Disguised as a flower
Gabriel spoke to me
Giving hope of
redemption
Showing uncharted territory
Where the heaven
meets the horizon
Trees in the forest
sing in unison
songs of praise
for the nature above
My deeds are weak
My words are hollow
Still the hope
allows me to speak
I go back to my forefathers
honour intact,
head held high
Being true to
my creed
For roaming the earth
Sowing the seeds
of happiness, courage,
contentment,
for a better world, indeed
AB 3 January, 2014
Photos AB Dec 2013
Really amazing pics so alive 🙂
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Thank you very much 🙂
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Beautiful photos! So detailed!
I love your poem!
I am full of hope and contentment and joy and optimism…and try to sow the seeds. One of my nicknames is Pollyanna. People say it in a not-nice way sometimes, but I hear it has a compliment.
HUGS!!! 🙂
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Pollyanna is a beautiful name, full of optimism 🙂 Appreciate your beautiful thoughts Carolyn, many thank, always stay positive 🙂
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Reblogged this on iKu2e.
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you are a wonderful poet/writer. 🙂
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Thank you for your wonderful comments and so many likes 🙂
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Very thought provoking!💜
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Thank you KATS and Human!
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☕*((purrs))* The human loves waking up with your posts while she has her coffee!😺
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Very pleased to hear that Kats 😀
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*((purrs))*☕
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Beautiful! thank you for sharing 🙂
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Thank you for visiting 🙂
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really inspirational poems! very talented. i am new to blogging so please cheack out my site. WildGirl xox
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Thank you so much 🙂
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