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KJ Mar 2016
Hearts connected
intertwined,
love protected
souls enshrined.
KJ Mar 2016
Angels watch
and angels wait,
guarding dreams
protecting fate.

Beyond the realm
of sight and sound
their majesty
is all around.

Their voices sweet,
a serenade
to all the hearts
that God has made.

With beauty, joy,
love and peace
angel voices
never cease.

So when we
cannot see the good,
or fail to believe
as we should,
take comfort
on this very day
that angels are
not far away.
KJ Mar 2016
Love in a lick
will always stick.

Love in a blink
can make you think.

Love in a seed
can grow a good deed.

Love in a storm
can make you warm.

Love in a tear
is something dear,

Love in a tickle
can make you trickle.

Love in a drop
can make you stop.

Love in a day
can make you stay.

Love is a treasure,
love is an act,
love is a promise,
love is a pact.

Love in us all
can we answer the call?
KJ Mar 2016
My Poetry
will always be
something that
agrees
with me.
I keep my
prayers
and rhyming lines
all within
my heart's
confines.
And there
they stay
until one day
when I'm compelled
to share
and tell
everyone
and everything
that loves and hopes
and has a dream.
The poet's dream
for me,
you see,
is pure and simple
poetry.
KJ Mar 2016
God
I know that God
will always be
nearby watching
over me.
but occasionally
on certain days
I forget
along the way.
And on those days
my heart seems blind,
but somehow some way
I always find
that as I give
and get a smile,
God has been there
all the while.
A simple fact
that still holds true
a smile is love
from me to you.
KJ Mar 2016
Poetry
is a
pleasantry
in
reality.
KJ Mar 2016
My words go with me everyday.

My words can laugh and run and play.

My words can shout or sing a song.

My words can be short or very long.

My words can be angry and sometimes mad.

My words can be lonely and very sad.

My words can shine and be very bright.

My words can be still like a cold dark night.

My words can soar like a bird in the air.

My words can hug like a big warm bear.

My words can dance like a ballarina’s toes.

My words can balance on the end of my nose.

My words can squirm and twist and wiggle.

My words can sometimes make me giggle.

My words can grow like a beautiful flower.

My words can last for one whole hour.

My words can be sticky like jam on toast.

My words can be scary like a groaning ghost.

My words can be forever like the big blue sky.

My words can flicker like a firefly.

My words can clap and celebrate.

My words are mine to build and create.

My words can be many or they can be few.

But most of all,

My words are a gift from me to you.
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