It's time to accept,
forgive and then raise;
your own standards.
Then move on and mean it.
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The reign on my heart
my physical self
Holds me glued to my work
But my inner self;
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When day is done
weary limbs stretched out
On my back
I lie down
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Like a tattered piece of paper
edges rugged and all torn.......
having known better days
Poetic, she flew rudderless
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when heat of fire were to gasp for breath
Would a passing wind not extinguish it?
The waves at sea loud wondered
Wetting the shores as oft it played
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Your last effort; somebody said
Perhaps; did not have the mettle needed
'It was more of;
Not wishing to over step
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Years ahead stretch their hands,
To embrace you with warmth
The lord meant it to be this way
My heart grudging; fails to consent sway
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·
· The summit is high and dead dry
· The heat and Sun I fancy; fry! !
· The blazing thoughts as ours
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How I hanker for words few,
Not in appreciation
perhaps in anger true.....
Real and natural
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I have my earthy self
Into an earthen lantern turned;
Added all my emotions of love itself
Into oil slipped to let heat......
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