Tag: Poetry
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Stories untold

I stand on the corner.I hold a sign.I fought for your freedom,but you drive on by. Love me anyway. I’m rushed, and I’m busy,no time to rest.Four kids, three jobs;I’m trying my best. Love me anyway. I’m pretty and perfectthat’s what you see,but a hellish turmoiltears inside me. Love me anyway. I cut you off…
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A Haiku: Power

To bless or to curseyour tongue’s a powerful forceso handle with care. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Gabby K from Pexels
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A Haiku: Quest

A quiet escapeallows the mind to roam freeon a quest for truth -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Johannes Plenio from Pexels
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Hero

This lifeis your storyYou are the heroYou don’t need rescuingAll the power is withinJust open your eyesYour potential awaitsUnshackle the chainsthat limit your beingGod created youfor greatnessGo forth, and shine -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Tobi from Pexels
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A Haiku: Faith

Fathom the unseen.Immense potential awaits.Take the step of faith. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Rido Alwarno from Pexels
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A Haiku: Foundation

A strong foundation,based in truth and love, endureseven in life’s storms. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Lachlan Ross from Pexels
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In All Times

Many timesit’s the breakingthat causes opportunityfor healing. Many timesit’s the wearing downthat empowers oneto rise up. Many timesit’s the final strawthat becomes the flamethat lights our fire. Many timessituations that cause painare the stepping stonesto greatness. In all times,and in all things,we have a choicein our responding. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Jessica Lewis…
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A Haiku: Keys

Patience. Resilience.Keys to success for one’s life.Great takes time. Always. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Ylanite Koppens from Pexels
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A Haiku: Life

Sometimes we adapt,step back and re-orient,for life throws curve balls. -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Lisa Fotios from Pexels
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My only question

Life is a collection of moments;whatever those may be,and the choice is mine to determinewhat it is I see. There’ll always be peaks and valleys;there’ll be both sun and rain,and how I choose to look at itwill determine my joy or pain. Nothing set before meis written in concrete or stone.I am the author of…