John Campbell – Angel Of Sorrow

ΕfiSoul63

Τ ο       Τ Ρ Α Γ Ο Υ Δ Ι ……………

When I reach that misty river and times’ no longer on my side,
Ill set one foot on board and that oar mans set to ride,
Give me one last breath,
One last breath,
To tell my baby goodbye……

Όταν φτάσω στο θολό ποτάμι κι ο χρόνος δε θα ‘ναι πια με το μέρος μου,
Θα ανέβω στη βάρκα με το ένα πόδι και ο κωπηλάτης θα είναι έτοιμος.
Μια τελευταία ανάσα
για να αποχαιρετίσω το μωρό μου.

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The mirror~by rldubour

OUR POETRY CORNER

The mirror

When you view into a mirror, what do you really see?

Most just view it for their looks and for their vanity.

I wonder if they made a mirror that would show ones heart and soul.

How long would we stand before it? If our real self were being told.

Not just the outside image, for that is just skin deep.

But, how we feel, how we think and the values that we seek.

To show us how we treat our loved ones each and every day.

Or how we great a stranger, as we go on our way.

To reveal our moral values and respect and kindness too.

To show us what we take for granted, in everything we do.

Much like the Christmas Carol and the ghost that did appear.

To show our past and present and of the coming years.

I wonder how many people…

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My Patchwork Life

LIFE
What an amazing life
Like a beautiful patchwork quilt
Various shades of colors
A variety of designs~

Ann Marquette

Dedicated toall who have been, are, and will bea part ofmy patchwork life.
What an amazing life
Like a beautiful patchwork quilt
Various shades of colors
A variety of designs~

Family, friends, acquaintances
Some famous personalities
Some only whispers
Some a passing breeze
Some who stay forever,
In this life and beyond~

Traumatic painful times
Soft and quiet hours
And oh yes…
Miraculous, magical moments
Peaceful, wonderfully loving moments~

The most beautiful patches
All the special people
Happy times
Magic moments…
But, every single one
Sewn together
To match, blend, highlight, contrast
Every Blessed piece
Make up this…
Wonderful patchwork life of mine~

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Where Does Love Go?~by rldubour

OUR POETRY CORNER

Where Does Love Go

Where does love go? When it goes away.
To the field of broken hearts where love does stay?
Where does love go? When it goes away.
I’ve asked this question can no one say?
Tell me someone for I just don’t know.
When love is gone, where did it go?
Where does it go? I do not see.
I thought love was for eternity.

Where does love go? When it goes away.
Intriguing question I have to say.
Where does love go? When it goes away.
In the book of life to use another day!
Tell me emotion, what did you say?
Love is gone but not far away?
Where is it gone? Tell me please.
Will it come back? For me to see?

Where does love go? When it goes away.
I can’t answer this question I must say.
To other hearts where love might…

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