As you glance and perceive the ability to appreciate poesy, this anthology will intrigue your mind and also create an aura of the element of surprise in endings and will capture your mind to both think and enjoy the writing of pretty words and view a true poet. Some are imagery, influencing your brain to stimulate a mental picture and intrigue your IQ. The aura captured, but the words can psychologically have you perceiving a whole new attitude in life. I’ve taken three majors in college. Managerial psychology I view more prominent than other psychology texts, and as I managed my life to spend time writing this, I hope you manage your time to enjoy the effort in each poem of this book to creatively express a good quality imagination to flow with the words.
BE A UTE OUS BE POE SY
This poetry book is an anthology of beautiful poetics. It creates insights on various topics and nature. All poesies are of creative writing style and come to a well-rounded conclusion. There are several on roses, and I hope all the topics will encourage your love of poems as well as I love writing it. Enlisting the mind with the power of words bring you through a journey of pretty poetics.
The poetry is all of creative writing and writing style. It is a fact that a wide-range education is thus diversified, and it is of beautiful poetics for the poetry readers. Challenged by the arts to satisfy the poets. In awards, I’ve received Editor’s Choice and Poet of the Year.
STA CE Y L AW
Be au t eous Be Poesy
Poetess
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Contents 1) 2) 3) 4) 5) 6) 7) 8) 9) 10) 11) 12) 13) 14) 15) 16) 17) 18) 19) 20) 21) 22) 23) 24) 25) 26) 27) 28) 29) 30) 31) 32) 33) 34) 35)
Curiosity...................................................................................................1 Animosity.................................................................................................2 Beautiful..................................................................................................3 The Vow...................................................................................................5 Rhythm and Blues...................................................................................6 A Winter Day.........................................................................................7 Beauteous Be..........................................................................................8 The Perfectionist.....................................................................................9 Eloquence............................................................................................. 10 The Weeping Significance................................................................ 11 Comprehensive Illustrations............................................................... 12 Finding the Dactyl............................................................................... 14 The elegy (a poem in mourning verse)........................................... 15 Thee Intelligence................................................................................. 17 Hospitality............................................................................................ 18 Imagination.......................................................................................... 19 Mind over Matter to Corrupt Morals.............................................. 20 On Suspicious Minds........................................................................... 21 Poise & Ettiquette............................................................................... 22 Sight in a Dream................................................................................. 23 Songs..................................................................................................... 25 I Am A Blossom.................................................................................... 26 The Eye Witness.................................................................................. 27 The Skies............................................................................................... 29 Sweet Roses......................................................................................... 30 Roses—The Psychological You!........................................................ 31 Inheritance of the Rose!..................................................................... 32 Crystal Visions of you (The Rose)..................................................... 33 The Pigment of a Yellow Rose.......................................................... 34 Roses Beware!. .................................................................................... 35 The Eloquence of the Bouquet.......................................................... 37 Thee Significance of a Rose!. ........................................................... 38 Wild Wild Roses................................................................................. 39 Thee Unforgettable Rose.................................................................. 40 The Heart Never Mends.................................................................... 41
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The Ocean Peaks Through. ............................................................... 43 The Snow.............................................................................................. 44 Theoretically........................................................................................ 45 Therapeutic.......................................................................................... 46 Think...................................................................................................... 47 Pathetically Speaking........................................................................ 48 Poetically Yours................................................................................... 49 Diversity................................................................................................ 50 Self Efficacy......................................................................................... 51 You Cheated on my Heart................................................................ 52 Misery Loves Company...................................................................... 53 Disappointment in life........................................................................ 55 Moral Dilemma. .................................................................................. 57 And Time Goes by.............................................................................. 58 Bluest Days of Blue............................................................................. 59 Good Morning.................................................................................... 60 Happiness............................................................................................. 61 Hypnotized.......................................................................................... 62 Iris and the Curio................................................................................ 63 Morning Dew....................................................................................... 64 Paths Of Life........................................................................................ 65 Rainbow Hues...................................................................................... 66 Sight to see you.................................................................................. 68 Spontaneous........................................................................................ 69 The Ego and the Id............................................................................. 70 The Hesitation...................................................................................... 72 The Ultimate Date. ............................................................................. 73 To My Beliefs....................................................................................... 74 Dreaming I’d meet you!..................................................................... 75 Baby Blues........................................................................................... 76 Dreaming written on Anne Murray’s greatest hits........................ 77 The Stormy weather within............................................................... 78 Honesty................................................................................................. 80 Hypothetically..................................................................................... 81 Mesmerized......................................................................................... 82 Mountains I Climb beautiful.............................................................. 83 Poem on Sight...................................................................................... 84 Self Confidence................................................................................... 85 Myopia—the Iris Dies........................................................................ 86
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Potpourri............................................................................................... 87 Brain Damage..................................................................................... 88 Sincerely Yours.................................................................................... 89 The Feline............................................................................................. 90 Personality Plus. .................................................................................. 92 Dreams.................................................................................................. 93 Loveth You If we Should Meet.......................................................... 94 Spontaneous Reaction........................................................................ 95 The Eye................................................................................................. 96 Mental Powers of the Rose............................................................... 97 Courtship of the Rose!........................................................................ 98 Sacred Heart....................................................................................... 99 Petals of the Rose............................................................................ 100 Roses are Red................................................................................... 101 Sky...................................................................................................... 102 The Trees Live and Die. .................................................................. 103 The Melody....................................................................................... 104 The Sky in My Eyes. ........................................................................ 105 Thee Weeping Eyes........................................................................ 107 Glorious be....................................................................................... 108 Hang Tough....................................................................................... 109 Paintings............................................................................................ 110 Time after Time................................................................................ 111 True Colors........................................................................................ 112 I Thought I’d Come Out Today...................................................... 113 Spring in the Air............................................................................... 114 Spiritual Impact of losing you....................................................... 115 The Sky Prominent In My Eyes....................................................... 116 Intellect.............................................................................................. 117 Ignorance Be Bliss............................................................................ 118 To A Closing...................................................................................... 119
Biography Loving poetics I am an author that has published in several anthologies for contest poems centered around self love of poetry. I’ve written poesies to publish my own books and as also an artist, I painted paintings, my own originals to enjoy throughout the book. I Can be reached at staceylaw70@yahoo.com if any painting is desired for purchase. Through the years I’ve written over 500 poems, it’s my life that I enjoy, being a writer to creatively express my ideas, my knowledge and my background. A management major, also an accounting major and extra electives, In addition I have a banking background, retail management background and an insurance background. Hopefully my book will be appreciated for its long hours of personal enjoyment, fun to read and inspire you with thoughts of beautiful poetics. My intent is for some to be studied—in college I also took poetry and the art of studying it is fun too. I hope you enjoy the muse and the dactyl’s as well as you search for them. In the art of poetry I received a creative writing skills award of achievement and Editor’s choice several times and also was nominated poet of the year twice in international competitions. I am in anthologies such as Who’s who in poetry, and Best poems and poets of year 2005 and hope to win more awards throughout my career choice as a poet. I publish in a local newspaper weekly or monthly Called the Utica Phoenix and hope to expand my ideas to several more books in my lifetime. This book is dedicated to my pet midnight, my dear pet passed away February 2012 she was my right hand and my incentives were often centered around her love as a pet. I do indeed hope every page is a new experience of fun loving educational, intellectual poetry to stimulate your IQ. May the muses be with you on the endeavor? I also want to acknowledge my friend and my relative Carol Passmore who encourages My work. She is also an artist and a teacher. We share a long distance friendship. I too Wanted to teach in life and put it in my elective curriculum and choose to teach through my poetry. Hopefully someday the poetry professors will relate to the words for enjoyment of my poetry in textbooks. This is my future intent of a goal. Voila! The poesies I share with you to broaden you love of poetics. I sincerely hope you enjoy the book. vii
Curiosity I’m curious—perplexed by the unknown Awesome—bewildered by your wit I wonder why I’m stunned as I sit My eyes search for it, my ears listen My senses are alert—The world I own I feel for thee—I taste thee Now I hold the key to then see Curiosity—still wondering the truth My oh my how my eyes do glisten How inquisitive and eager to know To inquire of the curio thee arts What per se—such as that as eagerness To be eager to learn, eager to see The iris feeds me—I stimulate Yes indeed, I stimulate my brain The id—searching for the imagery What do I vision—the visual appeal I’m still curious and bewildered I’m learning and I do guess Inside my head I conquer this Mesmerized by thee I still inquire The facts the truth to be known I conquer in my head what I own All the subconscious abilities Thee conscious clues of varieties The tale is woe, the curiosity I see—I see—the opportunity!
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Animosity True Grit! The clash—we pose a fact! Treacherous waters of the way you act The blues—the calamity as well Interpreted to be unwanted you tell Animosity—to conclude you indeed Interference with my day planted by seed Oppose the calamity. Get rid of the blues We opt to see sunshine truly if we choose Day by day the sunrays shine so bright The clash of personality into the night The waters that splash and down the mountainside As we climb—climb the hills not to hide We can overcome anything day after day The animosity of a problem to view The opposition—hostility you overcome It’s a breeze to enjoy when done Enmity—the hatred of thou till then We achieve the results then too often Often we see the treacherous problem And work on our own life to have this A competent confident thrill of ideas We then have a functional attitude And enjoy life immensely with platitude.
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Beautiful Opinionated thy be to then call something pretty Beautiful—to be lovely or please the eye Aesthetically pleasing one might say and why Because the eye of the beholder we gratify Once upon a time one might say beauteous To be sensually lovely, the phenomena To embellish—adorn decorate is to beautify Imagine that—beauty the elegance Loveliness—a particular pleasing quality or thing Those qualities giving pleasure to the mind or senses One might then say—to be or not to be Beauty is shining ultimately down on to me Hence—the Iris thus sees the imagery The opinion—shall we say—to pacify The dreamer—we see—thus with thee eye Beauty—the imagery—we then exclaim What thou the image is what our mind perceives And capturing the charisma of what on then believes Without a doubt one’s belief of what is pretty And relationships of its side-by-side effect The opinionating aspect of thus pure beauty We see it—yet do we also appreciate Then admire thee the beautiful effect Sensually the beauteous in awe the sight The sense—admire with true delight. You are beautiful! Yours truly, I see.
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The Vow Morally—devoted to thus each other Respect—self respect to another Conditional love—unconditional love Caring about your spouse in the skies above Self love—loving yourself tis true Bringing out the best truly in that you Moral standards—not misconduct Truly inspired by your intellect Respect for that intellect too Not condoning a dysfunctional nightmare The vow—thee I love you Devoted to your life our lives as well And walk in life together under the sun To say I do—means what you tell The vow—you say shows that you care And stick it out through thick and thin Treasuring the relationship in moral love Still showing your feelings with the stars above I say—I love you, you say you love me Thee sharing of no animosity Thus thee vow means ever so much The feelings you protect that you tough And walk through life hand in hand too Opposing hardship responsibly with you.
