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Post by mysticbluebell on Jan 19, 2015 9:06:04 GMT
Going through life With open eyes |
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Post by doreen23 on Jan 19, 2015 19:11:20 GMT
People will look into your eyes
And find that they are beautiful
They are crazy for you
For eyes sparkle, They're not dull
they do say the eyes
are the windows of the soul
when I look with open eyes
My life becomne whole
Even though our bodies age
and our skin looks a fright
Our eyes will still glow
As they stay for-ever bright
DEE 2015
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Post by mysticbluebell on Jan 24, 2015 17:26:31 GMT
With open eyes
We walk through the days, concentrated of one or two things
With timetable, appointments, no notice of what the day brings.
Duties and demands stir the need for pause and a deep breath
Times like this are beating the joys of life down to death.
More than for numbers, calculations and high core job
We got conscious eyes that would like to see more than snob.
At this instant pause and sort out, where did you get so far?
You’ll soon know, that times to yourself find place in a jar.
From now on, we care to live our life with open eyes
To consciously see nature and peoples’ smiling replies.
So great is our world with the glow of good spirits along
And we are walking our way with life’s inspiring song.
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Post by puddles on Jan 30, 2015 3:19:29 GMT
Eyes Wide Open
With eyes wide open, I seek to find
a place where dreams do come alive
to sooth the strife so well defined
becalming the restlessness that has arrived
I will not waver from this quest
as long as my heart strongly beats
my eyes will search I shall not rest
until I reach his heavenly home then I shall feats
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Post by puddles on Jan 30, 2015 23:22:20 GMT
Dee and Mystic intriguing words fill your poems, makes good sense to those who walk with eyes wide open.
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