Rachel Fogle

Rookie (July 26,1977 / Baltimore, MD)

Rachel Fogle Poems

121. Reflections Of A Broken Heart 11/17/2004
122. A Friendship Broken 11/15/2004
123. How I Wonder? ? ? 11/17/2004
124. Me 11/16/2004
125. Once Upon A Time.... 11/17/2004
126. The Torment Of Love 11/16/2004
127. Chances Are.... 11/15/2004
128. To Late To Say Maybe.... 11/16/2005
129. Engraved 11/16/2005
130. Heartfelt Fool 11/16/2005
131. Open Horizion 11/16/2005
132. Tears 11/16/2005
133. When Will He Love Me? ? ? 11/16/2005
134. Selfish Pity 11/16/2005
135. New Day Dawning 11/16/2005
136. Always & Forever 11/16/2005
137. While Justice Sleeps 11/16/2005
138. The Silent Prize 11/16/2005
139. Caesar 11/16/2005
140. When I Said Good-Bye 11/16/2005
141. The Scar Of My Heart 11/15/2004
142. Jay.... 10/11/2007
143. Beautiful Child 11/16/2005
144. Eternity In An Eye 11/16/2005
145. For You...........Always 10/11/2007
146. A.I.D.S 11/13/2004
147. Foolish One 11/16/2005
148. The Pursuit Of Happiness 11/16/2005
149. K.I.R.S.T.I.E 11/13/2004
150. Pearl Harbor 11/17/2004
151. Heaven 11/15/2004
152. A Mother's Sorrow 11/17/2004
153. Above The Clouds 11/13/2004
154. Fall From Grace 11/16/2005
155. Broken & Torn 11/13/2004
156. Hope 11/13/2004
157. Beauty From Within 11/13/2004
158. In Loving Memory 11/16/2005
159. Love, Hate, Forgiveness & Harmony 11/16/2005
160. A Child's Wish 11/13/2004

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A Life Without Love

A Sunset without a sun is no sunset at all.
A life without love is no life at all.
A rainbow without colors is no rainbow at all.
And heart without feelings is no human at all.

All these things need something to be,
Either a sun or a person or a crayon,
If only to create what nature said was meant to be.

A sunset makes us feel as though the world has been born again.
A life with love lets us know it's worth to let someone in.
A rainbow with colors thats a moment frozen in time, to be grateful for all that is beautiful and feel all the glory inside. ...

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The Contour Of My Heart

Slowly beating, aching still.
It feels what it needs, and heals what it will.
Valleys that decend into thee abyss of no return,
The Contour of My Heart is alone & Still.

Weakly it lives and battles each day.
Not caring what it sees, or loving what's in vain.

It's as if there's no tomorrow,

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