Enter The Poet - Because It's Always Sunny In My Mind
I watch Superhero movies, comedies, and movies with happy endings; because, real life could use some superheroes, a lot more fun, and way more happy endings.😉
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Enter The Poet - Clear & Present
I ponder on this simple thought, of peace throughout the world Would any embrace this hope; how might such a thing be unfurled
Enter The Poet - Without A Sound Thought
When we choose to be alone, we are alone with our thoughts; when we do not choose, we are simply alone.
Enter The Poet - Clearing The Table
Time is like a plate of good food; the less you have, the faster it goes.
Enter The Poet - Without The Correct Source
Always time to tear things down; never the time to build.
Enter The Poet - Dashing Through Snow
Sometimes the calm doesn't just come before the storm, sometimes there is a calm after the storm.
Enter The Poet - Looking For A Pear Tree
Today is the first day of Christmas, with twelve more to follow If we really embrace these precious days, they won't be shallow We can make them about friends and family Express our true feelings without apathy Showing good cheer will prevent the new year from starting hollow
Enter The Poet - Over The Night
The eve before the day and the air is filled with anticipation Such a splendid time of year, and we could use some jubilation
Enter The Poet - Craddled For A Day
There is nothing wrong with being different; because none of us are all alike.
Enter The Poet - Clutching A Quiet Moment
I try to apprehend, and yet, it slips away from me I try to envision, and somehow I am unable to see I seek to hold, and it is easily removed from my grasp I seek to conceal, and someone forces open the clasp I move to escape, and I am thrown to the floor Someone wanted me trapped, but I found the door
Enter The Poet - Dreaming Of A Pleasant Christmas
I ponder of the day to come, and question how I might feel I wonder if it will be pleasant, and if the air will have a chill Some days time passes too fast; most days move far too slow Some days I know exactly what to feel; other days, I just never know I like to look forward for holidays; family and friends around There is sometimes sorrow; but we do not need to be bound So I am dreaming of a pleasant Christmas, as I do each year One where everyone finds some true hope, and maybe a little cheer
Enter The Poet - With A Digital Book
People will always question your motives, you just have to decide what questions you want them to ask.
Enter The Poet - Washing Someone's Car
Can you sit in utter silence, or do you need sound Do your inner thoughts free you, or are you bound
Enter The Poet - Molding The Choice
I have the right to say what I please; but I have not the words to express it; meaningfully.
Enter The Poet - Holding The Darkness
Coming Forth I stand here and look into your eyes, and I wonder what you feel My heart pounds in my chest, just hoping your emotions are real How can I live without your love; how long can I pretend to exist How can I forget the times we have had, the times when we’d kiss I remember the time we caressed and snuggled; held each other tight What was the point of the arguments; why did we waste time to fight I stand here and look into your eyes, and I wonder what you feel My heart pounds in my chest, just hoping your emotions are real Why am I so stupid, to hold on to these painful moments in my mind Why do I still care, it seems painfully clear that you will not be so kind It seems so long ago, we were in synch; hearts close, thoughts as one That was probably just a dream; I was in love, and you were in for fun I gaze deeply into your eyes, just hoping your emotions are real My heart pounds in my chest, and I simply wonder what you feel
Enter The Poet - Slain Without Snow
Sorrow can come at anytime, it is not concerned of the season It can touch all of our hearts, and it does not provide a reason
Enter The Poet - Never Downplaying The Words
If you are not hearing anything you don't agree with, then you may not be hearing all of the data.
Enter The Poet - For A Simple Joy
There are times when we need help and hope that it arrives; sometimes we are the hope, and all we need to do is respond.
Enter The Poet - Holding A Bold Choice
Another season of cheer is open to us Gather around, and let us make a fuss
Enter The Poet - With A Clear Bottle Of Water
Our lives are not the center of the world, and we are not the center of our own lives.
Enter The Poet - With An Image Of Forgiveness
Do we forgive those who need to be forgiven, or do we only forgive the people we like.
Enter The Poet - Looking At A Shiny Lake
Sometimes a moment can save you time; sometimes a moment can save your life.
Enter The Poet - Actually Reading The News
The more you expand your mind, the more your world will expand with it.
Enter The Poet - From The Fall
In our culture, being the best never seems good enough; you have to be most liked.
Enter The Poet - Inventing An Idea
Some of us dream of a world where everyone lives in peace; some of us.
Enter The Poet - Odds Defying
What would make you stand up for what you believe; are you sure it hasn't happened yet?
Enter The Poet - Pushing Back Against The Wall
Sometimes your boundaries are set by unexpected circumstances; that never means that you can't circumvent them to reach your destination.
Enter The Poet - Crawling Onto The Couch
Eloquence may not be, what seems to be needed But the bluntness of truth, is not always heeded
Enter The Poet - Amazed At The Picture
I may not always have a voice in things which matter, but at least I have my words.
Enter The Poet - Craving The Road
It is a restless time in my heart, and i seek peace and solitude. i look for the comfort of being wanted and the warmth of a lustful eye. Are we weak to desire to be known, or mad to enjoy it? The sky burns red with the heat of my frustration; passion to be glorious, and restrained from obtaining my satisfaction and reward.
Enter The Poet - Failing Mom & Dad
Often our parents tell us, that they only want us to be happy, and I understand that this is truly their desire. But it would seem, that being happy is the hardest thing in life. i would like to be happy, not just for myself, but because i know it would make them happy as well. Who started this craziness?
Enter The Poet - For An Arrival
Sometimes we feel that we are waiting for something, and we are unsure what it is; but even worse, we are unsure if we will recognize it once it arrives.