

The Six Senses Part 1 SightThe Six Senses Part 1 SightThe Six Senses Part 1 Sight
Opening my eyes I see life The sun showing me all that is A bird jumping from branch to branch Children watching it and wishing
Opening my eyes I see a flower Soft and gentle to the touch An aromatic display of natures perfection Pieces in the puzzle of life
Opening my eyes I see all I love Slowly leaving this earth Careless abandon destroys Pleasure lost and never regained
Opening my eyes I see mankind A disgrace that we can not hide Selling all the beauty of life To the highest b


Love AgainLove Again By Mark A. BrickeyLove Again
Time....no beginning....no end the graduated increments we exist in are but a moment that passes in the blink of an eye the people that pass through our life stop for a second, just long enough to distort our perceptions to confuse our grasp on reality to convince us that love is eternal when in reality it is a fleeting thing all to often the love that one feels is only temporarily shared by the other is it the beginning for if there is a beginning
then there must also be an


Memories of YouMemories of You By Mark A. BrickeyMemories of You
The end is beginning I empty my heart into a world that does not exist hoping for one fleeting moment of acceptance the emptiness slowly fills with the love I lost could this be a new start or just the beginning of a new ending I spend a moment of this precious life given me to reach out for you and all that you are understanding comes slowly what I have endeavored to recapture is an illusion beginnings are always wonderful but they always lead to an end the end always hurts I fall gracelessly into the darkness t


Don't Cry for MeDon’t Cry for Me By Mark A. BrickeyDon't Cry for Me
I gazed into her eyes and saw everything I am
Through my tears I said my final goodbye
One of the few women I ever said I love you to
Was lost to me, she was soon going to die
She whispered to me “please don't shed a tear”.
”My love you shall have forever more”
Softly I kissed her and told her I missed her
I held her like she had held me many times before
The last words she spoke to me
Will always be etched upon my memories
”I love you, don't cry for me” and I slowly walked out the door
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Forward Lies A BeaconForward Lies A Beacon By TinaForward Lies A Beacon
As I travel down this lonesome road That is better known as life I once again encounter
A crossroad....filled with strife
I can choose to journey forth Not knowing where I'm bound Or return to what I know already Just by slowly turning round
Forward lies a beacon Emitting warmth and light Behind me lies a broken heart And blackness like the night
The decision should be easy But I struggle with the choice "Are you really brave enough" Whispers a soft and lonely voice
I tur
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White summer. So far I have gone to see you again...
thank ya for the comment!!!
i agree...i'm not overly keen on the 6th line either.
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