Laura Maddox Poems

Happiness grows on trees;
it flows free....
feed it
& it grows;
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Just before the twilight
the late afternoon rays
of slanted golden light
ignites like fire an aching sadness
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Find some woods,
sit down,
quietly
listen...
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Right from the start you had my heart
I was blind
I only believed what i thought i could see
But in the end
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Burning turning ashes into clay
Stone cold steel and bone
Waves washing it away
Hands of fate push limits
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I am trying hard to understand
(maybe its about accepting not understanding)
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sleep..and
dream of places far away
of rocky shores and green hills
of forests dark and deep
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They tell you...
No alcohol No drugs
No roller coasters or hot tubs, be careful not to slip or fall,
take these vitamins, get plenty of rest,
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