Category: life
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A Little Something: Boulders
We smooth Like boulders Giving life the cold shoulder Love always, Ayesha
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What Business
I do my Father’s work Built my dreams from clay Breathing the breath of life onto dirt No matter how long it takes I’m gonna hustle till it hurts Love always, Ayesha
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Bike Ride
The sun rose that Saturday morning, Blue birds chirp a song of life and passion The bees buzzing brought on anticipation As they landed on unsuspecting flowers in full bloom The colors of red, violet, turquoise and fuschia are vivid They speak to me like the grasshoppers rubbing their hind legs The lone duck in…
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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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Tomorrow
The newness of tomorrow beckons today Let the light in Support the birth of glistening rays They twinkle and dance In the midst of fog They cut through the midst Bring plant life and mankind bliss We think of the warmth they bring and reminisce The diverse colors unite to serve the purpose Of bringing…
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Short Thought: Purpose
There is a peace in knowing that you have found your purpose in life. When the searching ceases the healing begins. Love always, Ayesha
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The Wind
Steady, easy but moving forward The warm breeze lifts my fro The tight, brown coils, shift from left to right It shakes like jelly Then freezes in time Like a cold case Wrapped up in truth Transparent like words unspoken But it speaks with force Whenever you think it’s done blowing It just gets worse…
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Pass You By
To run Chase Hope Desire Fight for the dream Pulling at the seams Looking for the life That you were denied Hoping that things will change Years have passed But knowledge has increased Tears have dried Truth has sailed across the ocean like the tide Move Before the moment passes you by Love always, Esha…
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Beautiful Flowers
Friends are like beautiful flowers They dance when the wind blows Petals soft, rolling velvet Attracting bees and good times Blossoming in spring They are colorful and full of life Rooted in traditions and old things Taking in the rain Speaking with the birds Providing shade and shelter for those in need All the compassion…
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