Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

I wish I could sit upon your tongue,
And saddle it to ride...
Like on horseback bared!
It moves so ever constantly.
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We are a part of this creation.
Envision yourself in the universe...
Above and looking down upon Earth.
Look around you.
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Too little
Too late
The heat of it has gone.
The passion and desire...
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Emulation stimulates,
Whatever that image is projected.
And those most affected often impressed,
Are the ones with thoughts strickly surfaced.
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All of everything begins from zero!
And yet some will say that would be one!
And if 'one' is where everything begins,
Why is there a zero...
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As I grow older...
The wisdom of my parents,
Has increased by leaps and bounds.
I find myself listening to them more now...
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Inspired by thoughts!
Sometimes you bring them...
To join the ones I have sought!
Many times I sit,
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You try too hard to deal with me.
Don't.
My basic approach reflects a complexity.
I know this!
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Thank you, My Father
For all that You've done for me.
For all that you've done for me...
I thank You, My Father.
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Give me that
You take this
Give me that
You take this
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