite

Pas plus de haine
  Piercing Wounds
Lorsque Spirit Moves
Au-delà des Moons

Il n'y a que l'amour
Un Bliss Eternal
Abri du vent
Dans la paix d'exister.

DLR
01/10/2016
Debra Lea Ryan Sep 2016
Am I renovating
Or letting go
Of All
I no longer need?

Is this a Dream
Or an emotional Scene
Deciding what to Toss
Then  Box?

Will  New Paint and Tiles
Erase A sense of Time
And Memories of Mind
In this space called Home?

After 20 years
Is it possible to face
All kinds of  Fear
Especially Change?

Or will I simply
See this process through
To experience
Something New?

I prefer to  Concede
My ongoing thoughts
Will eventually reveal
What will BE!

DLR
14/09/2016
Debra Lea Ryan Sep 2016
I Love a Tangerine Sky
On Sunset or Sunrise
A Warm Calming Canvas
Stretched Far and Wide
Etched In Lives  Forever.

DLR
13/09/2016
Debra Lea Ryan Sep 2016
Your Hand felt Warm
Bed Side in ICU
Even though You
Didn't Look like You
Strapped up on
Life Support
A Dialysis Machine
Catheters and Drips
Surreal  The Scene

The essence though
Of who You are
Was not far
You were there
As we all cared
Be there for You
Holding On
As You Fight
A Fight
We know you can
A Breakthrough
In Sight!

Hold On!

DLR
11/09/2016
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