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Rhythm and Blues The cleft—the notes played by you The guitar—strumming the strings The rhythm—the beat a rendez-vous Beauteous, beauteous blues it brings Singing the blues—pouring in the rain When it rains it pours over and over again Day by day the blues—I asked next What about some happy tunes—per se Beauteous, beauteous blue although We oppose calamity we also then see That misery still loves company We listen to the blues—the cleft the note The blues in the words she wrote Rhythm and blues a catchy tune On a happy note—you’re not alone The blues you sit by the phone Opposing calamity you smile soon The day ends another beauteous day The aura in key blues were the only way The guitar plays on and the piano tunes The phone it rings its like crying in the rain Yes it’s crying time again, the blues and pain A little piece of my heart and love opens the door Singing the blues, when it rains it might poor. The ring oh the ring of this the phone On that happier note you’re still not alone.
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A Winter Day The bright white still covered ground with snow Storms they stopped, the land its powerful glisten The sun shines down, and feeds its soul on the paths Paths of life on a snow covered winters clear sky day Treasured we hold deer to us, as nature plays on the mounds Pending on other snowfall the bliss, to anticipate too To endure the deep—seated blues inside we all must know. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Beauteous Be Beauteous beauteous be The sunshine crept down onto me The dew set in and the day broke Daylight exfoliating my face A day of true awakening A raindrop without a trace The sun I tend to then soak Beauteous beauteous be Thee sunset now I see Brilliant til thee edge of dark Thee true colors deep and stark Beauteous beauteous be The consideration snow in sky Mesmerized by the starry starry sight Now I enjoy this, the night
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The Perfectionist Perfectionism—to be a perfectionist per se Picture perfect, critical in nature to say The perfectionist, constructive criticism Round and round we go—to challenge the day De ja Vous! Horrendous one might also say Tedious—the criteria to be this way The sign controls thus the personality too What do you say? Tis it then a perfect idle The key to perfectionism tis what we then conclude To strive to be perfect at what we may do The perfect painting, the perfect project Glorious be in some fields-this is an excellent quality Tis of true to be perfect or a perfectionist Masters the arts the exceptional artist In any field, balance thy worksheets Audit thy drawer, the key to success Picture perfect to strive for not a mess To be the ultimate of thus also neatness To be the perfectionist per se and equality Equal you be in the job market and respected highly To be or not to be perfect in nature your awareness To be aware of such an endeavor rationally Picture perfect, critical in nature your way Balancing the act perfect I should say.
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Eloquence My pretty, of beauteous charming eloquence Beholding a beauty of selective choices of words You speak so pretty—you charm the fellow You set forth a beauteous aura—true too, Hence True colors of wit, the stance of a proudness You glow in the room, yes in deed of yellow Caution, to speak to you in fact thee same Charming—you’re eloquence that might proclaim Your stance stand tall! Set the mood too instead A lady! True lady to speak also of wisdom My pretty, the words of beauty do also blend You choose then even so carefully and true blue You cross paths in life with no envy of being just you Beholding a beauty the words you choose I believe The holding of your head so high the kindness in your eyes You glow in the room with an eloquence of true surprise Stand stall and proud with your head held high Your class walks in the room the aura to mesmerize Charming true colors of wit the choice was always yours And the men open the door for you the meaning is ours Ours to keep and remember that my pretty how much she tries The aura of a proud woman a lady loving yourself True love never brags, stand stall gracious be with you And each walk I take, the charm, I’m with you in it myself.
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The Weeping Significance Each day goes by, I tremble and sorrow fills my eyes Tears in my eyes—puddles of teardrops should I be loving you more You cheated on my heart and found yourself another Day by day, I know in my heart you’re only her The eve sets in I sit home waiting for a call Wondering whether it really ever worth it all You cheated on my heart and fell in love with her The nights one becoming nothing but a significant blur Her you love, not me and her you then adore Remember that as you’re walking out the front door The days go by as we separate and now The day we met now means nothing somehow The roses wilted and meant nothing really to me The days go by, I’m trembling only for you to see I’ll pick up the pieces and pieces of my heart And build a life without you, a brand new start Now I lay me down to sleep and while I’m sleeping My eyes will no longer think of you and are no longer weeping Day by day, night by night and into the darkness of the eve Once upon a time the love was there for us to then perceive But now your cheating heart layed down the rules to say I’m on my own and loving it now it’s the rule today It’s worth it all to be alone and meet yet a different other And once again the tears that dropped to you I’ll find another.
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Comprehensive Illustrations To comprehend, understanding thee meaning of I tend to write, through my Iris I see images The written words, we see pictures in our brain A picture tells a thousand words tell a picture Imagery we call it too! A reality and truly sane We read! What do we view? What do we perceive? Is it real? Let’s see or is it make believe? These mental images in my eyes I retrieve Comprehension, to truly get the meaning of words Imagery, to illustrate selectively with language I tend to see the sky, they may ask why The sunshine rose after a downpour of rain An arc of radiant hues, climbed the sky The puffy clouds raced through each other We read the blue sky, we see also the rainbow too Mental image in our brain and the sun, clouds To comprehend thee iris that of beauty Pictures follow me everywhere I might go Thee idealist and not an idiosyncrasy I tend to hear, read to me, talk to me See, I’m truly loving mental pictures so speak The beauty of language with that of imagery.
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Finding the Dactyl Judgmental be that of thy words thee doth write To poetize, gracious be the style to view The climax, the punch line, the body and thou Ending with, miraculous point unto Find thee, find thee look and you shall seek Where? Find it where? Where art thou, true True love of thee, where do I find thee Beauteous of words, the poet, what do you write? Let it be the most precious of sight the Image Imagine the dactyl, the rose in prose Remember thee—Imagery of thus, per se To the poet a rose your dactyl in some sort of way Create the senses it’s a challenge I’d say Smell the aroma, taste it’s beauty, the judge In the finals amuses his day finding it Find it where seek it now creative of writing Morality to be finding the dactyl a job too you see The point of view? Where is it? how art thou? Carry on and find your own dactyl. If then the case Sherlock, The Iris percepts this ultimately Find it! Find it where? The challenge of the art Poetry, Where is this, prove you are smart Written by Miss Stacey Law
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The elegy (a poem in mourning verse) Deep in my soul, I’ll always remember You are on my mind—in my life Memories all lingering then I justify I mourn—Miss your presence I set forth to get over seeing you hence Bountiful be thee glorious days All those memories coming up just what to find I love you—I love your ways And you build strength daily too Strengthening my life with only thoughts of you You’re in my past—I mourn occasionally I see you in my precious photos I keep you alive with special thoughts Retaining mental and physical pictures of you Remembrance—of your existence Thoughts of loving you—Heaven can wait To see you—you’re a blessed soul Writing this elegy you’re completely whole I still justify why you meant so much to me The aura of keepsakes you I see Blessings of your life in my past I mourn and you’re presence everlasting I speak of special moments I cherish our friendship dead or alive Today—I relish what you can bring And the muses in heaven, yes they do sing.
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Thee Intelligence Thee intelligent—smart! Thee IQ! Thus I see maybe the best in you The intelligence factor thriving on thee Beauty be that of the brain this I see Beauteous be a mind of your own I contemplate—and thus I do say The IQ of mentality shows you the way Climbing the ladder of this then success Strengthening your powers of thus the mind Clever thee brain be to impose yet another Drop of intelligence into thee life When thinking yet maybe you shouldn’t so bother Then think again the intellect smart of behaviorism And this learn ever so clearly by constructive criticism The test of thee IQ I would so imagine I thank I do declare that I can relate To a mind that sets forth an educational trait To compare I see visionally smart you then are Think, yes as I say I contemplate The mind of you I do then relate Imagery what then do I then see Beauteous I say then that of the mind A brain that talked intelligent to me And thee IQ of that the mentality Voila! Beauty I then do find.
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Hospitality The act of being kind—Kindness Giving and practice of entertaining Being generous liberally to friends And or strangers—and it took time for me to know Your heart gleamed with hospitality I want you to want me the way that I want to If you’d only let it be you were a friend to me Kind you are to treat a guest at home The art of cuisinart to be then known Beauty it is to give from the heart We started out as friends—It’s all because of you We can talk it through—Can I call you sometime? It’s just because of you being generous You showed me you’re kind this is it I finally found someone gleaming Entertaining you I found a friend, it’s shown Now our friendship is ultimately spontaneous Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Imagination It’s just your imagination, you say! Communication by the organs of sense Conceiving and forming ideas in the mind Power of the mind representation of thought Apprehension of the thoughts of objects Hence It’s proper sense signifies conception of objects sight The transcript of what we therefore perceive Schemes formed in the mind then per se And fanciful opinionation to portray Forming ideas forming images what do you see Thee devising of it’s just your imagination And to thee a fanciful true sensation
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Mind over Matter to Corrupt Morals The mind, how intricate, be the brain To recollect thee powers of senses To retrieve the intellect of conversation Cherishing memories of images each day To keep it’s power to be that of sane Mind over matter, the problem at task The overcoming anything, treasure it be Thee discoveries of that a sensation Ultimately too that a true revelation The mind, overpowering the dwelling Giving that an intricate well being Imagine that power of the sense seeing Fancy that the input of too hearing Mind over matter imagery sensationally Lo and behold mesmeristic the mind Power of thee, to be intrinsically Transpires the revolution of the brain. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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On Suspicious Minds Long stems a dozen, I give unto thee Like a shadow by your own side I’ll love you with every beat of my heart Roses are red and I swear like the moon And the stars in the heavenly skies And I love you too much baby Believe every word I should say The suspicion won’t become part of us Here we go again—the teardrops I’m crying And we can build our own dreams, our love can survive Don’t let a good thing die, showing the way Keep the love alive believe the words I say Like a shadow by your own side Because I love you too much baby inside I can’t walk out, love to love you Keeping suspicions also then true pacified All the tears we also then cried Long stems a dozen I give to thee Our love is justified as purity. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Poise & Ettiquette Poise—Ellogance of your composure Ettiquette—rules for social conduct Polite mannerism—How do you do? Thee lady and thee gentle man you view Social conduct!? Pardon me you see Composure—complacence gratified Social skills—breeding self satisfied The beauty of poise compose yourself To speak of good communication skills To talk with etiquette glamorous A beautiful lady per se to perceive Beauty of the beholder—cleansed Pure bred of social manners classified Lo and behold what do you say sir!? Sir! Maham—Miss Ms., yes And conduct yourself the way you dress Carry poise with taste the way socially To fit in with upper class—you do To voice with beauty and charm potentially Love thee tender love thee true in you The poise and etiquette found so true Social conduct, here we go one, two, three Talk to me like a gentleman I am a lady Truly wanting to be me.
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Sight in a Dream NREM NEM In theory of Freud of Dreams Nearsightedness does this all apply The heath of the eye the illusions of sight Does thy dreams also create such a blur Dreaming—I love dreaming see a sunrise May we know our dreams are to be wise Does the dream also blur—while asleep at night Is this then bazaar of this a thought Hues—tones the beauteous incurrence of the eye NREM REM Do we see color when we dream Thus if blind—What thou does one see in his sleep The lens the light still into this the night That beauteous Iris—to we which we see sight? When which the sleep is ever that so deep. To see or not to see tell us the why. Dream a little dream or two without distraught Inkblots in your sleep what on earth do they mean The blind leading the blind were any then seen. Miss Stacey Law
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Songs A memorable melody—I am a tune Strumming the beat on the lute I am a lyric—in my mind, time after time Soon—I introduce this the flute Gentle—and the beat strengthens You sing along—the little muses dance I have you swaying to the music and yet Day after day—the drums pronounce They domain—and then still I see That I have you strumming fingers with pain In your head you think yours is best And to this I see The G String of your guitar Vane you still sing to thee clarinet You do the mirror—the ballad as well The organ—sweeps in now do tell I am a song—you sing so well What would you think if you sang out of key I’d challenge your motive to think of me And readily want the perfection at most To sing—sing out loud and sing high Sing high in note—bring out the soprano And playing my songs proudly on the piano With mental telepathy, a memorable melody.
