Kathryn Warren

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I am not an Amazon woman, but I love to dwell
in the lush, green river delta,
that is, to me,
the Ottawa River valley
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Why do I find myself cowering before a virago,
who is putting out her washing on a line,
great, white sheets, flapping wetly in the wind
that is tiding over the time between storms
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C'est dans tes yeux, tes bruns et mes bleus.
L'amour que nous partagerons depuis longtemps.
Apres un separation de cinq ans,
tu restes en face de moi, encore.
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The crowd was so proud of the flag that flew,
they gathered for a peaceful celebration
to mark the birth of their nation, one-hundred-and-forty-nine years ago, and to greet Prime Minister Trudeau.
Snowbirds flew overhead, while pipebands played, ' Oh, Canada'
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Je suis fiere d'etre canadienne, surtout aujourd'hui, fiere de ce pays vaste et naturel.
Les forets, les lacs sont beaux.
Et aussi, tous les animaux.
Les gens assembles a cote sont unifies
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I scramble to the top of a hill, and I look back over the chasm I've spanned. After I pause to catch my breath, I reach out to
take God's hand. Never was the air so fresh, the grass so sweet
and clean. Freedom HAS a countenance, the fairest, I've ever seen.
And as I look back across the land, I think about the others;
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I scramble to the top of a hill, and I look back over the chasm I've spanned. After I pause to catch my breath, I reach out to
take God's hand. Never was the air so fresh, the grass so sweet
and clean. Freedom HAS a countenance, the fairest, I've ever seen.
And as I look back across the land, I think about the others;
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The boy glanced out from behind a rock
over the glistening seashore,
at the sandcastle he had built there.
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I have discovered the earliest time of the day
that is most pleasant, in every way.
Morning's peace and joy always fill me with anticipation.
Like the curtain rising on a play, the dawn is a revelation.
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I have discovered the earliest time of the day
that is most pleasant, in every way.
Morning's peace and joy always fill me with anticipation.
Like the curtain rising on a play, the dawn is a revelation.
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I Lost in the mists of time, he sailed from a sleepy harbour.
one November day. As a child, he never had much to say.
Still, he kept a prayer in his heart, until one day,
the sails were lifted, the anchor was weighed,
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White light of the sun filtering down through a hazy atmosphere
Everywhere, people shedding their garb, frolicking in a greater ecstasy. Golden days stretching ahead; a certain weary depression.
Rivulets running down little side streets past collections of
bags of spring cleaning, to join the mighty river flowing far away.
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Kathryn Warren Biography

I have travelled a lot, including England and North America. I started writing at age nine. I settled in Ottawa, where I continue to write about Life, here. I have two children, Carl and Jennifer.)

The Best Poem Of Kathryn Warren

Love

Love knows no age or season.
Love knows no rhyme or reason.
But to live without love is tantamount to treason,
For love is paramount.

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Kathryn Warren Quotes

Generosity is its own reward.

Violence is only energy wasted, and is self-destructive, And it serves no purpose, like a tornado, wreaking meaningless havoc.

Love is the truth, the way and the light. Love is the raison d'etre of life. You cannot fight or hide from, love. It is eternal, like the universe.

Let your own image be your heart's mettle! Kathryn Warren

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