marilyn 1225 : Writing

loooooooove

loooooooove

A Poem by marilyn 1225


reasonsyou are unselfish your heart gives to others in trouble, sick,talented, or lame you give so quietly and guard relentlesslyyour mind has engage..
the cello strings play

the cello strings play

A Poem by marilyn 1225


my love you left years ago hours ago= as the door closed and you with your loved one moved awayleaving me ---and my soul still loving you,,,,mn
   a daisy turns to soil   just like  soiled feelings

a daisy turns to soil just like soiled feeli..

A Poem by marilyn 1225


hatred is not found in the newborn soft skinned babies who gurgle and cry for milkhatred is not found in the toddler who loves to jump build and cuddl..
realism

realism

A Poem by marilyn 1225


just rambling thoughts to describe a life at least a try once again for expression
everyone has a soul

everyone has a soul

A Poem by marilyn 1225


when i try to just be cordial or to say hi i am still your friendyou accuse me of beingdelusionaland not having a souli have often wondered why you r..
the truth

the truth

A Poem by marilyn 1225


after the love talk after the laughter and kindnesscomes the opposite...the negative reignsand my trust dissipateslike the dust on a pianoafter the cl..
hello and a happy smile..

hello and a happy smile..

A Poem by marilyn 1225


once upon a time there was a sweet flirtationthat grew and shrunkaccording to the year of lifeunder it was a constant lovethat never diedit stayed put..
being thankful for what i have.. hope, love and a dream

being thankful for what i have.. hope, love and a ..

A Poem by marilyn 1225


all emotional pain has subsidedno heart aches no sighs no tears for lossno jealousiesor sense of betrayalcalmness noW andcontentment with my lovely pr..
and the rain falls...........

and the rain falls...........

A Poem by marilyn 1225


another day , another skythe weather is, for a change, not dryhot again, but hazy grayto match my mood this early day..life seems so quietso barren an..
another day , another season

another day , another season

A Poem by marilyn 1225


reflections on a summer day inside with the cold air conditioner blasting

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