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I Am A Blossom I am distinguished, I flourish with love I start out in life as an innocent bud I’m delicate—pure of thought and mind And bless you with breath of the baby Tis still the hues are all sorts of a kind Gracefully still created by heavens above I produce to you symbolization of the love Know what I do turn into thus a flower I am therefore thus this beauteous blossom My aroma is so elegant for sure And thus the rose—I stand still Proud and beautiful I’m rest assured The most prominent flower of all I’d say And—I sweeten the room with parfum Love me—love me not I do declare I bringeth forth-producing special thoughts Still I am distinguished my petals they are pure And the feeling they possess you endure I am again this glorious powerful blossom That lights up your life to show everlasting care Casting a spectrum of different hues in life The kaleidoscope of true colors of wit Thee rose—I blossom I am thus true grit.
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The Eye Witness My pupils are dilated and I do see Wandering my eyes are entrusted to thee Thus through the iris my visions are real Imagery—I view perception of eye appeal The dactyl in prose is a rose that indeed Petal by petal blooming in spring The thorn pricked my senses I then agree Feelings I wonder in bloom of the flower The rose is ever so full of that power The power of love—its color is red Therefore roses are red they create an aura And speak of the love once is then said Indeed I did witness the dactyl tis true In prose—reading prose the rose Thus I imagine this beautiful flower And Imagery I paint with senses I feel The love of the rose is ever so real Visions I see I’m an eye witness to that Imagine that prose with a dactyl And the rose so sensually tranquil I pick up the petals that went into bloom And breathless the bud and the babies breath too Abundance be known to say I love you.
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The Skies Each day goes by and the daylight hour Transpires—with potentially a sunrise of hue Each eve a sunset for us to then view The twilight hour—the stars in the sky Bewilderment we also then wonder why Morning tonight each evening a new constellation The galaxy—a mystery of stars shining bright Thee beautiful sky—we see day and night Clouds cover the blue beauteous wonder Puffy white—cotton of overflow The rain sets in—Wouldn’t you know Then thou the beauty upon the skies Each dawn that we may then surmise To dusk—we see the hues the seeds sew Nourishing growth seems we ponder And the eyes we see through, the sight What a beautiful day, knowing each day goes by The seeds sewn nourished by that our sky. Look I ponder a bloom of surprise The gardens grow, accomplished by the skies. Transpires this with that bewilderment This wonderful beauty! What an accomplishment! Tis this I see, Through my own bright eyes.
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Sweet Roses Roses, roses, roses those sweet smelling beautiful roses How doest I love thee—the loving bud tells us so You broughteth this beauteous rose unto me this day I do know thee rose that I hold, I can also say Resembles our love and our time spent together And loveth each petal always and whenever I see it bloom—the baby’s breath also in tact The I love you symbol is also that a fact Roses are divine they shed a loving thoughtful tear And will be cherished forever, year after year My darling I wonder not when you bringeth the rose Your feelings you endeavor to say, that I love you Roses, roses, roses, Our love is a rendez-vous Round and round we go, the loyalty so sincere I give you a wink and sparkles in my eye Loving you each moment of life, I’m telling why! Now I lay me down to sleep, my heart is filled with joy Each rose that blooms, year by year I’ll always enjoy Love you.
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Roses—The Psychological You! Roses they are red, the bud it doth bloom The aura brightens with love as they enter the room Bouquets by the dozen the aroma then multiplies Creating a masterpiece of florals then signifies Enlightened by the glory, it’s the same ole story Thee roses bless the heart and warm thee love And cherished forever by the stars up above Twinkling in the moonlight—they flourish Remembering each petal—that touches the heart The prick of the thorn—goes straight to the womb Roses are red—thee love so ever cherished by the groom Wedding bells—ring—the alter springs a blossom The day our beloved devotion right from the start Begins our life together and we see all the beauty The bloom—How remarkably so pretty Love thee—love thee I giveth the flower And to you I give my love to aura of power.
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Inheritance of the Rose! How doeth I loveth thee with thy eyes of purity You shine in my life like the rising moon Your thoughts I cherish and one is never too soon Deep in your heart your love blossoms with clarity Breathless the breath of the rose, I do so declare Enlightens my life and it flourishes everywhere I see a rose I think of you, totally warming my heart And embraces me even when we are so very far apart I inherit the loyalty and devotion of you Shining in my life the incredible life I view The petals fall beneath the flower tis true I have remembrance daily of my inheritance from you The rose stood still—the sunset glowed iridescently I still declare I inherit from you blossoms forever We planted the rose in our life to say I love you! And so I shall state each petal on the flower I endeavor A beautiful feeling of love and pure warmth So each day goes by I sit by your side loving it Thee beauteous blossom that dies in the winter Knowing each spring the roots of the rose I see Lifts all the spirits of the bloom by your side til The end our lives we love that the bud that grows Bringing us closer and closer with loving thoughts still.
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Crystal Visions of you (The Rose) Through these eyes I see visions of your beautiful buds They spring into bloom, breathless with baby’s breath and thou Shall I view the beauteous flower that engulfs me Thee crystal visions of petals, with thee sweet aroma as well I loveth thee, I say, with that this pretty flower I foresee a future of bouquets, swarmed at the table to tell The I love you! Love at first sight, I see the bud Walking a life with a flower that’s poise and eloquence Bringeth forth a smile upon my deepest feelings to see What shall I do, petal by petal, pick by pick the seed Plants a lifetime of love—I told you so, I really do I do, I love you with a bud that blooms truly saying The sharing of our dreams in our crystal visions persuading Through these eyes I still see thee bud after bud Bloom to maturity signifying this, our true love And if I should rise with a flower at my side Bewildered I might see. Through it a significant you And blessed be the breath—tis is what I view.
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The Pigment of a Yellow Rose Yellow, A rose might be, like the warmth of the sun Shining down on the earth as you walk path after path Symbolizing friendship, I giveth this to thee A yellow rose is our heart fond love of a memory Each day goes by—we grow stronger just as the seed And it blooms succeeding in strength of harmony The love pours out—with thee blossom and in time of need Friends in life, are a blessing, that warms our day And a yellow rose to say I love you friend That’s what I’d say, a gift of friendship to say Roses they are yellow too and the baby’s breath beauteous A long stem, or a dozen ways to only tell you A friend, I love sure does deserve such a gift And a flower, the yellow rose should give you a lift The sun shines down and friendship then grows Roses are of love, which everyone truly knows.
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Roses Beware! For you I bring a long stem as if to say I long for you and do love you in every sort of way They bringeth you my devoted lifetime love I do believe a dozen would wipe you off your feet And courtship you and know my feet are in that deep My heart is filled with joy, my arms are strong to hold The reason that I love you, I know I never told Just look at yourself—you’re blooming just like that of a bud And the blossoms bring a smile upon that my beloved Your beauty is like this, I see the flower within itself Your charming personality I long so much to love I know it all, that type that my flower I do bring This long stem wipes you off my feet and embraces you with thrill And from here on out our relationship should be all uphill So now you know when you bringeth me a long stem rose I’d say It’s time to know love knocks on the door truly in this way Opportunity knocks and now the final point as well Because of roses, love is in the air! is what I would want to tell.
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The Eloquence of the Bouquet Roses are red, the bud and the petal by petal they bloom Beauty of the beholder, a petal never to soon The meaning is of eloquence, I present the bouquet A bouquet of roses, spells the chance to actually then say I love you! Springtime they come therefore alive In the winter they die, with the trees to pacify Thee glorious buds do bloom into the flower And thus the opportunity of bewilderment is why Roses are red, the pretty, beautiful sight They shine with love and bring beauty into the night The bouquet of twelve a dozen, long stems tell us so The words they say enchant us fortunately to know The meaning is of eloquence, the bouquet I give to thee To remember always the love I have for you from me Springtime comes alive with roses to say I do And keeps in the air a blessed scent loving you too One by one, you pick a petal the rose does tell to show Affection to my loved one—the petal tells us so Roses are red the bud and petal by petal they bloom Dancing with the wind, they the beholder may also foresee The sway, we two step with petals lovely on the ground The aroma sweet, we do the mirror going round and round I present the bouquet and love you tenderly The meaning is of eloquence, I do so romantically.
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Thee Significance of a Rose! Roses are beauty! Beauteous from the start They make you happy or mend a broken heart The birth of a rose, it precious and flavors the room The aura—a bloom of petals and sweet perfume Why the rose? One would ask—to say I do love thee The picture perfect romance of, how do I love you? And courtship to which your loved one of whom one would pursue A breathless flower and a loving rendez-vous Roses bloom and petal by petal, they do also speak The words of wisdom of love, theory of love Theory of beauty—beauteous be at a peak And embraces the warmth between two Thee I love you flower meant for me and for you So day by day—worship the rose and the ground it grows on And worship the love, its meaning with each stem The day I received the rose is what I remember when And how do I love thee—you melted my heart And the love we share is built with a rose! A masterpiece of art!
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Wild Wild Roses Wild be they grown in thee peak of spring Prominence! Thee flower be that the beautiful rose Sentimental in nature the sweet smell of aroma Let there be bountiful be that of the rose to pose The beauty in the air, the beauty they do bring Wild, wild, roses, how often they do also sing The beauteous flower bringing love to me and you They enlighten the day with thee prominent aura To pick a bouquet, to bring such a boast of love Sentimentalism is the key of the blossom of the bud Remembering thee I love you and this is the ultimate key To partake in the beauty to be or truly not to be Wild, wild, roses, day and eve, wild, wild nights They calm in the eve to still bring such bountiful delights Prominence! Thee flower boasts of the true love And nature tells us the sun shining down from above And nurtured by rain—it tells us then again That the nurtured wild rose will bring love time after time, then And remind you of the moments we do cherish so well That wild rose with aura and that beautiful smell Endeavored and How do I love Thee? The rose will always tell.
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Thee Unforgettable Rose Forget me nots—The tale of the story, charming Let there be roses blooming in our life And the thorn also not be harming To charm me with a rose my beau to enlighten my day Saying I love tomorrow and yes still today The nature of the buds—bloom into the flower The love they embrace with a strong view of power That beautiful thought as you hand me the stems Pricks of love to endure with your passionate you The nature of the buds—say how I love you too The night airs the stars shine, we dine and wine We wake up in love—seeing the beautiful sunshine That embrace—the bud in your teeth—a kiss I love you darling Romance never a bliss The unforgettable you—the rose and the bud Blooms forever and a day to keep it this way I love you is the rose’s beauty of true words Drying out the flower, to save the sentiment Charmed by your courtship it is heaven sent My darling the rose—unforgettable tis true Brings out the beauty of our love between me and you.
