Finding one's primary colors of life takes insight. What is
your motivation like the shade red?And joy comes to
you in rays of golden joy as emotions as fed with good.
The clarity of mind can be seen in a blue wave of the sea.
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Swirling waters of turbulent events surround you in the ocean of life.
There is a spot of light beckoning thru the clouds.
It is the gift of gratitude.
My arms though weak, reach for this as if it is a life preserver.
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When the intensity of effort, hope results
sometimes in defeat what is left?
When one is helpless to help those that
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Back in the day, how did you do it Grandma?
Back in the day Grandma, how could you be so very
strong?
How could you look down at your own mother dying,
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Winds so cold that you feel invisible
ice inside.
It's power is so strong, that it removes
all traces of the sun's warmth.
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Looking up for direction, there is clear
skies.
Reflecting on past successes, failures,
disappointments, and joys leads to
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Time moves slower while you wait for it.
Is it in the longing for an upcoming event,
to grow up or just the day to end,
the movement seems to halter
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A beautiful summer day began with a caravan of
friends cars going from New Rochelle, New York to the ocean
waters of the Hampton shores.
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Can it be, can it be...beats of harmony?
Beats of Africa...original, United and strong
Can it be...sweet cymbals of Japanese harp
players in the setting sun.
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Wasn"t the saying "sailors don't go to far or you will fall
off the earth.
But it"s not.
So if life gets so tough that you feel like you accidentally
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Rainy days, gloomy days but not today.It was a soft most covering Baltimore City today.
With the city still asleep.Soft drops have it a mother's
sweet lullabye.
"Bush little baby, it's allright.' says the raindrop.
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In the journey of each day is the goal to live in the present.but have you ever had what I call a frozen moment?
A time so intense, powerful and unusul
that while in it time stopped?
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Everything we think about, plan for
and worry about lies
in tommorow.
But in that natural, directive,and
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Blending The Colors Of Life.
Finding one's primary colors of life takes insight. What is
your motivation like the shade red?And joy comes to
you in rays of golden joy as emotions as fed with good.
The clarity of mind can be seen in a blue wave of the sea.
But to balance these important but basic needs with
the unnecessary but desired secondary aspects of life
is a unending work in progress.
The want for the luxuries of green grass,fresh
squeezed orange juice every morning and maybe a
royal purple spa day is perhaps unrealistic.
But to blend primary and secondary is to blend
some wants with the needs.
Can I get an explanation for this poem?