thoughts

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  • Confusion
    • freind
    • sitting here reading all you nice peoples poems.

    thoughts

    its just like any seed we plant.
    maybe the seed of life?
    or the seed of thought?
    they will all grow.
    but is it how we nurture them.
    to see the out come of what we planted.
    may be the seed of a flower turns out to be a weed?
    or the thought of kindness turns out to be evil.
    or is it that we just take life for granted.
    then dont take time to really see what is here.
    consume the taste of life if we dont like it.
    we spit it out like vomit looking for something sweeter.
    then you realize you already had it?
    make your descison wisely the damage could already be done?

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    freind’s Poems (22)

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    somebody 3
    Time 2
    darkness 1
    for the children 3
    liar 8
    life 1
    addiciton 4
    love 4
    brother 3
    poetry 1
    calm 0
    thoughts 1
    momma 7
    spirit of freedom 1
    days past 1
    missing 3
    angel 4
    son 1
    woman 3
    beloved 3
    feelings 4