tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46139379819763054902024-02-08T14:20:25.027-05:00Inside My Souls VisionPoetry ... "Reflecting places stepping stones to support others, as they too cross bridges, touching my life with new memories every day."Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-55312602750289750692023-02-13T03:16:00.000-05:002023-02-18T14:57:18.483-05:00Miss MeWell, I've Certainly been away for awhile. Due to circumstances beyond my control.But now, maybe, just maybe things will turn around if only for a short bit!As Valentine's Day is tomorrow .. and had nothing to do with poetry. (but Art).. I'm sharing a picture that does speak to all of us that carries love in our hearts.Acreation . of art!. (AI)Hope to be back soon and create another blog site, ifDeborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-80271525524314129392011-03-20T15:53:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:55:26.291-05:00And of Friendship*************
Somewhere amongst all the tangled,
Hurried lives we lead
Day in and day out,
We sometimes forget to capture and understand
Who we have
In our lives instead of what we are reaching for.
To reflect on what we do have and learn to love
And appreciate
How far we have come.
Sometimes we feel it takes too much time
Or perhaps
That it may
Not be the best we want.
This is a time to viewDeborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-90302250503125131652011-03-20T15:47:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:56:03.958-05:00I AM*************
With all the ups and downs
We’ve been through;
No one can comfort me as you do.
My heart beats for only you;
Because I love you
And not how you fill the shoe.
No other could cope with the
Things I do and say,
No other could have those
Special ways.
You fill my life and heart
With love and joy,
You fill my days with spice
Of life:
I guess that's why I'm glad
To be Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-57370420857718411372011-03-20T15:41:00.001-04:002023-02-18T14:56:22.089-05:00Touch*************
We may not see the face
We may not hear the voice
We may not speak the words of love...
But through touching we seem to experience all.
So touch and all these shall be yours.
All things beautiful.
*************Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-38114158830649395652011-03-20T15:37:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:56:44.566-05:00As A PERSON. . .*************
she can be:
Bold, maybe Beastly, a bit Bashful, perhaps Blush, and Beautiful to herself.
she can be:
Interesting, sometimes Impossible, show Indifference, be Inspiring, and have Intelligence.
she can be:
Tender in her ways, a Teacher, share Thrills, be a Treasure to someone, and have Talent.
she can be:
a Companion, Cherish moments, show Compassion, Cry, and be ever Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-9435073140714518072011-03-20T15:30:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:57:03.062-05:00TAKE TIME*************
We build bridges
with stepping stones;
of joy and sorrow
our life long.
Take time to care,
to share, to laugh,
to love, to cry...
to place a stepping stone.
Build a bridge with
it's ups and downs,
Then another day there'll be
another to be found:
Of building bridges...
For a dream; to be fulfilled.
*************Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-62774318466462118612011-03-20T15:28:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:48:41.239-05:00The NEED: To FIND*************
To stand alone or with a love -
Nothing greater than to be oneself.
To have the courage to be alone;
If no one can give what you need.
NEED of love, of sharing, caring,
And not receiving
What one deserves.
One must FIND oneself: to be free.
To enjoy, to love, to laugh -
To have what one may not find in one
Who shares the same 'cage'.
Ones' destiny in life;
Is to live:
Not Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-63994403802351461852011-03-20T15:26:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:48:41.239-05:00my MOTHER*************
my MOTHER
Is gentle and kind.
She's warm and helpful
and my best friend.
It took me awhile to
realize, you see,
Just how much I mean to her,
and her to me.
No one can replace her,
or fill the shoes she wears.
She calls me her
"Little Girl",
but that's ok;
There's no better way to show
how she cares.
We've been shopping, riding or
having a 'cocktail' coffee break,
So many milesDeborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-6942300551217685642011-03-15T23:18:00.000-04:002023-02-18T15:01:54.974-05:00Anger*************
Knives were
Thrown and
Pierced the heart.
Knives to hurt
And be felt most
Within your heart.
ANGER raged - Stabbing the
Love we shared.
Something foolish that was
Said or done;
And ANGER Flared:
Like a quick drawn gun.
Before ANGER takes hold
To be thrown like
Knives;
Think - before we Speak
So hurt won't be felt
Upon the heart
Whose love we Hold...
Most dear Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-37042729749446181532011-03-15T23:08:00.000-04:002023-02-18T14:48:41.238-05:00A Day with Life*************
Each days beginning has its
own meaning.
With us it brings a new beginning.
A day that will have its
memories to hold:
Whether bad, or good as gold.
Life has its ups and downs,
Somehow we manage not to
lose ground.
It takes two, as we well know;
I guess that's why our love
still grows.
*************Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-89156479637483322252011-03-15T23:05:00.001-04:002023-02-18T14:48:41.239-05:00VISIONS & LIFE*************
I once had a vision – of wealth and fame;
Living for no one, just spreading my name.
No one mattered; except me and my fame;
I know now it was only a game.
For once again – a vision came:
Of others having – wealth and fame.
Ones who had known me – knew not my name,
They had someone else better to play the game.
So stop your day dreaming today and live,
And see what all people Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-50861434546251257682011-03-09T23:20:00.001-05:002023-02-18T14:48:41.238-05:00Day of Joy************
Marriage is a time of joy
For pretty girls and handsome boys.
The Groom is dressed in tailored black,
For everyone to pat his back.
The Bride is dressed in white lace,
For all to see her glowing face.
The Wedding’s now over.
The guests have gone.
But remember,
When things get rough
And the going bad,
Remember the day
When no one was sad.
The day you and your mate
Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-76832642232582914222011-03-09T23:19:00.001-05:002023-02-18T14:48:41.239-05:00Fantasy*************
To wait and hope that you'll come or call
To fill my dreams to ease my heart.
To hope and dream of you in my arms.
To wake with your warmth in mornings light.
Share the love the two of us hold.
Fulfill our lives with companionship.
To hold hands;
Walk in the park till almost dark.
Bathe with bubbles that fill our hair,
The sweet smell of a rose soft in the air.
Cuddled soft Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-27333008602727569902011-03-09T23:18:00.001-05:002023-02-18T14:48:41.238-05:00Life's Beauty*************
Pebbles of sand make a beach.
Sky full of stars make a galaxy.
Flowers beautify an open field.
Flowers bloom as Spring arrives.
Leaves fall as Autumn nears.
Fresh fallen snow on Winters day.
Hot/Rainy days of Summer.
Be in touch:
But never lose ---
The beauty of life.
See...a soft gentle breeze.
Smell...fresh mown grass.
Hear...the ocean roar.
Touch...to hold a hand.
Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-54821287278667058112011-03-09T23:17:00.001-05:002023-02-18T14:48:41.238-05:00New Love, New Life*************
Inside my body grows,
A love, the two of us shared.
New love to blossom:
A life
A child I'll bare.
Beginning a new life, joyous wonders to see.
New ways to share the experiences life will
Have in store.
The life - of a child.
My world to bare alone.
Lifes hopes and dreams, like ones we've known:
To laugh and wash away the blues;
My child:
Gods gift to me.
New life, this child
Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4613937981976305490.post-41854882605700672882011-03-09T23:16:00.001-05:002023-02-18T15:03:39.172-05:00Strong Hold*************
Loving you so deeply:
Wanting to hold on...
But holding too tight.
Your need to be free;
To be you.
Can it still keep our love
growing strong?
A lesson to be learned
of right and wrong.
The way to not win love
But receive love: Is to be oneself.
Never hold tight,
any love:
And all of life and love
will fall into place:
Naturally.
To live and learn...
Is to take life
a little Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00302872386786043500noreply@blogger.com