Can we meet for coffee?
Can we meet for tea?
Can we meet to see?
How compatible we be.
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I know that I must try to write,
To obtain my Peace of Mind,
But the words will not come out right,
And my thoughts are so unkind.
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How does one get new friends
For Outings to the sea?
When on my own ~ not working,
Why should I lonely be?
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Never let it be said by some,
Nor let it be said by anyone,
That a Poet's Art is not the same.
As a Writer of Prose, or a Painter when
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The thick cloud of despair hangs over me,
Thoughts are black of my future dim,
But why do I think so? ~ Why, oh why,
When I have Trust and Faith in HIM?
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We wander down the road of Life,
Cognisant of our days and night,
Hoping health will fill our days,
Free of trouble and of strife.
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Do I have what it takes to write a good verse?
Do the words and the lines make good sense?
Am I writing again more words that are terse?
Or is the effort like climbing a fence?
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I sit me down to think and write,
How to lead my Future Life,
Knowing it’s set by HIM alone,
But I don’t want to remain at Home.
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Into the ethers of my mind,
I launch my thoughts to see,
Whether within the labyrinths therein,
A poem lingers for thee.
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