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These
are just a few poems I've written and I hope you've enjoy them just as much as I did writing each and everyone, it gave me
great pleasure and relaxation and I would like to share them with you all.
If there is anyone that shares the same interests in poetry and would like to share
a poem with others to enjoy.
Please go ahead and
send them along and I'll add them as soon as possible to my poem sharing page. Thanks
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Breaking of Bread
Drinking
of wine
Feasting of fruit of the vine
Opening of the heart
Reaching out with sweet caress
A sweet kiss of awsome
tenderness, fill my heart and never depart, the flavor of Passions Rememberance.
Written by Wanda M. Rogers
Wings of Love
When one open's up the heart,
One sees deeper then sight it's self.
Hears deeper then sound, feels deeper then the softest touch., Loves deeper then
Love revealed, reads between the lines, lets go to let it grow and leaves a path touched by all embracing life it's self
All
it's meaning, All it's sound, All it's sight, All it's touch, leaving a warm glow that spreads it's warmth and gives
it's hope and continues to grow, leaveing it's unwinding path with each one who has embraced it's gift and has been blessed
by it's presents, that continues to over flow and spread it's wings covering like a blanket of sweet promise.
Written
by Wanda M. Rogers
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In the very corners of our minds
Lay the secrets of our thoughts
and the dreams yet to be fulfilled.
The treasures of our youth, and asperations of future.
These
are treasures we call our own and can not be taken away.
These are presious lightes with in that we can return
to night or day.
Filled with hope and encourgement to succeed, these
are the timeless dreams
Written by Wanda M. Rogers
Sweet Journey
In Sky's so blue, I feel so free. My soul gets lost
in it's serenity. The clouds so pure and soft to sight, embraces and comforts me.
A Journey I would like so much to float and move with in her limit, that I may explore all that is before her, see, feel
and truly adore it.
I lay upon the soft cool grass, hands behind my head. Looking up into her beauty, the heavens
that are so vast. Floating upwards within my imagination, I'm captured with in her grasp.
Written
by Wanda M. Rogers
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 I Look up into the sky so blue, covered with clouds so soft, wanting
to reach up high and run my fingers through it's mist. I watch with mistasium as I watch birds in flight, so free, and smooth
they glide each in it's own stride. I feel the breeze smooth across my face, and close my eyes to take in the warmth of the
sun, the sweet scents of natures bougquet. I listen with joy the chior of Gods creatures as they sing and touch my heart.
so sweet. The palet is layed out and filled with color carefuly takin in each creation as the Master intended. Awsome is her
beauty and shape as it is dissplayed in sweet aray. All this was given with Love for the souls enjoyment this very day.I hear
the rolling brook and watch as she rolls and shapes each stone so smooth, her ripping roll so soft and clear to show the blue
beneath. Tiny tadpoles swim with glee to and fro feeling free..
The trees shelter and comfort the soul and
say rest awhile in my shade. Look with splender before you and take in all this that was made. The green grass
that flows in a sway as the breeze playfuly teases each blade. It smells of sweet splender and is as soft as springs
new birth to the touch.. Oh how these are the things my heart doeth Love.
Written by Wanda M. Rogers
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