wind

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    • dirtysouth
    • is enjoying life and gets his insperation from his kids and his loving wife

    wind

    Sometimes i wish i was the wind so smooth
    and sweet just glide threw the air till the
    next time we meet has no pain no anger
    no anything just relax and smooth sailing
    the wind is like the light of the darkness
    its gentle and sweet no room for pain
    that it may meet just of to the sky it blows
    so free and full of life no worries of any sort

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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)

    dirtysouth’s Poems (38)

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    wind 0
    sorrow and pain 0
    hatred 1
    my homegirl 0
    passion of fire 0
    taste of your body 1
    romance of love 0
    Trying to fine your love 0
    when we first met 0
    longing for your touch 0
    my family 0
    broken heart 0
    strong love -1
    lust 2
    Angel 0
    The Love We Share 0
    Freinds 0
    The Way You Are 0
    The Love of my Life 0
    Lonely 0
    Our Passion on Fire 0
    Walls of Pain 0
    Incarcerated 0
    Love 0
    Pain 0
    Timing is Ticking Away 0
    Depression of Love 1
    fantasy 0
    cold heart 1
    lost love 0
    romance 0
    lost and confused 0
    what women want 1
    my kids 0
    finding the one u love 1
    desire to love 1
    love and pain 0
    moonlight love 1