Theresa Ann Moore Poems

Rhonda, why are you late again today…
Your constant tardiness causes a delay
Each time I hear your footsteps coming
nearer… my weary head starts drumming
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Searching for something that is missing
in your life is not a solitary deed
Finding the answers that lead
a heart to peace…that's what you need
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Daisy daisy
lazy daisy
smiling bright
when skies are hazy
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Ripening delicacies…
with a spectrum that varies
in a thorn laden thicket
of luscious wild blackberries
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When an attack of crassness swirls and foams
The sudden urge to defend rises to the surface
With intensity… pounding words spew relentlessly
crashing against the shallow stones of cyberspace
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You must seek to receive
it is the key to what you see
The path ahead is unseen...
presereve… you'll reach your dream
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Walking through the gates to confusion
seeking a glimpse of familiarity
searching for the strength to continue
praying for guidance and clarity
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There are those who feel
Christmas day is not complete
without a white blanket of snow
beneath their booted feet
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Being in the wrong place at the right time
Is it questionable… or is it fate
What could have been an irreversible tragedy
turns out to be a miracle first rate
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A continuous glow surrounds
as etched memories spark
Your spiritual presence
gives light to the vacuous dark
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