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Jun 12, 2016

Entwined parallel lines

Look a little closer, see the the eyes that are rarely surprised Where the mundane lives are left to be revived. By what measure, should be taken to awaken and make the senses come alive. When did parallel lines collide, entwine and became no horizon As the sun’s brilliance rise... Continue reading

Posted Jul 31, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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What does a whisper feel like? It can feel like a tickle of a lovers bread brushing softly across ones ear. It could feel like a light spring rain as drops trickle and drain. Than what would a whisper look like ? A bird’s feather lightly falling to ground with... Continue reading

Posted Jul 24, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Giving him the slip

Interesting how you look mighty and tall. and how he, once was sitting atop a sturdy wall. But, of course you look into eye’s mercifull and stalled It makes you think how the mighty will fall. As you watch him before you stumble and trip. you watch the blood trickle... Continue reading

Posted Jun 24, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Filters of my mind

Sometimes Love can filter your heart like a photograph from an app. So many times the dull picture of my life was enlighten by the kindness of others. I would be stuck in the grainy, grungy dark parts of my mind Sometimes filted by sepia or dramatic black and white.... Continue reading

Posted Jun 20, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Handsome and blissful pleasure

As I traveled through your darkness, I tried to seek you. Because, I wanted to be apart of you, So, you could love me too. But, the darkness within you was dark, that I couldn’t see you and I became lost. I was completely lost inside your sadness ,the madness... Continue reading

Posted Jun 6, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Scent of a flower

image by Klaus Enrique Gerdes His eyes peer, trying to behold all that’s dear. his appearance is frightening , No one is delighting in the fact that he is clearly organic, and a bit romantic. He not only wears is heart on his sleeve , But, He has a scent... Continue reading

Posted Jun 4, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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What did she say?

I walked and walked until I got in to my car and drove. My mind is on how I feel, I’ am dress for interest of common appeal. Why is it so windy when I’ve decided to wear my hair down. are these people going to be up for a... Continue reading

Posted May 24, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Obstacles, unplanned

To become boundless in a ever changing world, is a possible feat to complete When your surrounded by the right type love to compete. Without these strong beams that holds the walls with in me My beauty, nor poetry couldn’t be seen. Nor my strength to move on and continue... Continue reading

Posted May 22, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Another Possible day

Take in the moon lit sky. encourage yourself to live, take a dive and learn how to fly. Because, after all tomorrow is another day. to play, and enjoy the sun’s rays While Thinking of ten more imPossiable things do. Prompt for: Carry On Tuesday # 156 http://carryontuesdayprompt.blogspot.com We had... Continue reading

Posted May 22, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Thru tortoise shell sun glasses, dark and seemly mysterious among the hush arid air. Out of a dark blue Jaguar. I women with a get back stare. In my eyespot, I stop to glare, Through think dark lashes that are perfectly flared She unfolds her hands, as to show she... Continue reading

Posted May 21, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Love at first sight

What tale will we weave, by first look purposely to deceive. A Picture can tell , a thousand tales, string them all together, to make one real. A million paint strokes and pieces placed together to make a big picture. Is there anything truer, than a simple smile hiding the... Continue reading

Posted May 20, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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When you just can't stop

dress by Mulberry via pinterest.com Onyx in color, opal irradiate is the color of my screen. Squared and jeweled, like a umber colored ring depending on what I’ve seen or what I would to like see. As it radiates beams of it’s HD screen and lights my room with it’s... Continue reading

Posted May 10, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Getting into the rhythm of the day

On the move getting into the groove of the day Having my cup coffee, sit in a little nook along the wall. taking a moment for self before going into work. Sometimes, it isn’t my favorite place. I rather be anywhere,Than sitting in a office. Where I face the facts,... Continue reading

Posted May 8, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Waters most traveled

Everyday begins with a turn or a twist of some sort. As we travel a life over troubled waters. We fall in deep, before we can calm the soul. Weathering the cold of a deep turbulent matter. before we can resurface to the top, for fresh breathe that was once... Continue reading

Posted May 6, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Smiles, and keeping real

My days begin with insecurities, not believing in my my self. Putting a mask of make up on face, to hind the traces of what I feel I look like. Because of this fact I give in to foods that aren’t good for me, such as chips for snacks rather... Continue reading

Posted May 4, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Have a blessed day

Part I So often my heart has been good, and I know all the proper words as I should. What to write on paper as I write a cheerful rhyme. So what better way to share my time. Give a piece of myself in hopes to help someone feel better.... Continue reading

Posted May 1, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Enjoy my sight with me

POEM 30 It’s been thirty days of writing and watching words flow. Feeling like a gardener watching my garden grow. Watching them sprout into hopefully blissful and whimsical stories. To keep this blog for a public and personal creative inventory. In hopes we all will look back at some rose... Continue reading

Posted Apr 29, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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POEM 28 You suck the energy out of me, leave me dry and turn from my pleas. For it’s at this moment that I tend to bow on my knees. To get replenished with light brighter than the day. When I 'am bath by it’s rays, it seems to dispel... Continue reading

Posted Apr 28, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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I can see myself in flight

POEM 27 If only she could see her life from a view finder. looking from the outside in order to see what was with in. Seeing her self not as her self. she thought as she chased a butterfly. Like someone going after a dream. She, knew if she kept... Continue reading

Posted Apr 27, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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who I used to be

POEM 26 Creeping and lurking, never manifesting moving a bit like water. feelings of not belonging, but wanting to not been seen. because, the reflection of me , reminds me of who I use to be, all the great places I’ve seen every moment and every purpose had meaning back... Continue reading

Posted Apr 25, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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At what price....

POEM 24 Words can be free, sometimes they’re bought for a fee. A fee maybe a treason to a real start. Is that true, or is that what haters say, so you can be through. Through, and their plans to out smart. (You), so they can take your chance, and... Continue reading

Posted Apr 24, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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POEM 23 The sound of his voice was loud and thunderous it set those that he ruled unground, to trembling. Thier scaly skins, began to prickle and shad. Quiet usual, of the undead. As they lurched to move, to go up above to cause blackouts and dread. all because they... Continue reading

Posted Apr 22, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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Obligations……

POEM 21 Sometimes days seem to become weeks and months Before you know it a year has passed you by. It all happened in the blink of an eye. As we tend to the things like, a job, the children, the husband/ boyfriend the elderly parents the good friends. and... Continue reading

Posted Apr 20, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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POEM19 What can one do on a hot summers day. what water games can we play? Shall we just turn on the hose, run through the sprinkler. Until the cooling down of our bodies occur. Than we‘ll sit on the wet grass, As we have a sips of lemonade in... Continue reading

Posted Apr 19, 2012 at Leah.J.Lynn's Creative Space

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