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Lea's Poetry
Lea's Poetry Thought I'd share a few<b> poems </font></b>I have written with you, not sure how many of you are interested in poetry, *giggles* but hope one or two of you may enjoy. These are from a few years ago but it will give you some insight to my style of poetry writing. My poetry is copyrighted so please don't try to claim it as your own. Click on the Comments to Read... |
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Webs of Doubt It can be cruel how the mind weaves it's webs, clouding ones hopes and dreams with it's soft gossamer tendrils. The strands of doubt strung from one end to the next, without any care or concern of their affect on all thoughts. Clinging in places one would not think to find them. Hidden in the brightness of illumination, yet there all the same. Quietly tucked away in the corners and crevasses, gently swaying in the slight breeze that each small hope creates. Brush these delicate webs away as oft as you wish, yet they return again and again, without care or concern of the veil of shadows that they create within and without. For the webs are only the creation of another, and of themselves can do naught. It is the creator of these webs that must be sought out, to rid oneself of them completely.
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Standing Among the hustle and bustle she stands. Alone... Afraid... Unseen by all who pass her way. Unheard... Unloved... Fearful and left to stand alone. Forlorn... Forgotten... Desperate for some human touch. Deprived... Depressed... Still clinging to an unknown hope. Standing... Smiling.
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Destiny The days move in and out like the waves of the ocean, gently hitting the beach, melting one into another with no real distinction of time, as I wonder. What does life hold in store for me? Shall I drift through life like a piece of drift wood, bobbing on the waves with no certain destiny, always hoping to reach the shore, yet not knowing why? Then once reaching the beach shall I lie still, not being able to move any farther, waiting for someone to come and find a purpose for me, only to find that little by little time has buried me, left alone and forgotten.
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these are wonderful........somehow it seems you've captured my own thoughts and feelings LMHoney ~ Live, Laugh, Love & Learn
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Bev... as a dear friend you know how much I value your opinion, so I thank you deeply for your comment and for reading. LMH... you are such a dear sweet soul, thank you for reading and commenting... to be honest I do wish you were not able to relate so easily to these poems as I know how I personally felt when writing them. I guess all I can say is that if you notice each one always contains that small glimmer of hope... cling onto that glimmer and never let go it's bound to pay of in a huge way for us one day. Pandoo... how honored I am to have to stop by and read, I shall be visiting your blog myself soon. Thank you also to all my lil voeyers... *smiles* I hope you enjoy even if you do not comment. Sex is not the answer. Sex is the question. "Yes" is the answer.
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11/15/2008 7:59 pm |
lea- great poems loved them all sweetie thanks for sharing my swet friend huggs kisses ttyl
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11/28/2008 8:57 pm |
Lea, I really like Standing I can relate to it, maybe not in the same way as you felt when writing it, but all the same... mwuah je t'aime ma belle
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12/7/2008 7:00 am |
very nice lea... thank you for sharing
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Lea, Your writing is good, but I found the themes not hopeful, but more depressive. But thanks for sharing & all the best with any future writings.
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Dicky, Your analogy would be correct, each poem was written during very gloomy periods of my life. Yet during each of those times I still found small slivers of hope to hold onto. *Giggle* Now my life is in a better light I will have to write some filled with hope and dedicate at least one to you. *smiles* Thank You for visiting my blog hun. Lea Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.
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So much is said in STANDING , in a suh a consize but beautiful way
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