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envision A flower's life is beatific beauty, colors show glimmering glory. A flower does its delightful duty, revealing nature's shimmering story. A summer's life is fertile green ripeness shows sunlight power. A summer does its nature scene revealing nature's fruitful hour. A stream's life is crystal clear, water shows serenity slowing. A stream does its aqua sphere, revealing water's simple flowing. A dream's life is memory trance, images show ethereal tales. A dream does its ephemeral dance. revealing secret's beyond the veil. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by:  Nicholas A. Tonelli from Pennsylvania, USA, Pool Wildlife Sanctuary 4, CC-BY-2.0, via Wikimedia Commons

Empty Heart

Empty Heart This hollow hall, has seen them all. Some took a seat along the wall. The lines of chairs were ready then, some came and were gone again. One by one, in they came, row by row, none the same. Some brought love, many were friends. Some swore friendship until the end. Seats were worn by many stays, many promised to mend their ways. On some places lies were spoken, in other spaces, bonds were broken. Many have come, few have stayed. All the games have been played. Some have left a token on each seat, some leave memories, bittersweet. So, many chairs are empty here, row by row, now, few are here. This hollow hall, has seen them all, seats were taken by big and small. Men and women have left their mark, the lights unlit, now cold and dark. Footsteps echo against the walls, silence reigns, no more footfalls. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by:  Joe Mabel - Everett Floral Hall Interior CC-BY-SA-3.0, ...

again

again if i could walk those golden streets again and sing those glad olden songs so sweet again if i could feel those pounding jungle beats again and touch those rumbling thronging beasts again if i could dance those daring double steps again and twirl the girls 'round their swinging hips again if I could swim those clear summer lakes again and float lazily where the cool current takes again if i could sit in playful grade-school seats again and draw where pencil and yellow paper meets again if i could run the asphalt baseball fields again and slap the rubber balls off car windshields again if i could fold daily newspaper sheets again in pre-dawn drowsiness on city streets again if i could gaily play in hot summer rains again and watch the water run into sewer-drains again if i could tackle tough and rumble players again and run through football teams like a laser again if i could frolic in frigid cold and icy snow again and not fear near fro...

love defusion

love defusion shattered vision clear derision blind decision deep incision wasted motion failed notion lost devotion raw emotion feigned affection heart rejection dark dejection blood infection fate protrusion life exclusion full confusion love contusion no permission stone emission friend sedition soul fission © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤  

Our Love

Our Love Our: fingers, entwined. love, blind. hearts opined. Our: hands, tight. smiles, bright. hearts, light. Our: passions flared. love dared. hearts cared. Our: pleasure, felt. bodies, svelte. hearts, melt. Our: spirits soared. love, restored. hearts adored. Our: souls yearned. love burned. hearts churned. Our: union, deep. love, weeps. hearts leap. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Thanks to  +Rusty Rimes  for help with the title! Image by:  By Aurorablu (Kodak Easy Share) CC-BY-SA-3.0, via Wikimedia Commons

soulful sadness

soulful sadness Silently, he wept.  The sullen  stillness  weighed  on his heart,  like water-filled  balloons,  too heavy  to hold  and dropped.  And broke.  Like the water  escaping  from the balloons,  so, too, does  his heavy  heart spill  water-filled tears.  The remaining drops, drip, one-by-one, counting out, the beats of  his broken heart. The scratched record played a slow,  blues rhythm. The woeful dirge  drum beat deep,  intoning the mournful,  will-less,  silence of fears.  The thump  of the heart,  in time,  with the  quiet shadows,  showed his  soulful sadness. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by:  By Bygone (http://www.flickr.com/photos/bygone/5574430802/) CC-BY-2.0, via Wikimedia Commons If you enjoyed...

Summer Scenes: A flower.

Lilium candidum A flower.  A flower.  A flower.  A bee.  A flower.  Sunshine.  Rain.  Wind.  A seed. A seed.  A fall.  Soil.  Sunshine.  Rain.  A shoot.  A stem. A stem.  A bud.  Sunshine.  Rain.  Buds. Blossoms.  A flower.  A flower. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by: Stan Shebs