Category: happy
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Through The Looking Glass
The up side in an upside down world A happy tale that goes on for miles Moments of quiet reflection found in restful sleep Life is more vivid in my dreams Moving through endless realities in a matter of hours I am ushered over still water By hands reaching out of a deep void My…
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Buzz
I wrote this poem during a poetry class I taught a year ago. Hopefully you like it. The buzz of honey bees In mid flight The allure of flowers is a tease Oh, too enjoy a sweetness so light It has planted a hope Deep in my chest To no longer mope Now that I…
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Just a Thought: Fear
Fear is the greatest opponent of happiness. It comes in like a flood to wipe away things that once stood on a solid foundation and can only be dispelled by courage. Love always, Ayesha
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Changing Weather
Tomorrow’s dreams are not promised today We will sit on the edge of playful tales To clasp onto the desires of fate We will weave baskets with the love we played We dig deep searching for hidden water Let the wells swell with the life we have found Hoping the hours will not falter Contaminated…
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Never Dry
Your hands fail to catch it Your body longs for it Your ears hear it falling Your eyes search for it’s translucent form Plants grow toward the sun And wait for relief Deer eat grass And run towards the stream Water restores and maintains the body It is nourishing Giving ease to stained muscles And…
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Flash
The flies buzz Their noises cut through laughter and conversation Sailing on the breeze Hanging in the trees Whispering in your ear The move delicately But they can be drawn near to the light They circulate lamp posts While playing tag They live for adventure Leaving this world in a flash To enjoy happiness as…
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The End… Kind Of
He ran from the truth Encouraged by youth Found his body clung to spiderwebs Living void of love Call him the walking dead Despite dreams and hopes He lives in pain instead She changed, he changed and they changed But the love remains The years they lost Connected to the epiphany they gained We will…
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Winter Conversations
It’s a chill in the air. Warm breath leaving passionate lungs turns into fog. Snow crunches underfoot and gloves keep fingertips from freezing. Ice coats the black pavement like a happy coincidence. People slide in and out of easy conversation over hot coco and restored connections. Winter time brings people together like knitted blankets and…
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