My husband's poetry

Category: hope

  • Walk gently

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    cfblack
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    still water reflects morning sky autumn moss grows upon path new life hides in cold stone 12-13-22

  • Only

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    cfblack
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    If I do not write about hurt, it does not mean I do not hurt. It only means I’m running short on time and need to focus on the positive. If I do not write about social change, it does not mean I am blind. It only means I’m working on myself, refining the cinder…

  • Everyday

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    cfblack
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    everyday the challenge the desire to change to become a better human everyday the self-knowledge the awareness of inconsistencies lies that become truths everyday you become older closer to death becoming more alive everyday you realize you will not live long enough to become perfect everyday you strive you become stronger and more and more…

  • now

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    cfblack
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    Day after day You wait to live Your best life Hoping to win the lottery And some other fool Wins your dreams But still you wait …and still You lose 10-23-21