Too Much Sometimes/ Poem by MwsR

 

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Like a storm from out of nowhere

Drifting away like a dream or stare.

More scattered than the grains of sand

But finding common ground to stand.

Troubles thicker than molasses

Smears that collect upon the glasses.

Too much sometimes

Too little I find.

Promises that prick you like roses

People that will leave you in droves.

Lies without guilt

Steamy words from upon their lips.

I’m insignificant

Though I feel transparent.

Walking always, somewhere

But heading nowhere.

Jokes are about me

But I’m not laughing, you see.

Thoughts are for the things that matter

Not for hearts to shatter.

But can’t make it go

Can’t, you know?

Life and love intermingle

Circumstance and perhaps, all dangle.

Forward just one time

Backwards, when it tries to unwind.

Feelings…friends…words…and thoughts

MwsR ❤

Storm/Poem By MwsR

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Storm

 

There is often a storm before a peaceful sky.

Sometimes it takes a day, sometimes it takes nine.

Things that are simple enough

Can’t prepare you to be tough.

Things that are hard and challenge you

Will help you in all you do.

You should be grateful when they arrive

That is when you’ll feel the fire in your eyes.

Nothing worth having comes easy or fast.

Sometimes it takes ultimate strength to be the one who will last.

Be thankful for the storm that lies before

Following close behind will be so much more.

Page News

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Hello

I hope everyone is doing a-ok. The weather here is 90 +. I am not a big fan of that kind of heat, when it is humid, especially. I really am not a fan of sweating unless it is because I am working out in my garden or outside.

Anyhow, I just wanted to touch base with my readers, my friends, etc.

I have been trying to post daily to my sight, sometimes I pre-schedule, because sometimes life gets hectic.I am constantly watching 2 of my 3 grandkids and they will keep you going.

I have been trying to be consistent with the way I am posting though. Such as quotes, song reviews, poems I write, parts of my books I share, and some random thoughts, every now and then and also picture shares, as well as recipes. All of these are something I favor in my life. I hope that is a good variety for everyone.

I think I might try to add some new things every once in a while. As all of us who write know, writing is therapeutic and it really helps us, the ones who write, to share and be a part of a greater community that shares in the same interests. I am happy to be a part of this WordPress one, it has taught me some things and it is another outlet for me to be ME!

I appreciate as always those who care enough to check out my stuff and share and nominate me for sweet awards. I hope that all of you have a wonderful evening!

Thanks again.

MwsR ❤

POEMS

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MISTAKE/poem by MwsR

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Maybe it’s not real

Maybe this moment is just how I feel.

I often see things I can’t believe,

Maybe this is my own soul’s deceit.

Often times I stray into the night

Surrounded by feelings that something is not right

I often wake without hesitation

But feel disconnected, like I had a transformation.

Travels through the night

They either break your will, courage, or spirit

Didn’t believe all that, until I myself went through it.

Now I know that things are twisted

They are not all black and white, like were insisted.

For one to get into their dreams

They must come to terms with how things seem

Trusting in what they know

What path they need to go.

If it ain’t real, then why can it be felt after I wake

It really can’t be a mistake

Can it?

MwsR ❤

 

 

FACT(s) IS!

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  • The stings of life lasts for more than minutes: it lasts for years..
  • Cracked plates stay in the cupboard alongside the other special and newer ones.
  • Bees find pollen not only from the prettiest flowers but also the ugliest ones.
  • Time flees from everyone and everything regardless of who or what they are.
  • Knifes are meant for cutting but the can hurt a person too.
  • The sun will rise tomorrow as it has today, yet it will be seen differently by those who see it.
  • Voices are heard more often than not.
  • Rain is a good thing.

 

I just wanted to try something different. I wrote some things that make sense or maybe you haven’t thought before. Hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading!

MwsR ❤

Nightime

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Into the night

Seeing the fright

Feeling its hand on my shoulder

I feel as if it is taking me under.

Knowing there is no help here

But frankly searching for someone near.

It takes over my thoughts, my head is a mess

Cannot lose myself within this abyss.

Must stay strong

Get back to where I belong.

Cannot give up or in

To the turmoil that will ascend.

Perpetual  night time blackness

Or is my own souls blackness that prevails?

Caught here till my mind eases

In between the nights creases

Agile though, I remain

Caught up in this night-time game.

MwsR<3

 

 

My Darling

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Small things can be great to.

Just like the part of my heart I share with you.

I stumble on the ways to show you my love in its truth

You try to understand regardless, but you are not a sleuth.

I fail at the things I try to show you

But my heart for you has always been true.

I mistake the things that you never say

I am slow sometimes, but you show me anyway.

I often wish for a simpler life

But that never happens, regardless of that I am still your wife.

My heart is yours to take,

Just don’t ever feel the need to hesitate.

Come with me my darling,  into our life’s cove

And we will spend our lives following each other’s love.

MwsR ❤