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Epitome of MRS (PT 1) TITLE: REACHING OUT TO YOU Positively enigmatic was my first thought, Spurring in mind was the second, The third I could not place, So, I just loved Fear I permitted no more to Linger, The words, whispers, and thought, Others made; perhaps to my fever, Only then, more I loved, Contempt my not approaching, Reeled my mind to you seeking, Mind, spirit and body reaching, Alas! Thy hand taken by me I loved! In completeness, I am redeemed to love, In forever promise, In your life I will share! Each moment, Each day, Each year, just like this very one, Your year, I will forever want to share.                               In this sweetness of God’s love, I am Redeemed to love in marriage   Living as Admired by all The world reaches for your Charisma To b...

Rethinking It All       I know I said "Don't ever come back" But you did and now I feel trapped If I say no, you'll be gone forever If I say yes, we'll be back together I know I said "I never needed you" But now that you're here I don't know what to do You make me feel so alive But broken, all at the same time I know I said "I'm ok being alone" But when I'm with you it feels like home I said "forever and a day" And maybe, just maybe you feel the same way know I said "Don't ever come back" But you did and now I feel trapped If I say no, please don't leave forever? If I say yes, will we stay together? By Kat Wilkes

Epitome of MRS (PT 2) Title: YESTERDAY!   Yesterday! I thought of beauty, Guess what? It was you my mind captured. I thought of my climax celebration mood, In realization I found just your captivating laughter is needed I thought of smiles And all I could see, Your smiles, wide grin and eye cringing laughter! I thought again of Diamonds, Your oval eyes welcomingly Interrupted my dreaming fantasy to your reality! I thought of newness, Feeling of gratification for your birth, Anew my crystal eyes shone! For in your arms, love and care I claim In gloat! I thought of the best celebration Realization, your very happiness, This day amongst many days and years to come, I can only have this day, Each day remains ‘the’ day,  With you, celebration of love, Of you and of me! The better of me! By Cara Faith

Long Poem For Peace (PT8)   I t is is cold, ice is every where the door on the little shed swings on its leather hinges the goats are all gone, nothing moves but the swing of the door in the house the hearth is cold the chimney moans the old photograph looks down in silence at the sunlight in the dust on the table dinner places are still set the circles of light trace the bullet holes in the roof and walls in the spring the rats will finish cleaning the bones it was just a short five day war it was over in five minutes this scene is alive the screams will reverberate forever in the cold air as the old man clings to the old woman the goats roasted well over the fire made from the fence for mother Russia all of you will be contacted each in you own day Now I will not rest until every grave is opened and every wretched lie is put before you written so you can make no mistake what foolish nonsense brings me to this path you will know me the great gray b...

Invest more time in unself, more than u do on those u admire.  U've gotta always keep telling 'urself it's not over until I win'.  #ayodeletim

Strength is when you go through hardships and decide not surrender... #ayodeletim. 

Long Poem For Peace (PT7) I am every day and night I am every river and sea I am the wind I will not be silenced you will the wailing of the misery in the center of your brain may still your mouth you will see the sad eyed child Oh dreamers of Babylon wise men of Atlantis builders of pyramids and space shuttles formers of constitutions and writers of symphonies can you not figure this out? a sniper on a roof in Syria killed my teen age girl own this bullet who are you?????? tell me where it said in the Bible there will always be wars ? God is all powerful go figure You want to have your enemy Enemies make you into somebody you would not be without them both of you jump up and shout , stand up and spit and curse spin your hatred into a mass of moving people out down and over the morning smells like death it is all yours God does not force this on you although you would like to think that something else is at work here it is you puny littl...