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Daily Archives: January 12, 2014

CHORUS OF CONSCIOUSNESS – Promote Your Self

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In the wakefulness of now
Listen and you will hear
Hearts beating
To the sound of original grace
Souls strumming on strings
Of merciful melodies
Faintly tapping out the truth
Orchestrating the score
Of the conductor, the Creator

Heed to this rhapsody of love
Humming softly through the clatter
Drumming gently without fail
Steady as time, resistant to mind
Find harmony within
Where good intentions lie dormant
Under clogged and corrupted arteries
Like a child, improvise
Sing this song of life

Arley S

.Hi Gillian and Thomas, here is a poem from my blog that I thought you could share on your site. Thank you!

http://mishunderstood.wordpress.com/

THE SANCTUARY OF MY HEART – Promote Yourself

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The sanctuary of my heart
Holds the dichotomies of me.
Here the strengths and the weaknesses,
Dance with the present and memory.
But here, too, in my sanctuary,
A vulnerable little girl;
Embracing butterfly dreams,
Waiting for her wings to unfurl.
Falling tears from plaguing fears
Are brought before the Lord each day.
For He alone has permission
To enter in her room and stay.
The walls are a painted canvas
Muted tones and nightmarish shades.
But He holds a different palette,
Revealing colors for which she prayed.
The sanctuary of my heart
Holds the dichotomies of me.
Released words and rhyme hold our healing
As the Lord’s leading brings back harmony.
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(c) Skye Alexander, 2014, All Rights Reserved
thesanctuaryofmyheart.com

serendipity_girl

Thank you for considering showing my poem. I appreciate it very much. Blessings to you all.
Skye

‘Ulalume’. by Edgar Allan Poe’ – YOUR FAVOURITE POEM

 

My favorite would have to be Edgar Allan Poe’s ‘Ulalume’. One, for his sheer mastery of language. Two for inspiring a story of mine that was published. And third, for this YouTube version by Jeff Buckley.

 YOUR FAVOURITE POEM   SENT IN BY YOU WHAT’S YOURS?

 

 

 

-Dreams After Midnight- Promote Yourself

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Silence.
Dark silence,
Nothing stirs.
It’s no different than the night before,
Nothing ever changes,
The pattern never changes.
Thoughts.
Deep thoughts,
Deep thoughts– they cut deep,
Slicing deeper than they had the night before.
The pattern won’t change–it never changes.
Feelings.
They boil,
Bubble,
Brim,
Climax.
The feelings–they change, they always do.
With every beat of the heart the feelings change,
Pulse,
Pulsating
Climatic pulsation.
Yes– the feelings change they always do.
Dreams.
They come.
They go.
They never stay– they change.
They’ve been chased away by the light.
There’s never room enough for the dark peace.
The light is good,
Sometimes too good.
Dark peace– the dark peace is good too.
The dark peace approaches,
I’ve been waiting for it.
Waiting for it for a while now.
Drift.
It slowly takes me,
The drift,
Weightless, mindless drift.
I’ve been waiting,
Waiting to breathe dreams after midnight.

Hello my name is Shaneice Palmer,I am the owner and curator of my blog “Hello Paper I’m Pen” (slaiirzone.wordpress.com) 

 

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