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The Heart Never Mends It truly takes one day to honestly break a heart It’s broken then that’ s the true believed end Shattered moments, scattered memories, it’s all shredded apart Enduring the hurt we then during this very painful time Endeavor going through difficult spontaneous hardships And often little by little they begin to climb Weeping sorrow, watered eyes, shedding our tears into a puddle below You sit home at night waiting for that phone to ring, a call You never receive so you wonder if it was ever worth it all Time and time again, the healing you truly want to know The light starts to darken, the words then they begin to slur Will the heart ever be mended and be even close to the way we were. Written By Miss Stacey Law
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The Ocean Peaks Through Predominant be that of the hue of turquoise blue Through the Iris, we therefore doeth visualize perceiving Aqua’s its beauteous of equality of shades to also adore The adoration of the waves peaked with fluffy white caps Mesmerized by each splash trickling truly hypnotizing The tones bluish green as the notes also of sound inspire Meditating as the skies beauty upon the water glistens One by one each wave coming ashore compared to one before Shells brush up on the sand to hear that of the ocean floor The perception, awesome a significance of beatific Nature to never retire! Written by Miss Stacey Law
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The Snow Beauteous be thee glistening snowflakes lay on the ground Trickling down on the earth thy bed of snow Thee banks of the mountainous structure with the sun cast as well Blues skies beauteous thee artistic hypnotic view Thee huskies—playing my dearest little puppy around Beauteous—be thee land and thee hills Thee birch trees with snow on the branches the story they tell Icicles formed hanging the chill that transpires The Ivory—white color of beauteous hue Chilling as thee ice on the window sills Day by day, hour by hour warm by the fire, the feeling may grow Blue skies beauteous heavenly skies pours the glimmering flakes Bewilderment, wonderment if there be that a storm While mesmeristically we battle to cherish to be warm Darkened thy skies move up the clouds with a clue.
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Theoretically To speculate—scheming your mind Contemplation without a view to practice As implying an exposition of principle Of science distinguished from the art Artistic speculation and philosophy An explanation of phenomena hence To hypothesize the evidence of thought The ultimate of the arts in a sequence And the thought process of contrast compare To debate the differences able to therefore find Theory—speculating the science of the arts To differentiate and logic of examination To the eye—viewing a mental picture in parts Mentally determining anything in various aspects Relations of intellectual examination and thought The train of thought of meditation, to scheme The power of insight in speculation The thought that utmost specializes And spends their day inquiring and analyzes.
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Therapeutic Pertaining to the healing of the arts Aura radiant of significance of beauty Moral values—the curative effect Therapeutics concerning application of, hence Discovering and applying remedies Heal thee heal thee, to set forth Psychologically healthy the mind at least To intrigue healing power over life To achieve a healthy atmosphere tis true Healthiest input, output of thee significance Artful—bright the atmosphere—to protect The mind and the soul to which we reflect Our personality with structure and lo Lo and behold therapy—healthy you’d be Thesis of logic to hypothesize the conditions Or the affirmation of the negations Theoretically you however can perceive You can control your mind theoretically To develop your atmosphere to then achieve The healing of the arts psychologically.
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Think Occupying the mind on a subject To have ideas revolved in the mind Thinking concluding to hold as a settled opinion Intending—to use imagination The art of supposing, to fancy that Musing—meditating, deliberating Reflection—to recollect or call to mind To consider something elaborating To elaborate, a presumption To believe to esteem an assumption To enlighten upon in meditation To conceive or imagination to imagine Think—to believe in our thoughts Having ideas supposing having thought Capable of a regular train of ideas Cogitation, thinking to presume Forming thoughts and a form of collection Images—tis of thee shall ye find The mind occupied to then protect. Cordially I invite you to read my mind Think! Thinking! what shall I recollect?
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Pathetically Speaking Let the conscious be your guide, day by day Your mind—creating your senses to supersede Never ending this shows you also the way The art of communication on levels of compatibility For those that don’t comprehend this sympathetically Day by day build your life around equality Efforts of understanding and thus sensuality Day by day to be misunderstood also transpires The brain that is medicated truly interferes Thus remarkable to correspond with that of the arts Language arts of reading skills to whom you wish The challenge of satisfactory goals to achieve Pathetically speaking to those who do not qualify To not demean thee mentality to which who may satisfy Equality of education to whom may perceive Understanding your potential and should not be reduced To encourage the best in language arts The comprehension of equals, from which it starts.
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Poetically Yours Poesies—of beauteous words pertaining to thee How doeth I loveth thee counting thee ways I love the dactyl—the similarities of this Quoting thy desires and words that are just Describing—the senses thee opportunities Imagery of thee Iris and common sense true Of view—seeing is believing the poetics The beauty of language a true poet surmises And bountiful in Arts and full of surprises The words—misconstrued thou shall art be of this The clarity of writing and using the phonics Creating an opportunity to see imagery in fact Reading thee poetics a painting—of hues and the tones Visually the artist brush paints the words And soon the paintings are of in fact clones Personally speaking the verses verse by verse Poetically yours—each new rhyming verb The nouns of beauty come with grace to coerce Coercing the finished product the masterpiece of art Rhyming thought a natural choice of part. To be known the poet of beauteous words Visually painting with the artist brush The work in progress is of talent per se And the finished goods are all in tact Beautiful, sensational, and be it be may.
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Diversity Challenging be that to diversify your education Tools of management—to great extents of joy Elated be thee that can constructively conversationalize With that of different fields and therefore comprehend Management majors develop the tool, tools to success A good manager—strength in conversation Developing good customer relations, and in fact Excellent employee relations too Maintain skills to good communication And give the proper output to do their job well Doing their work, caring about their jobs too Doing them effectively—strength of a manager To gain the output—and happiness of employment Management, a well rounded clean commitment A constance of constructive criticism and subjectivity To instruct a positive working environment The manager creates this thinking clearly And the employee loves his job then dearly The Management major learns diversity The positive mode learned by his University.
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Self Efficacy The ability to teach—and believe in oneself Mastered skills—input verse output too Ones self respect to inflict unto others To believe in others that one can learn cognitively One, motor skills are wise—to not give up and train To expertly achieve teaching a skill To honestly believe one can also achieve Self efficacy—Transferring one’s thoughts Or beliefs in teaching enhancing their comprehension Constructive criticism to obtain the output Gaining teaching skills of self guidance Self respect of your teaching abilities Following though—teaching the skills—believing Believing one can master a skill and achieving Overall knowing in your heart you can teach Because your students learn what you preach Self confidence and competency of your skills To teach a skill to your students in clarity To believe in one’s self and master your ability Self taught, self love, self pride of job Skill by skill—your self believing in you Masters the abilities of others in grades you’ll view. Teaching is constant learning, including that of your students Constructively believing, we all learn Teacher’s have to believe in us and teach With a high self efficacy, Aim for that the clue.
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You Cheated on my Heart Near or far—our love shines above the sky Pulses racing—mountains we also do climb Loving each other—night and day—our love Is one in a million—loving one another Loving you, loving me, it’s love at first sight Day by day—wondering never why Our love we both got pictures—used to be Memories—but now she’s got instead you I’ve got the records that we use to share I’ve got your memories—devotion too This proved you care—Hey now I love my dear The only thing different, the only thing new I’ve got your records, she’s got you Dear, you cheated on me—it showed you care I’m telling you darling, know that your cheating heart Changed our devotion that all fell apart Day by day, near or far, now you’ve got her And the memories will never tell the way we were Your cheating heart depended on you dear Our love climbed not all the mountains far and near Day after day, night after night instead she’s got you.
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Misery Loves Company Daybreak! Another day another opportunity Each day a new beginning, a new day to see Up with the sun—the birds they do chirp Thee sunrise—casts it’s hues to then worship A day of meaning—to which each they should Cherishing the breath of thee sunshine Memories to then linger if only they could Despair—to only relate the fight in life Fighting for that beautiful day—to then desire Thee words they are real the chances are less Misery of the attitude to only pay the price If only the day could start out with a glow To love the sun—up in the morning and know Thee opportunity of a good day—to then control Each desperate moment is then also precise Thee degree of sadness enters thy soul The blue skies, blue of beauteous, precious To which I starve for those beautiful days The morning starts a brand new day Misery loves company part our ways.
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Disappointment in life Life is full of those little disappointments Crossing bridges—climbing those mountains Tis the day—day by day, all up hill per se Like a cloud in the sky reaching it wondering why Bewildered—what are we both waiting for Each little bridge we cross encourages more One day after another those climbs transpire Once upon a time the disappointments are real And destructive rather than productive Turn them into an enlightening encouragement The tools of life in daily management Constructive criticism is a substantial key To living life to the best of its ability Bridges, bridges everywhere, we despair And life has opportunity, we find it where? With strength we turn disappointments to this A positive in our day and discourage the bliss So climb those mountains and put a positive In your ever loving day to be productive. The key! live life to its fullest! It’s all uphill Another climb, I’m loving life still.
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Moral Dilemma Morality—of your lifestyle to have class Manners—Mannerism—self pride of actions To be or not to be of grace—poise To live a legal professional life and personal To live with church values—How do I love thee Counting the ways—Every action has reactions The actions cause and effect of the dilemma To form opinions with a reaction—pride To have pride to not want the dilemma to misconstrue The real you, morals—too true to view A clean way of life—leading that ultimately To oppose—those of self will of calamity Self respect—the morality holds a virtue The dilemma—life centering you around unjust Unjust people in the world—the moral adventure To have moments—self pride, self respect To hold your head up and your soul to protect. Now too true we come back to the dilemma The unmoral, and deal with the phenonema How do I love thee? I love thee with pride The actions now to then coincide Each day I see the true grace of thee To still oppose that of the calamity.
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And Time Goes by Time after Time—life passes us by Day by day giving us opportunities Life—the ultimate of surprises Each day goes by and the chance arises To give of your love day after day Walking with God creating a world Look into the mirror what do you then see? Take a look at yourself whatever must be must be Growing pains—growing up day by day The world still surrounds you every step of the way True colors—let them show color my world Per se coloring my world the poetic display Opportunity to change the world, what can you do? A Christian displaying Christianity a rendez-vous Do you try? Do you live a life of God? Not walk in life criticizing and cruelty The life of negative is no ultimate beauty A beautiful person walks the paths of the gardens Doing for good causes to make them feel good Finding the love of God’s creatures and yet Respecting God’s world—not vandalize The beautiful or in vane not to criticize Or devalue their morals to be this Victimized by the bad and the ugly in life. To this we go on living and yet tis. Written Stacey Law
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Bluest Days of Blue Bluest skies so blue—bluest days of blue Beauteous blue skies—beautiful days with you Mesmerized by the beauty of the puffy white clouds Patternistic the view of thee glamorous surprise Breathtaking taken by element of surmise Bluest beautiful day as the rays shine through It’s the love of friendship shimmering each day too Beauteous Blues—the ultimate of blue Blue skies beauteous the beauteous so true The skies—rhythm and blues the melody Once was a blue of tone of you and of me Tremendous the aura of the that, blue skies Opposing the dilemma of that the calamity Hypnotized the blues in thou life a sincerity Sincere of the gloom like the dark clouds within The start of a new day may also then begin Bluest skies so blue—bluest days of blue Beautiful days are beginning with you Beauteous blue skies touching my heart The breathtaking day is like a piece of art Shimmering each day in the rays of sunshine Opposing the calamity, blue skies are mine. The rhythm and blues play a tune of the beauty And the muse dances with the clouds that pretty. Written by Miss Stacey
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Good Morning Sad eyes! Weeping into puddles below High in the sky, The darkened clouds Spiritually the soul sets in the cold Thee endeavor of the day, it’s now then dawn Up with thee chirping, the mind sets The sunrises, the rays they are radiant Today a new day to start with a yawn Begins the transition one then smiles The wink of the eye a twinkle within Traveling through time miles after miles One never, of memories even forgets The eyelids, browse and lift thy spirits As they gaze in the blue skies of beauty A morning of love tis thee of truly Hopefully the day then upon us as well Is a sunshine of radiance for us to tell It’s thee morn! those rays of loveliness The elegance of thee beautiful hues Eminent they be to brighten thee mystical attitude Blessed be the ultimate of finesse Tone after tone the skies the beatitude Encouraged by even so much to transpire Good morning! Our day to transgress.
