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The Truth In Understanding
Can you come and speak the truth of sorrow-of hope and hollow. The distressing days of ignorance plague us intensely, and my throat bunches in swallow. The swig of greediness bit the world and left the misplaced to stay even longer lost. ...
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Forward Rising
Bound by pride and wise eyes I am no seer or guide - I am forever keeper of the. You cannot fool me, or rule me, my stride is to pursue the stomp of greatness. I'm gonna grab all I can get with persistence, no claim to fame, just the drive The...
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Inner Whispers
As I look inside my successions of imagination, sensations, and emotions I discover limitless doorways to inventiveness. The philosophy of the mental eye is the foundation to awakening. Dreams in slow shifts, nonetheless, existing out loud...
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Lovely Harvest
The whole harvest of my love sweetly stalks the kernels of Cupid's arrow, quietly poking at the patterns of magic. Wanting the time to stand still, breathless, while my whole heart sings phrases that call upon the sun to shine above and beneath...
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Strong Mind
A poem by, Veronica Rain
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The Music You Sing to Life
I can feel the music you sing to life. The sounds of your lovely presence tantalize the rhythmic desires within my muse. Museums of cradled composition are lingering, lavishly through the ear wells of the masses. The tone of your voice and...
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The Beauty We See
A poem about beauty and visual appreciation. By Veronica Rain