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Compass for Thoughts

Words swirl like sugar in a glass
with thoughts attached to each crystal
my head, this molecular mass,
the mind is feeling so distal

Try to pinpoint but ricochet
stars shooting in the milky way
hold on to one in disarray
only to have it slip away.

Is there a compass I could use
pointing directions up or down?
Unveiling which words I could choose,
perhaps an adjective or nown

I need to un-clutter this mind
discover some tangible words
to express my feelings defined
so I might be finally heard.

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-TheMsLvh © copyright 2011

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Wake Up!

Wake Up!

The sun sets in the west
slipping into waters blue
Putting rest the journey of the day
what is not and what is true.
Spoken words left to brew.

The sun rises in the east
light peeps slowly through
Greeted with song of birds
refreshing memories of callow speech.
Mindless chatter of vacant words

The rise and set of the sun
a simple lesson learned young
Laws of nature –quite profound.
Yet
Lessons learned rebound
always seem to confound.

Language used without thought
how many times must this occur?
Always, consequences follow
outcome not learned – again tough to swallow.
Head perhaps just …hollow.

Mistakes in nature result harsh peril
unable to compete in life’s drama
Likewise to exist in a coma
unaware of natures sweet carol.
Might be imperil.
WAKE UP!

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TheMsLvh  © copyright 5/2011
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Blush from my Cheek

Slowly
tears roll
Washing the blush from my cheek
Lines of white on red
Weariness in eyes that weep
Whilst hidden in the bed.
Mascara smears, darkens the eyes
Stinging tears allowed to flow
Perhaps fresh make-up? Would it show?
By days end I’m just too weary
To wash away the lines
Absorbed by feather pillows dearly
Relief in sleep divine.

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-TheMsLvh © copyright 2011

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Choice

Acceptance 
A word with many faucets
a prism revealing colors.
Feelings of freedom, but stained by disbelief
like the betrayal of lovers.

Denial
Word of repose?
Acceptance, scary when faced.
Confronted by fear with hearts torn,
pain when raced.

Longing for vision, yet turning gaze,
must be brave to see true.
“Let go Let God” – often the phrase
just let go is what I should do.

Yet the walls of denial ever so strong,
into a box and windows drawn.
Doors nor exits dare to belong
not to see truth, trust is gone.

Acceptance
word of freedom?
A choice made every morning.
Shall the choice be denial? Remain hopeful,
therefore, ignoring the warning.

Struggle to achieve peace,
confused within one’s mind.
Complexity of decision – searching for relief.
Acceptance, a word I must find.

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-TheMsLvh © copyright 2011

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Conflict of Thoughts

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A blank page in front of me lies,
desire to write visions of thine eyes.
Feelings that have come and painfully gone,
flit in my mind like the words of a song.
 
The question is where to start, what to write,
how far back through the many, many nights.
Words of passionate love or tears of fear,
confusing the heart; Oh! pain is so near.
 
Do I write of love, tenderness and joy
or write of deception, sorrow and coy?
Torn between the two in limbo I hang,
makes me feel my mind is going insane.
 
Thoughts of love feel good yet the anger blinds.
Which way do I turn?
What words could I find?
 
To write of love’s passion that’s been cut deep,
challenge to express on paper, blood seeps.
Love is the answer, yet tainted by fear.
Doubt is the apex, nothing is quite clear.
 
To scribe of happiness is my true goal
and use tender words which can heal my soul.
Yet shadows of feelings; dark and despair,
at times so tight it’s hard to breath the air.
 
Staring at this page with thoughts in abstract,
understanding love is the healing act.
I dream the phrase to write on this long night,
compelling words to mend and lend insight.
 
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-TheMsLVH     © copyright  3-11-2011 *revised 5-25-2011 *revised 7-9-2011
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Hearts Come Tumblin’

Why is it when I hear your voice
all the vows and resolutions
to survive love and made by choice,
go out the door, all solutions?

Does the love have no boundaries
even when hearts are on the floor?
Hearts not produced in foundries
they are soft, supple to the core.

With tumbled hearts the walls are built
in order to protect and guard
a shattered heart that had rebuilt
from ashes and still remain scarred.

Why is it when I hear your voice
hurt and fear seem to disappear?
While damaged hearts seem to rejoice,
the mind remains scared and unclear.
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-TheMsLvh © copyright 2011

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Going to a Place

Going to a place I’ve never seen
Past are lessons life has taught
Future unknowing, the path so clean
Forward, towards a life only dreamt by thought.

Coming from a place I’ve never been
Fear and despair, tools needed, did not own
Blindly coursing my way, the road so thin
Trapped by love, then left alone.

This place, this time, a moment in rhyme
Head and heart, perfectly align
Looking both ways, then crossing so brave
One foot then the other, new path to pave.
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-TheMsLvh  © copyright 5/2011
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