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Happiness Building happiness the dreams I should say The words of the songs as I dance my life away Memories all lingering through my mind Photographs and images no two of a kind Each little individual picture leaves writing on the wall True grit! The past coming up just what will I find Special my treasures thus in my life Walking paths each day I ponder Thee Iris and the pupil then dilates I see through my eyes and then I wonder Each day I daydream into the night And I view the dreams a heavenly sight I put it on the wall to remember them vividly Living life to the fullest I do then declare A little love from my heart on the wall everywhere Precious be thy sight my eyes to see The little memories of you beauteous be Tis this the song ends thinking of thee. Photographs and memories the happiness I found Lingering so fondly even after you’re around The heart doesn’t lie I see you oh so clear And the love grows so eloquently, keeping you near.
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Hypnotized Mesmerized by the hypnotic senses The NREM-REM of dreams in theory The hypnotist that puts you to sleep Little by little you nod off and become dreary Sleep sleep sleep—the neck then tenses Loosening up—you fall fast asleep Talking in the conscious or unconscious state of mind Convincing and perceived you view a perspective The mind ever so precious and ever so protective One two three therefore also tested Thee hypnotic view you remember nothing A wide now conscious to do the right thing The test! The IQ you are so witty The theory of dreams in the hypnotic state Always so treasured time to then wait We see with our senses a different view And change our opinions to not misconstrue. Written by Stacey Law
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Iris and the Curio Iris percepting a curio—a unique object of art Visually seems the masterpiece of arts The pupil dilates and the imagery begins What do we see—Beauteous of eloquence The world then seeing thee quality starts Perceiving an opinion thus also transpires And the glorious stroke of the brush tries To capture the individual at a glance Then the Iris percepts the curio seeing May the blind—feel tough and guess This intellect of art thee wonderment And may they see with a lens and ponder Then be known thee curio that painting Of hues—and of tones with the brush Be seen through every eye not just one of us Visualizing the curio—could it also be a song A masterpiece of words to see—The imagery Let there be light—We then might see. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Morning Dew Thee morning air, breathless per se The birds they chirp with the rising sun Blue skies, heavenly, the dew of the day The everlasting impact of the sunrise ray Glorious be the waking morning hour The sense of exhilarating magnificent power The day begins, a perfect cloudless sky Bewildered we enjoy never wondering why Hour by hour we consume the hot sun Til the hour of the day, the day is then done Mesmerizing, the sun goes down and then to occur Is the awesome skies of the hues of the sunset Gazing we take in these beautiful sights To then capture the stars of the glorious nights Constellations glow and the moon at its peak Day after day, the sun stars and the moon Are a picture perfect story, week after week And never so far and never so too soon Are we still loving those puffy white clouds The rainfall, nourishing, our soil still tis true To create a beautiful nature of trees and the flowers Gazing at the sun they grow with skies powers. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Paths Of Life Day by day—walking paths of thy life The sun settles with hue each night at thee eve Constellations glimmer mile after mile Stars shine in the sky with bewilderment of why Mysterious they be in that our beloved galaxy Outspoken is just as the breath that we breathe Each day that goes by the potential we may see Love is in the air as we walk with a smile Enchanted good spirits is ever so worth while Peaceful be the tranquility is what to therefore believe Life day by day up with the beauteous rising sun Is a gamble as yet to be then won. Written by Miss Stacey Law (Poetry author)
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Rainbow Hues That sprinkle of rain coming down on the earth The sun it peaks through for what it is worth Hues form and the arch casts high in the sky Bewildered the rainbow and we wonder then why Colors of wonder the beauty now within Tones of pastel and the spectrum is in Now casts away in the sky to still be a wonder We caught a glimpse of the sight watched to ponder The rainy days we can see this beautiful sight On a sunny explosion after the trickle of the rain Mesmerized by a beautiful sky we see it alright The sky that is a wonder and ellogance so bright Hypnotized by Gods natural wonder the rains begins And sun exposed in the rainy day adventure Again we see the spectrum of the rainbow Lovely it be and it beauty we know Tales of the sky—of reality that we see Beauteous be that of the tranquility.
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Sight to see you The long distance love affair to see My eyes—They may see you a blur Just like the words they may slur The eyelids open and then we too Can’t see each other so clearly so true Nearsighted—thee Iris not clear The blindness of sight that is fear The lens thee light to then pacify With corrective lenses I say this That I See you clearly and tis Thee eyes they are open and the pupil Challenges thee blurred vision and true That sight is so special and precious To see you, my specs are a gem The blurry eyes also that obnoxious And thee lens for the perfectionist Seeing you seeing you seeing me is a must Blurry, blurry eyes hunger for the optometrist Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Spontaneous Spur of the moment—decision making To do or not to do without stopping to think Thinking—What shall we conclude about think Within the id—the brain—we meditate Thoughts—shall we say we have reactions The moment passes—the action tickles us pink Dominates thee personality—Dear Watson? Searching—seeking—investigating the mind Every action has a reaction, so be it that kind Spontaneity—the true impulse of wit Remember it quickly so thou shall not forget A quick remark without truly thinking Or impulsively eyeing thee with thy pupils winking The decision made so fast it’s spontaneous And like the blink of an eye—erroneous The brain waves transpire and is the key Quick with a thought—remarkably The impulse to heighten the personality The mind is often clever so constantly Think! Thou shall now think—to be or not to be That spur of the moment so dominantly I’d say your thoughts—I hear or see Are truly of wisdom of id and pure And smart too Watson, truly my dear.
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The Ego and the Id Imagine the day to be or not to be conscious Consisting of thoughts feelings sensations or memories of us To be aware of at any given moment specific Thee ego logical rational realistic part of personality Thou shall art love thee day with the brain Thinking of you—to satisfy thee images Evolves for the id draws energy from thee id Then thou art thee super ego where as true sane The moral component of personality is formed to see So it be the unconscious the motivating factor Of the force of human behavorism so it be Holds memories that were once conscious but were this Unpleasant or anxiety, provoking, repressed And as removed from human conscious tis true The id. Instincts, thirst, hunger tis of thee Or again immediate gratifications of its wishes The id can only wish image to fantasize and demand Preconscious Freud—long term memory It contains all the memories feelings and experiences And perception that we are thinking about it the moment The defense mechanism to build a defense of thee Repressed—to defense it to be or not to be Consciously building a wall to put in behind to perceive The brain consciously aware to us to thee to be or not to be Repressed this thee healthy to carry on in life A system of therapy tis true with the id To get over bad memories is the key to success Tis it a fact, not dwell or be depressed hearing it Déjà vu Freud—Psychoanalysis of wit Hobbies projects, healthy activity Can bring you back to this normality. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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The Hesitation To hesitate, a pause or delay, Hence Thee forming of opinionation or too Commencing an action with doubt Suspension, of decision in uncertainty Determination, with or without offense Pausing in action as if to pursue A doubting literally, stopping of the mind A suspense, The opinions of opportunity We hesitate by doubt in transaction true Thee hesitation of the mind to therefore not misconstrue Thou then the opportune time to which we may view The decision making dubiousness, Questioning In the decision of the mind, to then decide Thou art the act of thee brain to commend Bringing senses too, the miracle of fate Loving for the moment looking into the search Searching thee facts and stop the pause To decide then on the relative cause Cause and effect, the pause, to then select. Written By Miss Stacey Law
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The Ultimate Date The sunrays on my face—awesomely warm Walking the paths of thee beaches on a summer day The caps roar up on the shore with those high waves Day by day—the fossils develop and swarm Picking shells—footprints in the gritty sand Shadows of the body—thee periwinkle arrives Laying on the beach with thy loved as well The cookout—coals and we date with the smell Wine and dine on the beach the escargot Tasting the etiquette of the little snail Up at the shore—floats that a whale Now we had our delicacy and then next The cage for the lobster—the net for the crab And dig those feet deep into the sand The clam—those roaring caps leave a trail The summer days we want also the most To date we go right to the coast Walking paths of life the ultimate of Thee gourmet—gent good with the grill Wining and dining and the waves go still Sunrays of the eve the sunset then sets in Laying on the beach watching the stars with him. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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To My Beliefs Carried away, the love of my life Relationships, loveth thee, loveth that In and out thy door, to be or not to be Time spent, we loved one another The time and place in life we loved Tis over with, in fact, we grew Knowing it was only a place and time True to heart the heart doesn’t lie It’s been over and no wonder really of why Thee romance wasn’t there, you didn’t care You walked away did you ever cry? Mending a broken heart, just carry on Building a wall to truly not love another Keeping feelings to self, do you care? Thee right thing to do, try Another day goes by then, say Love another, why, it’s not better To love and lose it, it’s not worth having it all Stand tall, and have hard feelings Put a little love in your heart And love yourself instead, self love Self esteem, pamper your self Buy yourself special things Love you, yourself like no one does Spend your day doing that just because.
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Dreaming I’d meet you! Dreaming! Met you on a springtime sunny day I saw you smile and my mind could not erase Thee beauty on you’re your face, let me shelter you Love that you feel is in true disguise Hold onto the night, hold on to the memories Loving you, loving me showing the way I wish that I could give you more with a trace Of love that the heart is ever so wise Dreams, of a relationship so fond and true How true my love can be, never be of blue Never be anyone else for you, but me, just couldn’t be Day after day, I hate to pose, so give me the beat I’m going to get lost in your music and drift away The cleft—I’m beginning to think I’m wasting time The world outside looks so unkind free my soul Meeting you, when my mind is free feeling blue No melody can move me, I believe in your song The rhythm and rhyme and harmony drift away Drifting apart nobody else for you but me Can’t you see! Can’t you see? The woman in me The long and winding road before loving you forever more Don’t leave me waiting here, lead me to your life Meet you on a springtime day to maybe be your wife.
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Baby Blues Opposing calamity! Are you with the blues? Blue morning—blue days the blue skies for the day Blue skies—coloring the sky with the hues Blue morning, beauteous blue days—we see it our way Depressing—you are by far at the dawn with a charm At the start of the day goes off the radio alarm Blue morning, blue day—may I push you away Coffee to wake up to—drink! is what I say Wake up and smell the roses, they bloom all year round Your personality we want charming to be around Act like a baby, you have to go to work each day Blue morning—blue day smile along the way Each rising sun is a brand new start, by far Challenge your mood with the morning star Sunlight in your hair moondust at the eve of the night Waking up happy, tis truly sincerely alright Beauteous blue days, Time to oppose that the blues Daybreak, the dawn each new given hour What shall we think? The blues! In our sight Perk that old coffee and wake up with the blues And the charm to oppose that calamity too By far the rising sun can bring out the best in you. Blue skies coloring the sky with the hues Blue morning opposing the blues.
