Elizabeth Lindberg Poems

I hope their are guitars in Heaven,
a flute or two would be ok,
this is my dream of Heaven,
Like Burger King,
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My eyes have looked upon a thing,
that took my breath away,
in the velvet blanket of the night,
a star came home to stay,
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Open door, breeze on my face,
I smell the rain, think of my friend,
He has passed, to another place,
His long struggle's reached it's end,
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A hairy man once roamed the earth,
a hairy thing, was he from birth,
the years would come, the years would go,
each year that passed, his hair would grow,
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A pearl of existence,
married to kindness,
eliminates blindness,
inspires trust,
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Tears are really jewels you know,
none of them go to waste,
they're collected by tear angels,
soon as they leave the face,
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The guy was just so snarly,
I took to him dislike,
the more that he was nasty,
the more my tongue would strike,
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Seasons of quiet despair,
uncertainty is part of life,
pain is a given, and loss while your livin,
and heartache that cuts like a knife,
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Quiet,
yet a cricket chirps,
one tiny violin,
to add music to my dancing thoughts,
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Luscious swirls of orange and Red,
Oh the passion and emotion! !
sultry blues, that blend the edge,
indication of devotion?
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