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
In times of sorrow, loneliness, pain.. Praise
God! .. Praise His Name! .. For the Song, If he hung
the moon! .. By Collingsworth Family. This is the
most, Heart Warming and Comforting tune! .. May God bless and with all! ..
Rebecca Navarre Poems
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
the lullaby's that they sing.
Softening, the harshend winds, cry.
From deep outside. As gusts pick up
Oh, what troubles we found galore. When
Warnings were ignored.And as we got bored,
drinking was explored. Listening to wrong,
has shut his eyes. And the sun is gone away. But, that's
The grass keeps turning brown. Even though the rain, keeps
Return to the light.
There's so much more to
Blood Of My Blood!
Scattered like the leaves,
caught apon a strong, Octobers
Shaken to the ground, the thought
of you not being round.
Look up to the skies,
Crying out goodbye.
Although deep within, a
part of you has always been...