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This poem is based on a homeless man.
Singer Janaki from South India is the voice of India for her immense talent in singing.
By Shannan Browne
What a precious entity we are part of
Steam trains may be obsolete but will always hold a facination with me ....
Free writing: Trying to get past 2011. Making the path for 2012. Never forgetting but living again.. Not just exsisting anymore...
This poem tells of the sheer overwhelming scale of some ofthe Cumbrian mountains.
I have been with you all your life. . .
I have guilded you through all your mountains and valleys.
the times you were crying, I made you bloom; my flower.
When you thought you were alone, I was that footprint in the
I gave you wings so you could fly, I was the that took you up so...
A metaphor of life
Poetry | Updated Apr 28, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Chuck Smith
A old cowboy meets and makes friends with a young boy in the mountains of Wyoming
A lone white wolf ventures in the secluded valley, in search of prey.
This was written before my Grandfather died...we were on our way to say goodbye, and he had a stroke. We didn't know how long he had left.
He was the sweetest man I've ever known.
By Ezeh Chibuoke
On the greyest landscape of your mind
Is where you will discover a haven
Haunted and hushed by fearful beliefs.
In the most tranquil chamber of your heart
Is where you will perceive a voice
That calls to sincerity and exalts a humble soul.
In valleys and on hills moulded by dreams
Is where you...