Poetry - It is nearly done, Jim Simmons
Poetry
?
calming voice
what
The "we" has been found
it is for you
hope for peace again
thank you
no more no less
a bit without a title AGAIN
its been awhile
must be TOO much to ask
can't make it
worth it?
trained to go
He sat me down to tell a story
A letter of old
we believe we know
History is new this day
Everybody does IT
Mother's Day
we are the cause
inspired and life
a Revelation
mi amor'
don't do that
the awakening
already a plan
Its not moving
where you lay in dreaming
deserving
foreward by Jim Simmons: Creation next to Creation
Leave it Be
Guarded
Reminded of Worth
A departure from Happiness
the quiet of the storm
Might I be so bold to speak of Love
entrance
Someday
little likeness
without a title as of yet......
distorted
time waits for no one
Again
Burning Blood
I'd like to see tomorrow
somebody cares
is it safe to hide
just be true
this is home
The exchange
there he is
simplest gift
stuck on stupid
Sleepless again
Why again Drama
Stranger
?
a child's mind
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