Cecelia Weir

Rookie - 283 Points (March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

Cecelia Weir Poems

1. We Are A People 6/10/2004
2. Wake But Not A-W-A-K-E 6/11/2004
3. The Tall Of It 6/10/2004
4. Stuck In The Briers 6/9/2004
5. I Can'T Do That 2/23/2005
6. Better By Nature 7/22/2005
7. I Am The Best Of, That I Am 6/11/2004
8. My Glorious Valentine 6/10/2004
9. From A Place Called Space 10/13/2004
10. In Capable Hands 6/8/2004
11. Reflections Of God 6/10/2004
12. Better Than Myself 11/27/2004
13. Her Ladyship 6/9/2004
14. To Live Is To Die 2/8/2005
15. Presence Of The Heart 6/16/2004
16. Zoof 6/11/2004
17. Seed For Thought 1/2/2003
18. Basic Instructions 6/11/2004
19. The Gate 6/11/2004
20. To See Or Not To See 1/6/2005
21. The Great Turn Around 2/23/2006
22. Flunked Fool School 3/10/2006
23. Arise 4/12/2006
24. The Yeilding 5/11/2006
25. Yes I Am (Song) 5/11/2006
26. The Perfection 5/11/2006
27. At His Feet (Mothers Tribute) 5/24/2006
28. Valentine's Salute To Teachers 2/10/2006
29. A Valentine's Salute To Teachers 2/10/2006
30. Is It Someone Or Somebody? 2/19/2006
31. It Did It To Me 2/21/2006
32. A Higher Power Watches 5/30/2006
33. Weep Not For Yourselves 5/30/2006
34. Scolded 5/30/2006
35. My Mountains 5/31/2006
36. My Mountain 5/31/2006
37. Who Can Lead The Children 7/12/2006
38. Run With It 8/4/2006
39. Life Is Never Finished 8/4/2006
40. Just A Song 12/2/2004

Comments about Cecelia Weir

  • Rudy Muvro (6/19/2015 1:20:00 AM)

    what a beautiful soul

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  • Paul Sebastian Paul Sebastian (5/14/2014 10:00:00 AM)

    Very engaging poet. Extraordinarily talented. A blessing for many!

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Best Poem of Cecelia Weir

The Sounds Of Nature

The Sounds Of Nature
O, tis so sweet.
Who am I
That would dare try to repeat
The lovliness of a tweet.
The flutter of its wings
The tiny cute prints
Of a little birds feet.

The Sounds of Nature
O, how beautiful yet afar.
Are raindrops against the windshield
Of a still parked car.
Each little drip dropp runs
Caressing the mind so intensely
Seemingly just to play a part
Or perhaps for the fun of it.

O, The Sounds Of Nature
Sometimes deeply doth groan.
When by an unwillingly nature
One's heart decides to roam.
How lovely is a...

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Stuck In The Briers

As I was walking
Down the narrow path.
I happen to notice up ahead.
There were briers on the pathway
Where I'd been told
The road was clear instead.

Not having any alternative
To turn left or right.

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