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Irene Joebean |
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The Light
Far in the deepest dark part of my soul
I can see a strange light
It glimmers through a tiny hole
Crazy as it is, it's quite a sight
All the gools and goblins are in a stir
They don't know what to do with this
To them it hurts like a thorny burr
When in actuality it is a slight warm kiss
What can it be? My dark mind asks
Is it a sign yet to be designed?
It grows bigger and fast as it blasts
But the darkness doesn't know what to do. It is confined
Stonger and stronger comes the glow
The darkness can't help but feel strangely warm
The light has become a trmendous show
The sadness and plight from within wants to conform
My fright is starting to become a delight
Soon it realizes there is still some hope
Quiker and quicker this sun like thing is no longer a fright
All of a sudden I realize I can cope.
Irene Joe Bean
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deb |
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Dear Irene
Light is good.
Thank-you for sharing.
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Irene Joebean |
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Wow Deb! That is a lovely picture.
Thanks
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Thundersong |
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Irene! I knew I'd find you here. I've been so long away, all my emails and addresses are gone.
The light, it shimmers, fades and blurs
How sad, another flashing pan
But breathe and wait, you can be sure
Light returns if it possibly can......
It's good to see your words again, even at such a distance in time and space.
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Irene Joebean |
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Hi Thundersong,
It's been a long time since I visited this section. This year has been hectic. Thank you for the lovely additions to The Light. Admit it, you can't help but stay talented in poetry and rhymes. Keep it up. I'd love to read more of your stuff. If you like you can email me. Just look up my email address on this site. |
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