I'm a very spiritual person iv written poems since I could write I am psychic I meditate I do psychic art and poetry I have lots of stuff to talk about so poetry is how I express my feelings and other people's feelings xx a lot of the time I zone out and don't know what I'm writing until I read it back a few days later and it's like I'm reading someone else's work it's from my subconcious and beyond xx BLESSINGS TO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY XX
the sky can't be blue enough
Saying Goodbye Departing ..detaching..seperating letting go if it's temporary goodbye seems unnecessary Nothing is forever when it rains we pray for brighter weather when the sunshines we forget about the rain until the skys are grey again but some times the sky can't be blue enough and the sun isn't bright enough for the sky and I thought I'd never laugh again when they told me to say goodbye the last time I held your hand I wanted it to be forever I thought I'd told you everything ..it was too late when I realised I never The words "Goodbye" then and now... for me just don't seem right so I kissed you on the head that day and said to you sleep tight They took you away to another world to be free from hurt and pain I never said goodbye to you 'cause I know we'll meet again .
The Power Of Giving
what is life without a fight without rights do we live to fight for our rights when is it right to fight to write about fighting for rights in this life this short life before you know it it's over it's done your day has gone the only rights you got now are your last last rights memories they're flashing before you visions of all that you seen and who saw you your brothers your sisters your parents they adore you they went before You They struggled in battles before you they did it for you and they let you know did you understand it? no? not until it was there time to go time to let go only then did you see eyes wide open now you're hoping now youl be coping now minus their presence now just the essence no physical presence it's dull nothing to show no one to show you what way to go this way that way ..right or left how long left no one knows that's the point I'm making give more than youre taking we all need waking open your eyes realise don't let them fool u get wise this life is a gift be free what you can't change let be explore the sea hug a tree these things are free cry show tears eliminate fears these days are yours..your years why you fighting the wrong fight wasting energy demolish with light ..the light you were given so bright you hold it tight release it let go it won't run out like time enjoy your time ...spend time don't rush..take your time make love last days go fast live today like it's your last you are a gift ..life is for living the secret of life is the Power of giving forgiving The power of giving is living peace xx
immune to thy hate
Stop before its too late, no wait It's already too late Is it impossible for love to defeat hate? Yes this is Britain. .but why is it great...just Britain I state...without the great .. Great Britain's the title but not how I rate Freedom they say ..i'l tell you straight, is freedom a right to betray thy mate? To distroy our planet our children our fate? Has freedom a new meaning ie controlled. .irate? Diseased even brainwashed I laugh in the face of whom labels Britain "great" So called leaders...hear my debate Or don't. ..whatever..you don't control me Love I create I'm like a probiotocic immune to thy hate
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