Margaret Alice Poems

All you say is imprinting feelings through the
body, all are birthed with a soul shopping list
and the gift of free will, the only important
thing is who are you and where are you
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Now I have to sink into it, the atrocious text
written by an attorney, with judicial terms and
legal wordiness that kills the soul and makes
one doubt life’s worthiness, I have to sink into a
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Your childhood memories of the war-zone
in which you were all alone - your mother
a monster attacking you…
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We shall have to infuse our very own
parents with the love they require to
get past their pain - only then will they
be able to forgive their own forbears –
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Morning of the goodness,
morning of the light
I’m going to rest my
head on my arms and let
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I need to lie down in the bright sunlight outside
to be alone in the cathedral of my mind
the sky watching me in a blue intense
the wind touching me in the softest caress
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I have a passion for the music in
words – not the best, I confess,
but still that love is burning in me
yet I have to earn my bread by
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If reincarnation is true
and I believe it – I do
because without it
NOTHING would ever make sense
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How did it happen?
How can the Internet
be so strange
to save a poem
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Having returned from Home Affairs
and sprayed my office with peanuts
because of the poisonous breakfast
of apricot jam and bacon on toast
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