I the Old Tree

Originally posted on i-freebird:
i-freebird ® i-freebird ® I continue on whatever path the Lord has chosen I get somber and am only momentarily frozen Then, the voice inside reminds me, fear not, worry not, This is not all what God has  chosen Sure, for a little while I look down at all the trials that surround…

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Something to Believe In

Long ago, In Destruction She went away   Time etched on as if keeping some score Finally she came back, better than before Not refreshed or renewed Resurrected Her strength increased Her fear dissipated until deceased Reformed Faith, hope, and Love Her heart and soul now filled of With this something to believe in Absent […]

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Time Defined

In a landfill of distraction So full of meaningless attraction Clear the clutter away Detain every moment Seek and arrest that which will not stay Remnants of memories sublime Are like sands in the hourglass Slowly slipping away with time To age-old change, reluctantly give in The best of memories slowly wearing thin Look long […]

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Feelings Love and Friendship

I’m standin’ on the outside And today’s a very windy day ‘Cause people’s phoniness and insincerities Are really blowing me away I really don’t know why It’s with me they wanna pretend ‘Cause I know I never told them That they have to be my friend Now I’m sittin’ alone thinkin’ About their phoniness revealed […]

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Restless Dream

I’m in the middle of nowhere Trying to get to where I want to go The roads are long and like a maze The air and sky a haze I feel like I’m going nowhere fast I’m in the middle of nowhere Trying to get to where I want to go No one, nothing around […]

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Life’s Messages

You hurry through life Believing that’s how everything goes While you miss something more important Sitting right under your nose You worry what everyone thinks of you Of what you have  and how much it grows But you’re so busy trying to impress That the real you never shows Then one day something happens A most critical […]

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Rocking Chair

This is something I wrote a long time ago, probably in 1994-1995. Those were the years that I really picked up on writing. I stopped for a while after 2000 then slowly got back into it again. I’m glad I did because I love writing and missed it.
Currently I am working on a new piece as my precious cats and dogs curl up and huddle around me and my Hubby D.J.’s some of our favorite Kitaro music for us.
I will call the Rocking Chair piece a slight prelude to the new piece. I’m not always glum with a sad outlook on life but we all are familliar to those times when we are in undesirable circumstances or tough times, and I usually can easily break out my draft notebook during these such times and this too keeps me of sound mind and from lack of faith and hope.
For me, writing is not only a creativoty, but a form of expression that comes from within and whats on the mind that needs to be set free. I hope you like this and the new piece, I hope to add the new piece by the 1-3-11. We’ll see! Happy New Year All!

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