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I invite you to gently feel the faint mist of dawn dust your face with dew. Feel the heavy warmth as the sun breaks the horizon and casts its shadows across the canvas of earth.   
I am poetry.  My back is the spine.  My arms turn into the cover.  My fingers smooth into pages.  The prints printed on my thumbs bleed words.   
  There are many mysteries about the 21st century However Eirene's home is not one of them Iceland is where she stays considering the level of peace residing there Right  Or wrong
  May Peace be upon you  tread soft on the groundMay we spread peace-  May it fall all around Peace be upon you-  To your fathers and mothersPeace be on your cousins your uncles and brothers Peace be on the sinner  Peace be on the strangerMay peac
Who dropped the love bomb?   Yes, I confessit was I-       Who let it fall from the sky. I flew over the battle-    In my stealth peace jet-And I dropped the love bomb
And it’s rainy days that are the best.  The ones you can sit under throw blankets and memories with good books and earl grey tea,
When peace envelopes you like the steam from a hot cup of tea, all you can do is embrace it back. Alleviate yourself from all of life’s stressors,
When I was a little girl Pain was like a friend of mine. It played with me on merry-go-rounds. It slid with me on slides. It was my shadow on hot summer days.
When I was a little girl Pain was like a friend of mine. It played with me on merry-go-rounds. It slid with me on slides. It was my shadow on hot summer days.
her eyes compress and wrinkle pure in time for once was ease, now, shelters dread upon disturbing thoughts perturb a chill down spine the first and closing vital thought at dawn
Dear Stranger, These Constant Thoughts & Void Emotions I Would Like To Perceive Of A Sign Im Moving On Always Has A Way Of Tricking Me,  Into Choosing To Go Left Rather Than Right.
Dear future,   Life is beautiful, brilliant and glorious, To be able to look outside and see the plants shake and the moon glow, To breathe and watch nature's luxuriance,
For this Earth was not meant to be polluted, For these skies were not meant to hold bombs and artillery, For these roads were not meant to cover more Earth than the Earth itself. But if you take a step back you can see;
Paradoxical timeline, however, It’s not a dream
Unity is the message that I really want to spreadDon’t care what building your in or if your Whig or if your fedAs we all strive for the same things food friends and hitting the bed
Give me nature With its beauty, And I’ll be happy. Give me time with animals-- My passion and life’s dream-- And I’ll be happy. Give me music, Influential lyrics and uplifting notes,
I am hiking a trail With too many bumps. I've tripped many times, Though the path is not steep.   Now, there is a fork In this worn path. Should I go left, or right?
Dear Jesus,  The wind is howling, It seems it will never cease.   Dear Jesus,  I've heard the bible story Of You calming the sea.   Dear Jesus, I feel scared right now,
Once upon a time doesn't quite describe it. I remember everything as if I read a timeline of memories just yesterday.
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