Imperfections covered up by gossamer strands
tightly woven intricacies
give the appearance of beauty
while true beauty is suffocated
by artful lies
August 15,2006
All the poetry on here is mine (C) and cannot be copied or reproduced without my permission. Please respect me and the work that I've put in to these pieces. I'm open to comments and input is always appreciated. So, I hope you enjoy and are touched by "The Music of my Soul".
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November
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- Christmas Carol Catastrophe
- My Heart Belongs To Another
- A Night Of Memories
- Ship In A Bottle
- The Storybook Girl
- Wounded Heart
- I Lift My Eyes Up
- A Handful of Treasure
- Untitled
- My Life As A Chandelier
- My Family Tree
- Message From The Lord
- Serenity
- I Love You
- Camp Memories
- Gloom & Joy
- Never Gonna Be As Big
- Friendship Tapestry
- Don't
- Sensory Couplets
- Trapped
- Childhood
- Canadian Heartbeat
- When It Ends
- My Heart's Cry
- The Music Of My Soul
- Infant's Dreams
- The Lighthouse And The Butterfly
- This Well Is Running Dry
- Cracked, Slightly Broken
- Blind Dates And Coffee Cups
- Only For You
- A Quick Song v. 1 & 2
- And Many More
- You Gave Me New Life
- I Gave You My Heart
- Artful Lies
- Actshuns
- Am I?
- Hidden Lives and Silent Cries
- How Do I Feel Safe?
- You
- Proverbs 31 Woman
- Strength To Begin
- Fire Inside
- To Whom It May Concern
- My Version of Amos 4:6-11
- So Much For Love
- Two Can Play
- No Title Yet
- Why Now?
- Wasting My Breath
- Untitled
- 9/11
- The Courage of One
- What’s Going On Now
- November - A month of remembering
- Waiting
- The Race
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