Teresa Reuter
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dusk - lying under the stars
the sun’s rays waving on the horizon
wolves howling to welcome the full moon
quails scurrying chicks to the nest
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The bulbs are planted side by side
the dirt covered over in which they hide.
They nourish each other to grow and bloom
reaching higher and higher to escape the gloom.
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The garden was planted with love, passion, dreams and hope. Nuturing each blossom with tenderness and care. Allowing the sunshine to penatrate each petal, the rain to nourish each root.
The garden bloomed, caressed with gentle breezes producing strong, healthy flowers, stamen and stems. The touch was soft, the fragrance intoxicating, the sight wonderous to behold.
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Her smile brightens the darkest of days
blue eyes shining like the sun's rays.
Her golden locks bouncing around her head
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you could be quite the bull
strong, powerful and well built in stature
ready to find a heifer in heat
the scent flowing up your nostrils
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brushes of all sizes
strokes moistening the canvas
soft bristles reaching every inch
it is wet
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The look
Eyes searching the soul.
The soul far beneath the surface.
The surface normally hard and tough
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Bewitched by intense eyes.
Elated by wanting smiles.
Amazed by hearty laughter.
Untamed by human trials.
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The night sky is a beautiful sight
all though it's not very bright.
There are stars in the sky
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Don’t ask me my name
For it doesn’t really matter
I’m here for your pride
Strong and bold
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Life is truly like a bowl of cherries for I have tasted the sweet meat and have choked on the pits. My strength comes from my children, family and friends. The words that I write come straight from the heart, inspired by current circumstances of life.)
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Montana Skies
dusk - lying under the stars
the sun’s rays waving on the horizon
wolves howling to welcome the full moon
quails scurrying chicks to the nest
a brook singing lullabies amongst the stones
the wind whispering through the tall grasses
the words not quite clear
the fire crackles
the bedroll of soft leather
the fire burns brighter
tethers loosened unveiling sights longing to be seen
guided by the stars dancing above in wide Montana skies
yearning to be part of the natural surroundings
anticipations rising slowly
sheathed within a deep, secure warmth
the fire crackles
the bedroll of soft leather
the fire burns brighter
euphoria opens the heavens
raining uninhibited drops of gratification
wrapping the souls within it’s arms
the wind whispering through the tall grasses
the words now very clear
- another day sweet lover - another day
(March 2007)
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