Submissions by RandaRue
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
just getting started, just hoping to find like minded people along the way.
soul aware
I was a product of my upbringing.
Until they tired to fit me into a box,
with a permanent label.
'Cause I set fire to it, and escaped out the back.
One size will-NOT- fit all.
My soul cannot be silenced.
My inner dialog is unstoppable.
And you saw a complete person,
before I was even aware I possessed a soul.
You help me understand a new deeper language.
How to hear my own souls' voice.
And for that you are mine, so long as I can make it so.
Until they tired to fit me into a box,
with a permanent label.
'Cause I set fire to it, and escaped out the back.
One size will-NOT- fit all.
My soul cannot be silenced.
My inner dialog is unstoppable.
And you saw a complete person,
before I was even aware I possessed a soul.
You help me understand a new deeper language.
How to hear my own souls' voice.
And for that you are mine, so long as I can make it so.
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connect
find a connection
find the time to spend
want to combine, mix and intertwine.
maybe find some common ground...
...No there is nothing wrong
Nothing bothering me not exactly
I am contemplative, and meditative.
You may find the silence too much to bear.
But I don't have too speak.
All I do is listen.
find the time to spend
want to combine, mix and intertwine.
maybe find some common ground...
...No there is nothing wrong
Nothing bothering me not exactly
I am contemplative, and meditative.
You may find the silence too much to bear.
But I don't have too speak.
All I do is listen.
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never alone
When you are lost in the dark and can't see you way,
reach out and hold my hand, I'm going to walk you home.
When everyone else is against you and you feel out numbered.
You can count me as two, and I'll be standing behind you.
And when all you can do is curl up and cry.
Come look for me first, I'll come with you, to keep watch while you let the walls fall down, and dams break with the huge torrent of tears and confusion and pain.
I'll never leave you, my friend
I'm as close as needing me can reach.
reach out and hold my hand, I'm going to walk you home.
When everyone else is against you and you feel out numbered.
You can count me as two, and I'll be standing behind you.
And when all you can do is curl up and cry.
Come look for me first, I'll come with you, to keep watch while you let the walls fall down, and dams break with the huge torrent of tears and confusion and pain.
I'll never leave you, my friend
I'm as close as needing me can reach.
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motion words
missing fire and moonbeam dreams
share tonight with delicious music,
spreading a glow under the skin strings
of desire some softly.
share tonight with delicious music,
spreading a glow under the skin strings
of desire some softly.
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broken thought
The words are broken when the mind is unhinged.
The way to collect my thoughts, is to close the doors
and windows of my mind.
Words un-said are trapped; in my soul.
Sentences shatter, under the wight of my own worries.
Un-said words get neglected and die; decomposing my soul.
The way to collect my thoughts, is to close the doors
and windows of my mind.
Words un-said are trapped; in my soul.
Sentences shatter, under the wight of my own worries.
Un-said words get neglected and die; decomposing my soul.
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senses optional
With failure never an option you have to beat your enemies with you successes.
I refuse to compromise my soul for any Man.
I could never get back what was lost.
Can't silence the words and thoughts that overpopulate my mind.
Just trying to get it in an order that may or may not make some kind of sense.
Won't to conform to anyone's convictions of what
beauty and perfection really are.
I praise whoever might be running this wonderfully crazy world of ours;
for creating such an amazingly abundant life.
Rainbows of colors, a varying array of textures, a...
I refuse to compromise my soul for any Man.
I could never get back what was lost.
Can't silence the words and thoughts that overpopulate my mind.
Just trying to get it in an order that may or may not make some kind of sense.
Won't to conform to anyone's convictions of what
beauty and perfection really are.
I praise whoever might be running this wonderfully crazy world of ours;
for creating such an amazingly abundant life.
Rainbows of colors, a varying array of textures, a...
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