All of these....
A star is born… A light shines through.All of these all of the time.
All of these with all of you, all of mine.When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| All of these.... | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Peace to you. | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| This is me. | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Strange that you would smile | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Mountains Tremble | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| The Memory of You.... | 0 | 08/27/2009 |
| His hair rustles like autumn leaves. | 0 | 08/27/2009 |
| Silently cries | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Sands of time | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| In your quiet place... | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| I burn from hunger... | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
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