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We feel a little more deeply; Our dreams and our hopes a bit more lofty The hurt we encounter, more painful The love, more fearsome, more courageous Our desires, our passions, they burn as fire hot embers; Convictions, belief systems, we, a bit more zealous than the rest Sorrow and loss makes a melancholy bed upon our hearts, tears fall while We give reverence to those great writers that came before us, With nature, we are held in awe, as in crispy branches of Autumn trees Come to us again renewed, children to climb your arms of Spring Our senses heightened to silver lined clouds, we appreciate more Our care, our commiseration more powerful, more potent, more poignant On constant journey to find our place in this universe, more analytical, yet more confusing A safe haven found among like minds in this community of poets waxing prose, lyrics Connecting with those who embody the more aspect, finding peace, finding acceptance We are one, we are family, united vicariously of one another's experiential travels Herein lies the words of our lives, our souls borne on scripted stage Likes, Comments, critiques of our word manipulation, not critiques of our being Writing is freedom, from long exhaustive treks through hot desert, snake riddled sands We drink our first cool waters from the natural springs of Hello Poetry We love you one and all, and this to a Greater Degree, always. -----ChawzzyScript
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 4:43 PM UTC
The HP Poet (To a Greater Degree)
We feel a little more deeply; Our dreams and our hopes a bit more lofty The hurt we encounter, more painful The love, more fearsome, more courageous Our desires, our passions, they burn as fire hot embers; Convictions, belief systems, we, a bit more zealous than the rest Sorrow and loss makes a melancholy bed upon our hearts, tears fall while We give reverence to those great writers that came before us, With nature, we are held in awe, as in crispy branches of Autumn trees Come to us again renewed, children to climb your arms of Spring Our senses heightened to silver lined clouds, we appreciate more Our care, our commiseration more powerful, more potent, more poignant On constant journey to find our place in this universe, more analytical, yet more confusing A safe haven found among like minds in this community of poets waxing prose, lyrics Connecting with those who embody the more aspect, finding peace, finding acceptance We are one, we are family, united vicariously of one another's experiential travels Herein lies the words of our lives, our souls borne on scripted stage Likes, Comments, critiques of our word manipulation, not critiques of our being Writing is freedom, from long exhaustive treks through hot desert, snake riddled sands We drink our first cool waters from the natural springs of Hello Poetry We love you one and all, and this to a Greater Degree, always. -----ChawzzyScript
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 4:43 PM UTC
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