Biography of Rebecca Navarre
My poems are of old, and of new. Some are for me and
some are for you. Some are to vent...and toss to the
seas's. Some are meant for Someone, whose Soul... is
in The Breeze!
Love to write, slow reader
But Love to read! ! !
song, We Are One In The Spirit! ! !
real name Navarre side, Muczynski
real name Bilder side, Stekar
Rebecca Navarre Poems
In His Daze...
He's in the barn, watching the golden rays of sun stream down. He's climbing the big, old oak tree, that he's found. He's running off through the blades of grass. He's thinking of, that cute, little girl who smiled at him
Angels wings, softly ring. With the lullaby's that they sing. Softening, the harshend winds, cry. From deep outside. As gusts pick up
Hanging out with the girls next door, Oh, what troubles we found galore. When Warnings were ignored.And as we got bored, drinking was explored. Listening to wrong,
The stars are falling from the sky. The man in the moon has shut his eyes. And the sun is gone away. But, that's okay. The grass keeps turning brown. Even though the rain, keeps
Come Out Of The Dark!
Come out of the dark. Return to the light. There's so much more to Life.
Wish The World!
Wish the world could say, no tears today, doing okay...Lord I pray! With the sun, feeling fine,
It's been raining for so long, as the storms roll on. Lightning flashes, then is gone. Winds roar, then hums along. Trees bend, then stand strong. Darkness
When you're feeling, oh, so down and blue... Scared, don't know what to do. Thinking like it's done. Feeling like it's
Dreams Of You And I
Red berries growing on the vines, along the roadside. The scent in the air, as you and I walk hand
In Eyes That Twinkle
Reflect on Gods light, And All the ways he's Worked In Your Life... Count Them on your hands and toes,
Music So Soft, So Bright.
One, two, three, four, five, fireflies. Underneath the star light. With the moon so big, full and bright. Wishes in
Walking through my lavender garden. Time sets, and pardons. Life softens, and unhardens. Blue cascading, rivers flow. Flowers blossom and grow. Birds
Shadows so blue, underneath the moon, move. They whisper as they play. In the leaves that are falling, and blow
Though faces and eyes, we may never see.. But In spirit, and dreams.. Hearts do meet.. Far
I'am/ I'am Not
I'am me. I'am myself. I'am all I give of myself, so I have no doubt's, you see. I'am of the water's, the land and the sky. I'am
of the star's and the dream's on the cloud's that pass by. I'am all, and I'am none of these. I'am the reflection in the mirror you see. I'am all you hate, I'am all you love. I'am nothing, so I beg for guidance from above. I seek, I cry, I need, I feel, I fell... I stand, I crawl, I die! I'am the flame that gasps to breathe! I'am just a whisper on a cold, cold breeze. I