Today’s Word of the Day is Smicker.
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Will you see me beautiful, my love even if people see me as their worst enemy if they project their own dirt, all their ugliness on me and they cover me with their hatred Can you lend me your eyes …
Source: Seeing Me – Rose Girl’s World
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with shallow breath
and heaving emotions
i bequeath the rivulets
escaping
pittering
on the soft earth
from here on out
i lament
the one-sided conversations
a yearning
for a return
to more than just memories
The poetry of my heart spills onto the page in blue ink and fervent sighs The poetry of my heart is written on the wings of dreams and nights of longing The poetry of my heart negate shadows of terrors not voiced The poetry of my heart stands tall against this world Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson Photo by Alex Azabache from Pexels
The poetry of my heart spills onto the page in blue ink and fervent sighs The poetry of my heart is written on the wings of dreams and nights of longing The poetry of my heart negate shadows of terrors not voiced The poetry of my heart stands tall against this world Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson Photo by Alex Azabache from Pexels
Be Sure To Read This From Penny!!!
from
your lips
the word I
wish whispered most is
"mine"
Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson
sometimes sweet
oft times bitter –
the taste of yesterdays
but true to love
the worth of either
has filled my troubled heart
with grace
there are no lines
nor rivers swiftly
suffered by the rain
no griefs have I without confessing
everything to gain
let me live
or let me gather
all tis mine or thought for once –
let me pass beyond this slumber
but leave to memory
the whole of us
. . .
Cathy McClellend
It isn’t what you have, or who you are,
or where you are, or what you are doing
that makes you happy or unhappy.
It is what you think about.
~ Dale Carnegie ~
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The Reluctant Poet 