jim foulk Poems

When I come to the end
of life's journey
and look back at all my sin,
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So gentle and warm
is the creative mind,
tender is the heart
for a creative mind.
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I want to hold
you in my arms
everytime I see
you.
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Easter is a time
for change, sunshine,
but where's the sun
as I look out my,
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Death is so close,
yet so far away
looking around
i see life.
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it was so,
nice for
you to pay us
a visit after
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the days are getting cloudy for me,
storm clouds over my head,
so dark, i can barely see,
the storms have passed by me.
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Murphy is his name,
of a Corgi mix
is he.
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Is it a far distance to the way home?
If you look at the blue flowers around you,
to see you are still here, but wait!
stop and look,
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There is a name, that is so sweet,
i love to hear it everyday
it's a name, oh, so complete
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