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I Wrote a New Poem Today...

Actually, the 'new' poem was 23 years ago.

Mi Espousa, La Donna d'el Nebraska, (a little Mex lingo here) and I moved to Shingletown, California back in 1984 after selling a business in Modesto. After we had kicked back there for a year, I decided to write a poem right quick, so I wrote this one. I named it,"Here." It's kind of weird. Here
It goes like this:
Here
Daylight mingles with the rising sun, Day has just begun to cover up my fears,
Gray night-flashes fading one by one, Glowing embers turning to ashes of my tears.

Hear the quiet of the yesterday, Start another way to push me to the line.
Roaring nothings laughing in my ear, Telling me to fear what I know is mine.

Hold to now, let go of other days, Push out all the rays of passions of the past!
Bursting pin-point heavens ever play, Showing me the way; The breath is here at last.


Later...

A Brand New Page...Happy Thanksgiving to Everyone...

Comments

solid copper 14. December 2008, 19:01

I like this poem much better. I can relate to it better. It is very touching.

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