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Veronica clark Oct 2018
Take a stone
Cast it
Into water
Follow it

The ripple

Take your life
Through choices you make
Do not mistake

The ripple

Time
Has one too
A timeline
An ultimate

Ripple
Veronica clark Oct 2018
In the middle of the night
When all was quiet
Maybe you heard a whisper
A noise bit couldn't quite find it

Don't call your self crazy
Quite the opposite
It may all seem hazy
Couldn't quite stop it

Our world has a history
Some not headed
Seems we have alot
Of info quite needed

Yes, I speak of spirits,ghosts, the spectre
We have a another world
Within our vector

The dead will rise
What does that quite mean
To me it means ghosts
As it might seem

Some use evp
To hear faint voices
Some of us don't need them
Those quite choices

At the age of three
They marked me
A tap to the skull
I felt but didn't see

So before you dismiss
Something you might miss
The choices you make
Forever will sit

I don't feel they are trapped
As it might seem
Someday might be you
Or might even be me

So even though you may not see
But might hear
Don't think for a second
That they are not here

Marked through history
A time we don't understand
Seems more goes on here
In our earthly land
Veronica clark Oct 2018
To think we are alone
Is a matter of perception
In a vast planet
Of misdirection

My belief is "no"!
That is true
What you believe
Will be up to you

Gods image we are created
As told by "the good book"
We are part of a bigger network
With a telescope..take a look

The sightings may be real
At least what I believe
Even though we didn't feel
Even though we didn't see

Why is it hidden
We might ask
My reasoning to keep from fear
Hopefully the awnsers might come
One day at last..


What you believe
Will be up to you
But, if you happen to meet one
Come across one..
What would you do?
Veronica clark Oct 2018
War
The path to war
Is never the same
Some of it may be a lie
We might be to blame

Destruction is never good
We might have gloated
We accepted bad not good
We might have boasted

Innocent is innocent
Proved in court if law
Seeing isn't always believing
Of what we might have saw

In any circumstance there may be peace
Talk and gestures communication
At least

The different colors of this planet
Are not to be the same
Not to judge
Not to blame

We each shed a tear
We each have fear
The one and the same

Think of fabric
All colors stitches
Think of that time
It may have been torn
May have been ripped

A world of color is beautiful
The nations not devided
All stiched together
The color not one sided

It is whom we are
For which we stand
Stick to your values
Don't be bland.

A world without color, race or religion
Might be recinded
Enjoy what we have
All well blended
Veronica clark Oct 2018
There might be some
Think back
You were not kind to
Possibly a fact

You may not have noticed
At that time
You were being a bully
Truley unkind

I have been on the other end
Ridiculed in school
For not being the same
They saw me as uncool

I was the bookworm
Who sat under the tree
In the park
The person you didn't see

The child whom had no voice
Who you thought dumb
I did that out of choice
To be the only one

In a world where differant was wierd
Or thought odd
I just took it in
Then wrote what I saw

Don't be that person
The one afraid of change
The bully.. Be the friend
We are all the same

We might surprise you
You will see
Some become presedants, or council
Some are set free

I am and choose my destiny
My path is set
I am free from guilt and regret
That is me

So I was the nerd.. Not the bully
My arm extends
I will set you free
To all become friends
Veronica clark Oct 2018
Light
Isn't absent as we think
Take a prism
Don't blink

It will show all Color
On that wall of yours
Full of wonder
From the light that pours

Its warm as the best hug
It shines from the sun up above
It casts no doubt
It is love

Now dark is a different matter
It can start fear
From a child afraid of the dark
Whom you hold dear

So this is my decision
Give a night light
Bring the warmth
Turn dark into light
Veronica clark Oct 2018
We all have a path
A forward motion
It is not set in the past
Sure we have that notion

We each strive
To know where we have been
We already contain the Awnser
We search from within

To know our future
We have to look back
It isnt certain
You do the math

We make our future
We desire
From within
We will find what resides

Good, bad in truth we are whole
We have free will
We have a soul

Greed leads to nothing
A heart will stay full
By the people you touch
In this life don't be a fool

Don't take sides
Trust with your heart
Not with your eyes
Your heart heart will open wide

Strength through forgiveness
Maybe a lover, a mother, a friend
Say your sorry
Before it all ends

In the end we decide
What value we hold
Keep your heart
It is more precious than gold
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