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I Wonder, Laugh and Realize
I wonder why . . .
when our plans have come together perfectly,
over and done with relaxation time to spare;
the phone rings, and it’s always Chaos calling,
or Crazy’s at the door screaming BEWAARE!
I laugh when . . .
friends, family or strangers schmoozing with charm
attempt to snow others into believing what they say;
only to be unmasked by a naive child's innocent quip,
or a pet’s natural instinct reaction gives them away!
I realize that . . .
simple pleasures are the best, and most of them free;
only time can change, heal and cure anguish of spirit;
memories of sand castles on beaches and forgotten
lyrics of an old song, keeps us joyful, clever and wise.
Denise Marshall Showcase,
Bright Light Café, 2003[/font][/font]
when our plans have come together perfectly,
over and done with relaxation time to spare;
the phone rings, and it’s always Chaos calling,
or Crazy’s at the door screaming BEWAARE!
I laugh when . . .
friends, family or strangers schmoozing with charm
attempt to snow others into believing what they say;
only to be unmasked by a naive child's innocent quip,
or a pet’s natural instinct reaction gives them away!
I realize that . . .
simple pleasures are the best, and most of them free;
only time can change, heal and cure anguish of spirit;
memories of sand castles on beaches and forgotten
lyrics of an old song, keeps us joyful, clever and wise.
Denise Marshall Showcase,
Bright Light Café, 2003[/font][/font]
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