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Magnolia Wind: November 2011
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Friday, November 4, 2011. Forgotten Soldier From Vietman. Walking down the street everyone passes him by. They look down at his feet cause they can’t look him in the eye. Tattered jeans and worn out shoes. They have nothing much to say. They don’t know it was Vietman that left him this away. No one seems to care. Nothing much to eat. Wynne ...
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Magnolia Wind: Narcissistic Love
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Thursday, June 30, 2011. You've got a wall that's a mile thick. All I do is match you, brick for brick. The mortar that keeps us apart is fear. I sometimes do the opposite of what I feel. Till I no longer know, if what I feel is real. I'd rather push you away than hold you near. I keep praying for an earthquake that never comes.
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Magnolia Wind: Do Not Partake
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Friday, September 9, 2011. You opened the door and I walked through it. Tempted by Heavenly morsels from your Sunday feast. My heart desired to have it all, and for a moment. I distracted myself from the sun shining brightly outside. Then I regained my senses. Slamming the door shut behind me. Beautiful colors, like the color of love.
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Magnolia Wind: ~Cry of the Wolf~
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Thursday, July 7, 2011. Cry of the Wolf. Like the frozen tundra we once walked upon. Your heart is frozen beneath the sun. And I'd give anything to bring you back to me. Do you sometimes feel on a winter's night. My arms around you tight. And dream of the love we swore for eternity. The cry of the wolf was our only song. THE PRICK OF THE PEN.
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Magnolia Wind: Do You Remember?
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Friday, July 1, 2011. Do you remember the joy of spring. When our love was fresh and new. We lived for the moon's silver beams. There was only me and you. Do you remember all the laughter. Falling softly through summer skies. And the sound of a soft refrain. As it whispered our good-byes. Do you remember the touch of autum. Cry of the Wolf.
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THE PRICK OF THE PEN: Innocent Man to be Put to Death in Mississippi? The Jeffrey HavardStory.
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THE PRICK OF THE PEN. Multiple subjects for the Multifaceted mind. If you have a news story or tip please email:Theprickofthepen@gmail.com. Monday, March 19, 2012. Innocent Man to be Put to Death in Mississippi? The Jeffrey Havard Story. What happened next would change both of their lives forever, and result in the death of a precious 6 month old baby girl, Chloe Madison Britt, and put an innocent man on death row. This started the investigation and charges against Jeffrey for rape and murder. Although J...
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Magnolia Wind: July 2011
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Thursday, July 7, 2011. Cry of the Wolf. Like the frozen tundra we once walked upon. Your heart is frozen beneath the sun. And I'd give anything to bring you back to me. Do you sometimes feel on a winter's night. My arms around you tight. And dream of the love we swore for eternity. The cry of the wolf was our only song. Links to this post.
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Magnolia Wind: June 2011
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Thursday, June 30, 2011. You've got a wall that's a mile thick. All I do is match you, brick for brick. The mortar that keeps us apart is fear. I sometimes do the opposite of what I feel. Till I no longer know, if what I feel is real. I'd rather push you away than hold you near. I keep praying for an earthquake that never comes.
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Magnolia Wind: Forgotten Soldier From Vietman
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Friday, November 4, 2011. Forgotten Soldier From Vietman. Walking down the street everyone passes him by. They look down at his feet cause they can’t look him in the eye. Tattered jeans and worn out shoes. They have nothing much to say. They don’t know it was Vietman that left him this away. No one seems to care. Nothing much to eat. Our co...
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Magnolia Wind: What is Love?
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Poetry satisfies a place in the human heart, that can't be filled with anything else; It is the words, when you have no words, and it's music is the sound of silence. Wednesday, December 29, 2010. 1st Corinthians 13: 4-5. December 31, 2010 at 12:49 PM. Love is differently a balancing act! One has to experience and understand each part of the above verse to get a true perspective on love. I am forgiven.I will not live in guilt as the enemy would like. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poetry ventures to...
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