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Dreaming written on Anne Murray’s greatest hits Dreaming! Although I’m wide awake I must be dreaming! Magic—easy It happens every time I’m dreaming It will be shadows in the moonlight In the eve—the stars and the milky way Thee stars are shining and there’s star light Hand in hand meeting in the midnight The crescent—full or new moon We can love the whole night then away Loving you right up to the light of day You keep staying on my mind—time A broken heart broken all apart Time won’t heal a broken hearted me Opposing calamity every day the same Dreaming—then keep saying I’ll survive Miracles can never stop the pain Pull all the pieces together still again Broken hearted me dancing in the moon light I’m awake keeping my love alive Cheer up sleepy mind daydream believer Now own good times started then to see I must be dreaming, It must be magic The stars are shining and there’s starlight Dancing the night away with the sway Remember the first song we danced I fell in love you then in a trance Would you be my partner—always remembering As we move together in the eve and milky way Keeping our love, the magic alive each day I must be dreaming, we are dancing under the moon We can dance the whole night away broken hearted soon
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The Stormy weather within Thee treacherous storm crept up on the rising shore Then thou thee caps rolled in dangerously like a thundering roar As the waves played and whipped down the paths off the rocks Thee fossils and their patterns to view spattered with time Each day goes by and the storm keeps up the tide And the seashells come to shore adventuring thee troubled ride The escargot—we eat and their shells on the grainy sand The seashells all present on the sandy beaches as well The ocean can be heard from the hard shell itself As the storm calms the roughness settles in And the tide stops and the waves without caps within The peaceful, calm tranquility and then pick up that shell To hear the ocean storms calling in the windy sights The calmness with the stars out in the clear eve nights Now the storm ends and the snail is then endeavored The gourmet—etiquette to sit by the oceanside Dreamy the sunrises and to gaze upon the waters Sitting to watch the calm after the stormy weather We now test the waters to walk those paths together Loving that escargot with a bottle of good wine The glorious times we share, we pick up a fossil And walk the beaches enjoying what we dine That beautiful periwinkle that we therefore consume Celebrating those stormy strong winds that are doom We bring rejoice to our soul to share with one another Picking seashells on the shore and holding hands with each other The caps ceased and the ocean floor settled with no waves The time we spent with the sea, thus that we then see That the ocean and the sea’s beautiful sandy beaches Has the escargot that true tranquility then reaches. Chances are in life we then may on the beach meet And consume the snail with our paths together, bon—appetite!
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Honesty Thee act of being honest, fair, good Sincerity, decent and honorable Being faithful to thou and just Fairness in dealing with others per se Decency, not to be misunderstood Proceedings from pure principles thou art According to the truth the integrity of fairness Loyalty and fidelity, morals An upright conduct candor—the way Beauty—elegance thou art of purity To love sincerely—to be or not to be Thee loveth of your life, true to ones word To be honest, with moral soundness Uncorrupted viewpoints to be heard Loyal to thee, pure of thee integrity Yet to be decent in life, a clarity Is yet thee opportunity to be decent And honest thee ultimate sincerity To achieve the beautiful goal of loyalty Thou art thy loving truth to be told Thee words spoken to then understand Honestly the act of then beauteous To consistently have on your conscious True colors when I think of you especially. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Hypothetically To Hypothesize, theoretically Conditional conclusions to theory Assuming without proof for purpose Purpose of reasoning and deducing proof Hypothesis, a supposition proprosition Of principle in or to draw conclusions Assumed for the purpose of argument May be think of thee to therefore suppose To lay a condition for the sake of arguing To discuss conditions and assume The assumption debated in relation to A topic or idea, to prove yourself Drawing conclusions trying to prove Without purpose truly hypothetically And thou also true hypothetically speaking Speak with assumption, what’s the purpose? To draw conclusion conditionally Yet without a doubt still, valued with debate To set forth ideas to thou then arbitrate. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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Mesmerized Sleep—Thee dark wiery stage of sleep To be resting in a true state of unconsciousness Sleepy—drowsy—to become ever so slumber Inactive—to be actually that functionless Drowsy—tired—half a wake—lethargic Sluggish, dull—asleep ever so deep Idle—having very little motion—being limber Thee act of being truly motionless Indeed you are that—finally asleep I talked you to sleep with a lullaby Mesmerized by you—you’re now asleep Talk to me—your intellectual thoughts Tell me your deepest inner feelings Talk to me—Your body is of healings Know your inner most thoughts of beauty The id—tell me everything truly Hypnotized—you are now in a trance Look at me—take a vivid glance You fell asleep controlled by my mind Body and soul—level of circumstance Though you creep slowly into my precious head Hush I say—You must now wake And come alive into consciousness Indeed in your sleep I know all your business Hush I say—the beauty of the lullaby In your eyes—I saw in your eye Like a crystal vision true of your sense And lo and behold the visions were of beauty—Hence And now the beauteous stage of your sleep Showed true colors of inner soul so deep.
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Mountains I Climb beautiful I climb the highest beautiful mountains Rock after rock—fossil after fossil each day But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for Dedicated every day to find a new way Faces on mountains—faces each new daylight Rewarding into each eve and into the night Climbing the peaks of the mountains at sunrise And of sunset crossing bridges and I surmise I will cross another bridge tomorrow Today—time marches on in the sunlight When troubles come and they make me wiery Walking in no shadows, I rise above Standing tall with respect for self Proud being proud with integrity Crossing that bridge to the other side myself The fossils keep—their unique picturesque beauty As time marches on I keep going over the peak Rock after rock I stumble climbing high And the other side is what I always seek I climb the highest beautiful mountains still The rocks I stumble over push me at will I don’t know how I do what I do day after day It just keeps getting better I’m amazed by me The taste of your breath whispering I see Touching everyplace in my heart in my eyes Up there in the mountains I read that the skies Walking in the shadows never, I stand alone Standing tall night after night I’m strong I lifted my head and crossed a peak so high I’m still proud to hold my head up high in the sky.
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Poem on Sight The delicate beauty of the eyes—thee Iris In hue—to percept that of an image To see—precious sight—day and at eve at night Poetically speaking—to view that glorious sunrise The blemishes of the sunset—the heavenly stars Capturing that waterfall—the picturesque beauty Myopia—to see—near—not by far—the distance The blurred sight—to not see—clearly thus Hence the misfortunate view perceiving The lens—the light—distorted in the eye Too far to see the sky—the fracture the wound The unhealthy eyes—wanting those glorious skies The awesome colors—in sharp distinction By far let their be the cure—to improve To see—corrective lenses is the skill of the art By far the cure is to read that eye chart Vitamin A-B—or elderberry the berry That cleanses the blood—what the answer to the cure Beauteous be the Iris—of coloring hue to see pure Spinach the iron in the blood those tiny blood vessels Of the eye cleansing the blood stream may improve Let that precious perception of sight be light A clear light on the lens to see for perfection Theoretically health and hygiene and nutrition Are the key—eat smart to see the eye chart To improve sight not the darkening of night Apply the science of health to eat right. Written by Stacey Law
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Self Confidence An aura of beauty—to be confident Self assured—at ease—comfortable With that of one’s ability—radiant What an utmost satisfaction of self pride To learn the skill of confident—Hence! Truly an achievement of per se self love The inner beauteous aura of eloquence Pride—to then make then also proud A trusting mind firm belief of stability Integrity—belief in one’s own competency Positive reliable attitude—the ability With, beaming brightness and glittering splendor The ultimate glee of smart of a tendency Quality of intellect of which this may coincide The aura of beauty, the confidence inside This achievement then truly satisfied Once a splendor now the satisfied Now then intelligence the ultimate reaction Hence the beauty of true significance Lo and behold the beginning of magnificence.
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Myopia—the Iris Dies The eyes—looking upon the gazing stars Thee pupils—light up at each twinkle At a distance, it doth then also blur The haze, distorted, constellations Thee wonderment in thus thee sky Recollecting through thee lens then were Those, little stars into focus and why Focusing, we then see all the actions Myopia the cause—thou shall then see Searching for a cure—the way we then were The lens corrects thee eye heavenly star Perception of thee comes in then so clear A beneficial idea of what we then are Do we see, improve thee sight Wanting to see those heavenly stars at night To be or not to be 20/20, year after year The nearsighted! Is a vitamin the key? To view the light for you and for me Mysterious it be, that no cure is perfected Or correctable by lens, try this to see Nutrition therapy! To correct thee eye Research why thou shall not be so With positive nutrition, can thee eye be corrected? Myopia a health issue to eat then healthy Hungry eyes, longing to see the sky Tis a fact this is gray in medicine And to thee pupil, I long to see clearly The rain is gone, all the obstacles in my way Heavenly stars, to be or not to be I think I can say I hope there is a change, to be less dreary Thee Iris to percept clear and answer the why Rainbows of beauty, we detect with eye Then to be or not to be at a distance, may we see the sky?
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Potpourri Petal by petal, off of the flower From which it stems the scent is luminous Seeds grow and up comes that of a bud Dried out and in decanters of glamorous The flower dries and transcends the powers Of life, petals by petal potpourri Scented the dry little petal for us to then see Life after death, the beauteous fact Flowers dried out put into the glass Scenting the room the aroma so sweet Making our life feel ever so complete Romantically speaking the flowers do tell Of love and the petals still really smell The beautiful fact of the life after death Drying each petal to preserve it to show Each petal dried with love we really do know It is a petal by petal and also a bundle of joy To love the spirit of the bud to then also enjoy From which it stems we enjoy the room’s aroma Created is yet a beautiful aura Life at it’s best the sentiment lasts forever And the death of the flower dies really never.
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Brain Damage To be the ultimate power of the brain From infancy, you develop fine motor skills You seek to find that of gross development too Words of wisdom and you build a vocabulary Speech, you talk, the muppets are thrills Learning your ABC’s, nouns and verbs A sentence structure is now therefore the key Mathematically you’re a wizard, you ought to be Scientifically, you test the tube, true The intuition says situation dramatic play Voila! You’re a dreamer, a daydreamer at that You brush your dog and feed the cat Your childhood is reared toward education The assignments are full of wise dedication Your IQ level tested your brain waves too The self efficacy and you pin the tail on the donkey And the skills you have tested the monkey Now you’re in Junior high, you have all the boys And discovered you grew out of all your toys College a no—no you got married instead And we discovered there’s something wrong with you head Once married your educational values then stop, true Wedding bell blues stopping the growth really in you.
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Sincerely Yours To be sincere, earnest be thy way A truth, to be true, to be honest Yet, shall we be totally also realistic A true meaning, of an expression too To be said, a closing and what to say Overall a respectful wish, one might also view Leaving one of respect to also be optimistic Hey what do you say—shall we or not A tone of words, to be sincere, brilliant Now we’ve captured, the brain beyond compare We meant it, a business closing, true Sincerely yours—we close our letter—cordially Now we are yours, too so true phenomenally.
