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Dreams
of Valor
Though
life guides day after day,
fantasy
at times, takes the mind away.
Reality,
at best, can be quite fleeting,
some
may simply call it dreaming.
Vivid
imagination soars and wanders restlessly,
letting
carefree thoughts roam aimlessly.
Beautiful,
wondrous images come to play,
but
how can one explain what their dreams have to say?
Whether
it is dreams of the day or the night,
each
one is special in the minds own right.
Precious
are those closest to the heart,
cling
to these cherished ones with spirits might.
So
if it may be so, that your dreams should take hold,
capturing
few stolen moments of ever fleeting reality.
Let
them, if only for a time, take over,
May
your dreaming heart set your searching soul free ...
--
Kara L. Stimpson
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Through
You
May
you not forget her eyes,
filled
with untamed desire.
Let
not your soul have rest,
from
an uncontrollable fire.
For
if you foolishly let go
of
her heart so strong and pure,
Never
again shall you feel her
fierce
endless love that which
forever
would have endured.
--
Kara L. Stimpson
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Freedom
So fast it dwindles,
the vast land in which we live.
All of the oceans, deserts, forests and fields,
gladly we take but are loath to give.
How can we say that it is freedom we seek?
When all that there is comes with a price.
Why do we swear that we care for the weak?
When day by day, lost souls wander the street.
Not one is responsible,
for we all share the blame.
Those of us who hoard what we have,
and care not for life but the claim to fame.
Please pray tell, when will it end?
How long must our children weep?
Is there even a way to make amends,
together we have to stand and fight.
Fight for hope, life, love, With God let us unite!
Truly, that is freedom. That! Is every ones right.
-- Kara L. Stimpson
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