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Stars

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  FIAT
  Fingering the keys of time,
  I try to shape thoughts
  And place them on
  The screen of life.
 

 

  Smiles are twinkling
  stars of happiness
  in the sparkling
  light of God's joy.
 

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  Unfolding
   
  unfolding in the mist
  of a crystalline moon
  their lies a flower. . .
  a secret whisper that grows
  in the emerald grass
  of an enraptured dream
  and the gleam of invisible hopes
  until it fades
  ...imperfect
  in the pool
  of morningís regretful light.
 

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  The bright glow of sunshine
  among leaves intertwines,
  casting small shadows
  under soft rainbows,
  removing the clouds
  of pain, which enshrouds
  our lives in gloom
  leaving joy no room
  in which to cheerfully abide
  except for the confines
  of a coffin.
 

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  Ribbons
   
  ribbons of color rise
  out of gray clouds
  to form
  a delicate rainbow
  which fades
  into lacey blue
  strands of sky
 

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  Flying
   
  Stars shed shimmering light
  upon a watery sky
  as a lone tear falls from
  the solitary cloud above,
  breaking the embrace
  of rippling reflections
  and I dip my broken wing
  in the stream of dreams
  and rise to meet
  . . . eternity
 

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  Italian
   
  Fingers and hands,
  postures and expressions,
  join in the artful dance
  of communication.
 

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  Itís the fun
   
  Itís the fun
  in playing
  with letters
  which causes
  random acts of joy
  to be
  let loose
  in ink.
 

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  Words
   
  Joyfilled days fly off the page
  Then quickly they change
  to scary nights
  and hurtfilled fights
  to cherished dreams
  and monotony.
  Onward still the words go by
  big and small they catch my eye.
  Some are bleary unshaped marks
  while othersí meanings are quite stark.
  They captivate me and pull me in
  they stir emotions from within.
  Others bore me and put me to sleep
  or run together in a heap.
  Within them is a hidden meaning
  with my task to do the gleaning.
  So here I sit with book open wide
  trying to decipher whatís inside.
 

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  Daddy
   
  A child falls and scrapes her knee
  crying, hurting canít anyone see?
   
  Then she hears that welcome sound
  from her Daddy whose love abounds.
   
  ďCome to me dear child for a hug
  I see you are in need of love.Ē
   
  He hugs her tight and soothingly says,
  ďIíll love your forever. Iíll love you always.Ē
 

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  A rainbow is
  an upside down smile
  which sparkles on
  the tears
  of the storm.
 

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  Desolate
  shadows
  of sorrow
  are replaced
  by golden
  sunbeams
  of joy
  bringing
  the shine
  of sunrise
  to the dullness
  of darkened night.
 

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  Sidewalk
   
  Even though you seem
  unbreakable,
  cold,
  and lifeless
  there are tiny cracks
  where shoots
  of life
  peek through.
 

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  Soft petals
  of gentle flowers
  touch our hearts
  and bring us peace.
 

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  Pleasant dreams of
  joy-filled days
  are seen in
  peaceful smiles
  of sleepy children
  innocently resting
  on soft little blankets
  scattered Ďround
  the quiet room.
 

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  Clouds of silver drift
  in the sky,
  aglow with gentle light
  twinkling stars have scattered.
 

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  Haiku Attempts:
   
  Invigorating,
  cool breeze of early morning.
  A mask of sorrow.
   
  Rain, falling softly
  shatters as it strikes the ground;
  The sun brings rainbows.
   
  Exhausted voices
  reflect, conceal and impair.
  Children still smile.
   
  Creamy white petals
  floating delicately down.
  Descend, butterfly.
   
  Black and orange petals
  drifting my way in silence
  Come close butterfly.
   
  Flimsy shadow shapes
  drifting, blocking, concealing
  Life's ever changing.
   
  Shadows demarcate
  zones where light does not exist
  But, darkness will shift.
   
  Swift antelope race
  sleek in never lapsing gait
  ...nimble footed grace.
   
  Tiny little legs
  climbing upward through the air
  Sturdy thread of life.
   
  Tiny dew droplets
  reflecting rainbows of light
  Darkness has ended.
 

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  The clouds let loose
  little drops of rain
  to wash away pain
  and give everything life,
  fresh and new.
 

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© May, 1998--Heather Dozier
 

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