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The Feline Meow, my tail I’m chasing round and round At last the serenity I truly then found I lay around and sleep dreaming day after day I’m moody when my master pets, I’m always that way I play too hard with my ball on the floor I try to sneak out every time she opens the door I unravel the yarn. I love it the most My master tickles my ears to that she may boast I sit on the couch, I domain the pillow I want it for me, not my master’s head She loves me more, she once truly said I sit by the window and love the fresh air My curiosity says then you must beware Time and time again, I hit the ball as I go by And then it might go off in the air and fly I break something once in a while, the favorite vase But the smirk seems to just stay on my face Meow, pet me, pet me, now I want you to And that is what you should exactly do Do what I want lady, it’s time to pet me Put food in my dish and don’t forget, see I’m the boss in the house I only want you Back to sleep I go and I lay dreaming You loving me and I am truly believing You’re the best master there is! Meow, I love you too.
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Personality Plus To be constructive criticism Moral conduct, not a dilemma Of the utmost of clean character Gainful knowledge and words of wisdom Honest, healthy minded stigma I proclaim this is what you reflect Hence forth with these great qualities Set forth this thee personalities Let it be me that reflects these traits And the brain be great of id it awaits More feedback generally of typical style The personality that makes it all worth while I say to you, I love you so I say to you you’re nice to know And of moral standards you stand so tall Nothing you say bounces off the wall Your personality plus, you’re wise today To set your eyes on me you might then say Your character is so beautifully brilliant You’re charming and even the charmer And once you achieve the perfect karma Now doth thee body show strength at hand Life’s beautiful footprints then in the sand.
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Dreams While sound asleep, my heart was truly still awake Where I lay dreaming with theory of stages of sleep Thee thou wonder, like fourth song of songs, the REM Visions what to vision that her lover described Hence one in thousand his eyes like doves Her lover tis he a beautiful man truly inside Or just of looks, he thou transpire of intelligence Or be men only of appearance skin so true of deep Beauty skin deep means internal beauty as well For true laughter is thee best medicine for what that Now for what the quack, potentially, prescribed Theoretically on them, to analyze their behaviorism, The fortune teller, to foresee crystal visions to tell The heart stays awake so does your brains sensory To perceive rapid eye dreams what everybody loves Visions that aren’t hallucinations when you sleep Where I slept I saw my brain awake dreaming Internally my brain waves are scheming There I lay awake with a vision of him, for sure And thee personality I then will also adore. Hence forth the beauty so deep of skin May therefore in REM then truly begin.
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Loveth You If we Should Meet Beauteous be the day that we met crossing paths The highlight of my life then transpires in my heart Thee love that we share is truly a work of art To be or not to be is the day we share our love And love me tender love me sweet the day we meet Loving you loving me like the sun the warmth of the heart Beauteous be I loveth thee air that we breathe Loveth the day you say how much thou loveth me Then shall we show a glow on our faces to perceive Loving you loving me and the glory to see A masterpiece of true love with stars up above Thou shall be the true grit of that our love Sentimental be the day that we share each giving moment And the flowers of the paths that pass our way The design of patterns I love each morning day Thee roses bloomed the baby’s breath then grew The bed of roses we made sparks the flames anew Stronger and stronger the feelings then also grow Loving you loving me the truth this I do know Time spent with you is like time spent with the rose Growth of beauty and the symbolic senses arise Each day I love you more while the rose no thorn The love cherished day after day like prose.
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Spontaneous Reaction Cause and Effect becomes the reaction To be the cause then becomes the effect To be or not to be, Hence for a solution Spontaneous, to say we art shall that Causing the reaction, what tis is this? Hating all I’ve been seeing all these people Throwing love away and losing their minds Maybe they are going crazy trying to survive A dieing romance, what’s the glory in living What’ the glory in giving, keeping anything alive Spontaneously we say the cause hence forth Tis is thee the attitude we don’t try Effect of thee a reason to therefore cry The reaction of no solution falling apart And crushes then becomes that the heart. Written by Miss Stacey Law
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The Eye The Iris, beautiful it may then be Lo and behold the pupil so you may then see Thee beauty of sight, open thee eyes, thee lids Colors of hue—Thee eyes are then blue If they be green, the sight of the scene Brown of color the picturesque beauty we view Open thee eyes, and yet we see a blur Blurred vision—in the lense per se Myopic—the eyes distorted in sight Nearsighted. The terminology in the eve of the night Daylight hours we view the blurred surroundings The eye to be healthy, cause and effect The delicate iris of which we see Less strain on thee eyes, to correct ones sight Corrective lenses, thee light of the lense Improving your nutritional values common sense To precious eye to see, in day and night Clearly, thee in fact from which it stems Eating healthy, protects a healthy eye Bewilderment—precious sight knowing why!
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Mental Powers of the Rose Mental telepathy, power of the mind Waves of the brain, patterns so fine Eye to eye, each image you therefore send The brain activity that is one of a kind Mind over matter, sending a message so clear A dozen red roses and I might love you only dear Bedazzled brow to brow through the iris you’ll find The powers, self image, the petals you fear Fall off the bud fondly blessing the aroma As the bloom challenges your heart into a court Paths of thy gardens a listen your way With the powers of the mind blessing each day! The id with an image tomorrow evermore soon after today! Mind to mind the brain waves I then see The power of the mind then glorious to be. A rose is the imagery of love between you and of me.
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Courtship of the Rose! Complements in my life, to uplift your spirits A dozen roses, just because loving thee loving you When a man loves a woman, it’s the way it ought to be Treat her special and hold on to what you love Dedicate her favorite song, spare misery Looking up at the stars in the sky up above Gazing in her eyes, eye to eye a wink you’ll see A rosebud, technically, to courtship in your arms Your solemn love clear, no treasured mystery Tomorrow may be brighter than the current day Togetherness, love and tenderness in your arms No other place she wants to be, the future for us to see The rose, devoted, meaning she shall view The man in turn knows his role, to foresee The bouquet of the stems on the table to romance Symbolizes your love for truly evermore Not knowing how this whole business started But your love flows with that of a rose or we’re parted Roses bloom and blossom, to show your love If you think this is some kind of off beat choice The petals die, and dry up like love Keeping a twinkle in your eye with the star above The relationship sours, then step on the rose Crush the feelings or gain more for prose Memories all tingling that meaning of that rose Makes the heart sing and truly it should grow Keeping the love alive, remembering the rose like a pro. Forever more we see the resemblance as we know.
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Sacred Heart The heart doesn’t lie! Wounds sometimes heal Hurt be thy soul the pain you may feel The endeavor of your inner sincere feelings The experience of the mind over matter The sacred heart that heals from life Experiences, to cope and build a wall Challenging in time to love and also enjoy Loving immensely life’s precious moments The heart don’t lie, beaten and bruised The heart can never be mended and be the same As the time goes by cold feelings you gain Lieing awake dreary your eyes on the window pane Watching the stars knowing in your heart you’re sane Recollecting time of a broken heart and soul Inner wounds to be left alone the heart never lies And tears never flow and the heart never tries.
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Petals of the Rose Mesmerizing the aroma of the soft petals Beauteous be the significance of a precious rose Special be the meaning of the romantic power True meaning of love be that of the beautiful flower How do I love thee, Let me count the numerous rosebuds That we endeavor together and with that of prose Breathtaking be that of the pretty bouquet Surrounded by the scent of thee, passed by a beau Let their be love in your life and feelings to then show Courtship, they represent and of loving desires Making up, if a difference of opinion Loveth the rose that warms the heart in a flick Perfect the true if the thorn has no prick Loving you endlessly, a spouse at your door With roses, to bloom you close forever more.
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Roses are Red Roses are red and show a glamorous charisma Violets are that of blue, symbolizing the blues Hues deep of crimson then signify that of love Blues skies beauteous darken hues of thee blues Moody blues, the rose opposing that of calamity Loveth thee petals of the rosebud as it blooms Heavenly stars, loveth the violet that of glooms Tis of thee, give a rose of yellow tis a fact Symbolizing friendship, the sunny gold buds Their bright irresdescent floral of a smile Your efforts in friendship is to go the extra mile Purity of white, the petals bloom of purest thoughts Like that of care and true love devotion Oppose the calamity of the blues everyday Lifting your spirits walking the gardens of life A bed of roses and petals to stand on per se Heaven’s skies to thank, God’s beautiful creation. Roses area beautiful red, Violets are that of blue The charisma of thee is that I am loving you.
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Sky Day after day the daylight keeps coming Night after night, the eve there is stars In the twilight the constellations show Twinkling in the sky by far with a glow The Zodiac telling me about you we know Predicting our paths of thy life that is ours Keeping a faith in the galaxy from the day born Each sign tells a story about us tis true Twilight hours the astrology also in greek Decides on our lives as the stars peak Glowing onto the beaches the land and the seas Seeing us live by our Zodiac sign as we do The sky, beauteous wonder with dĂŠjĂ vu Beauteous be, curious too stars tell us why As the starry starry nights are filled in the sky Night after night, the stars shine glimmering And glow passionately shimmering Still predicting the paths we might walk Day after day the daylight keeps coming Night after night the stars shine with that glimmer And the galaxy of the day we were born as well With the twinkling of the sky with our life to foretell The Zodiac reflects that our personality And builds a life of true tranquility.
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The Trees Live and Die It’s a cold blustery winter and icycles glow The trees without leaves in the frozen state Still standing tall in the bluster they die Day after day the cold, freezing blizzards Seasonal as the ice we do than also face Warm huddled by the fire as warm as we stay we try Life! That tree, just a twig when planted There! it’s nurtured in the spring, becomes alive Too trees of life in the ground taking up space To treasure their existence as they do live Through their death and carry on spring by spring The birds then fly and then they sing Alive, to live, the tree the bitter taste of spring And yesterday when winters gone they bloom With leaves and represent that, life! The precious life is what spring will bring Bringing forth to us hope and less gloom A trace of sun and rain there is a trace The bloom and to the blizzards goodbye! Then when the bluster of death is over with The life of the tree is what the spring may give.
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The Melody Tunes! Note by note in the key of G Strumming the strings in a soft melody Time after time—thee cleft rings a bell The lyrics sung of a story they do tell Thee body of the song whispers a sad note too And the love songs of only for us to then view Sad songs say so much in each and every key Romance in the air singing to whom—me? The flute whistles a tune and then it’s mute And the harp strums a touch of love just like the flute Singing I love you—pains of the relationship The song then maybe of this a true courtship The rendez-vous of the keys blending in time Metric be the notes creating such a rhyme Sad songs say so much in the cleft to sing The melody only pain it may then only bring Day after day strumming the pain with thy fingers Singing of sad love songs is only the clue The ending we see is that I am only loving you. Written By Stacey Law
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The Sky in My Eyes Up with the sun—hues of sunshine Brilliant the color of thee sunrise The dawn breaks—Awesome to see I wake to the beauteous rays And today—starts a new day All the blessed moments can be mine The sun at its peak and wise Puffy white clouds like cotton of pure High in the sky—to also endure Now I start my day at a glance With beauty to then perceive And think the iris of my eye Can capture brilliance to believe I see the sky the love is truly real And woke loving a new beginning Each day I have this to achieve A sky to twinkle in my pupil And chirps the birds I count The blessings of the morn at hand Beauteous my day without a doubt I have God’s sky to walk with in life All day and in the night—tis true And twinkle twinkle little stars Constellations I adore and more At night I have the dipper too To calm me and for me to view.
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Thee Weeping Eyes Seems to me it’s harder and harder to ease the pain Weeping sorrowed eyes drowning in tears Never happy when trying to fake it—yeah Crying my tears into a puddle down below Drying them getting through it to keep it sane The feelings I feel keep trying to then grow It’s easy! Like painting a picture with a 1000 words Getting over you as days go by I cry The tears supersede the mourning of you The ending of our love that was so crude True love never lasts, I’m letting you go There is never a love as true as you So they say, that’s why I cry and you never know You left me baby for another, memories Memories all lingering through my mind Baby I’m a want you! True regrets Waking up to never loving you, you’re not my kind. Seems like it’s harder and harder to ease the pain Weeping those tears still into the puddle below Now it is time to say it’s over, baby I know Ending our love, telling you I’m over you True regrets ever loving you, I’m telling you so.
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Glorious be Glorious be, the day that the two of us met Simply so, a day I’ll never regret Loving you so each day a new beginning The love that you bringeth, a must that you bring Glorious be, I loveth only you ever so much So be it the love we do vow to stay in touch The day that I met you, you brought me such light The eve of each evening blessing each night My dear you are special you hold fond memories The friendship we have one only just agrees Today is the first day of the rest of your life Tomorrow holds a key to which we might know Yesterday only tells us if it’s only then so Glorious be, glorious be the wonder of our love Senses we portray under the skies up above May we love only each other ultimately even more And know that each day only you I’ll adore. Loving you so much each day that new beginning Simply the friendship truly has so much meaning The fond memories we will cherish each new given day And my dear the blessing is beautiful in a beautiful way.
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Hang Tough In difficult times, life becomes that a challenge Hence forth the going get tough as we sometimes see The very part of you dwells in the true endeavor Important to keep faith in you and in that me We build dreams together we walk then a path Our way becomes hard and we gain self endurance Making our way through those tough times builds strength Then wish upon a star or pray to the saints We have a hope in our hearts at just any length Over the bridge we build a strong relationship And look back at the memory wishing we were Always in happiness the love we share for sure There’s always tomorrow we know that is true I’m always by your side that is meant for you In difficult times we can motivate ourselves too To do the right thing and stay closer and then do Hence forth the dreams we build keep us together And the tough times we can also then whether Making our way with the faith our love is true blue I’m loving my relationship being only with you.
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Paintings Brushing the strokes with the hue, stroke by stroke The palette your friend to discover the colors The hues that transpire become a design Mesmerized with tones deep or light of color The mind set to enjoy this beauteous experience True colors of feeling expressed and that of hence The picturesque view perceived through thee eyes The beauty of love into that of your work Transpires the picture of that a masterpiece And sets the mind with that an inner peace Awakens the charm of that a beautiful painting true And all started with the palette and a hue. Stroke by stroke the paint splashes the canvas The design is then created with the incredible brush The brush does cease, and the picture we then see Through the eyes this experience of work with the love Hence the expressing of true colors incredibly Hue by hue, tone by tone, the mind then made this The beautiful masterpiece of a work of art And mesmerizing the brain with that of the heart. Brushing the strokes was just the start. Painting with color to then discover the love Of the picturesque view you created inevitably.
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Time after Time Time with you is the best of all time All of my life looking back is treasured If I found the places we spent together Something’s telling me it might be you too So much love spent together all of my life We’ve been saving sentimental blessings To remember each other by often measured It’s you I’ve been wanting for so true Loveth thee, loveth thou then the vow too Moonlight, star bright when will I see you again Soft the music the songs in a tune Watching and wondering about you forever so We still dance with the night and the sky Alone with the moon loving you The sun will come up soon, a sunrise And the love you your face as breathtaking A bewilderment wondering ever so why Time spent with you is cherished and wise Waking up loving you this I always know Dancing with the moonlight and the eve Is truly an element of a warm surprise Time spent with what I perceive The tune, the wonder what shall I surmise Playing the songs, the love songs, this I see I’m loving now what I shall call we. Cherishing every moment I conceive Time spent with you brings out the best in me.
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True Colors Colors of hues—your personality reflects What is the color of love—is it red, like the rose The blues—of true calamity Green with envy, how often the effects Cautions the yellow and show an anguish as well Colors of hues, what a color can tell In personality of individuality Your character—the colors you show Shining through is the real you How do you do? How do we get to know? What is the color of love, red we say We show true colors, yes indeed everyday The blues—per se opposing the calamity The blue days of our personality Yet the envy—the envious, devious too And cautions that true, we also portray What color is your id saying today? Personality types glow in this that the love That we reckon to walk in life with stars up above Beauteous, beauteous be of the personality Reflects our traits of individuality. That is the red, that rose than thus this is true The shining indeed way beyond yes, compare The petals, thee aura surrounding you now And the bud that blooms simply so rare Colors of love, the flower telling you so That not often does it glow with that elegant flare Instead instilled is that calamity blue Yes indeed we reckon those blues sweep our feet Midnight blues and up tearing love apart The flower has the power to tell us how to love Painting the picture of love, the aura could be true Truly we assume the color of love is then red And the words with the bud are often then said. 112
I Thought I’d Come Out Today I’m that puffy white cotton up in the sky Blues skies and beauteous intimately wanting to be The sun peaks through, the rays shine down Sometimes it rains when I am then around I’m different shapes and sizes also so true With your eyes you can see visions in me I fall sometimes and create quite a fog Tears shed on the day and puddles are then found Then read my mind and see what you must I am this therefore a cloud you can trust The wind moves me in the heavenly skies And the blues around when the cirrus is present It’s a must I nourish thee soil on this the earth Blue skies and beauteous where I want to be But the clouds up above are a reason I see Down comes the rain, the flowers do bloom I pick up the precious petals and hold them in my hand And walk the paths of life on a rainy day in doom And swim to a shore in my life also on a blue day Picking up the pieces every time there is a reason And the blues and cloudy skies I then Appreciate this when the bud I endure Puts a smile on my face with its beauty galore Now the cloudy skies I see with my iris The sun each day it rains I do miss An Image of thee, the bud I want more My eyes, I see the clouds I then adore Like a thorn by my side, the rose it grows The sunlight in my eyes, now a garden The rainy clouds, I did this, everyone knows My visions I read this then the cloud And pricked by the thorn, thus I am proud.
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Spring in the Air The air is pure—the sky is so bright The stars shine beautiful into the night Ever so delightful, the galaxy shines The dawn breaks and the dew sets in Up with the sun—a brand new day The sunrise—hues ever so elegant The rays of beauteous radiant color Mesmerized by thee—thus I see The awesome sky—bewildered by thee I see too, a beauty—the sight Thus I tremble at the rising sun And walk the paths each step today With the glorious warmth of thee Shining the glow on the ground of my paths I set forth to discover the birds true of blue As they sing a tune with the muse And strum a song to my lute I see them sing like the beauty of the flute Then the day passes and the sun sets Again the radiance of this prominent star And the sunset, a sky you’ll never forget Images in my mind as it hypnotizes Which constellations now full of surprises As I sit and ponder, does the harp shine? Or doest thee little dipper for thus the twins Is it while it snows and thus I wonder? When will spring break the images that I ponder?
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Spiritual Impact of losing you Day by day—then night by night Over and over again—Again daylight The paths of life in the gardens per se Breathe wild, wild nights prominently The sun rises-then the sun sets Stars, our heavenly stars in the galaxy Once wishing upon a star, the starlight Starlight, star bright—stars in the eve Walking in the gardens of our lives We meet—we know each other well The future is ours to then also foretell The memories—then lingering too All through the mind—the past coming up What shall we then find—the mystery Friendship—the little buttercup We bring into view—the utmost wonder Day by day—night-by-night—it’s only you Dawn—it breaks we only perceive The breath of wild, wild nights, the only way Growth of a friend walking day by day Hope we have a prosperous adventure The night sets in-we then ponder Each day-goes by we potentially reach the sky Bewilder the future predicts to us why How often I do think of you, my buttercup Breathing each day keeping your memory with me. Over and over again it’s you I want to see.
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The Sky Prominent In My Eyes Beauteous, beauteous be—thus I see, the sunset shines in hue Dawn to dusk the sun prominent it then, it truly be Brings out our vivid personality Capturing the beauty with these eyes Beauteous, beauteous be look at the skies The heavenly stars in or galaxy Also then reflects on this our personality Lo and behold—what we endeavor The eve-night skies thus Capture our minds to see really thee What a beautiful sight truly for me And treasure moments with this the sky With the iris I see it with my eye Twinkle, twinkle little heavenly star Beauteous, beauteous be the dipper the bear Polaris—rules the north to navigate Shining ever so bright in the night Awesome—mesmerized by the sight Capturing us to accentuate Set my mind free of stress See the skies to relieve distress Beauteous, beauteous be the hues shine down on you Your eyes are bright in thee night to view. Yes beautiful the sight captured by thee Prominent! Breathtaking to me.
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Intellect Smart—picture this, how can we be smart To utter select words of intelligence And to speak verbally of common sense Let there be light! Enjoy an insight Intellectualism—verbally talk wittingly Lo and behold—the brain—stimulates Strike up a conversation—watch your topic Humor people—be an intelligent comic Stretch your IQ—the psychological you The id—it’s telling so—still smart Hence—we see intellect through pupil The senses awaken—broadening our view Smart again-clever you we see Mentally the powers portray this The mind having capacity to reason Thus the power to know or comprehend Understanding the words thus indeed Now we know smart—communicate Happy be thy day filled with this for me Broaden your horizon—off to a good start The brain, words of wisdom you feed Expectations—the mental capacity Love thee, love thee not love thee The light we enjoy dawned up audacity Hence What you then says since when Is it audastic to be intelligent? Mental powers of an idiot! Whoa! That’s truly a real monstrosity Hence again, Let there be light Yes indeed the mind, telepathy Intelligence! Wow! Insight!
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Ignorance Be Bliss Bliss I Say! Horrendous, belligerent Portrayal of your personality Type A-Type B or know it all Reasoning—you may comprehend Is thus the answer to everything? Hence—You may then stand tall Communicating with no barriers may bring The sense then to such a reality Of getting along we must say too Is the key to success in life? The relationship—between each other The bliss—disrupts the inevitable True colors to take to one another As we see the happiness that can be The personality is what id formed we see The hues set forth in view of thee What is the color of love? Then true Self respect—showing respect too Can one do so unless they earn it? Bliss I say—we can do without And thus know it truly in view Hence the reasoning between you and me Reflects that the type of personality Bent out of shape is a true conclusion If the bliss transpires it’s not an illusion.
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To A Closing The End! The Imagery to the closing Time Spent! Opening your hearts The Body—beauteous be, beauteous be Poetics The dawn! Must then be unto you Encouraged to love thee poesies Good day—Good night I say unto thee Imagine this imagine that love of poetry I must say—I love my readers too Remembering this remembering that The skies the limit enjoy the sunshine Each day a new beginning we know so well Only the future is what will tell This is thus the conclusion I’ll say When it rains they say it also pours Crossing our paths in life you read my poems Hoping it put a special; place in your heart Here’s to you—Have a special day And keep the thoughts in your id Sincerely Yours,
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