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in many colors
as far as the eye can see
wildflowers abound
Arid Ace
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I shout to you I am righteous, yet God
has no agreed, my hopes are only greed,
and lust, I speak the words of Satan..
A true believer A filthy sinner
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I shout to you I am righteous, yet God
has no agreed, my hopes are only greed,
and lust, I speak the words of Satan..
A true believer A filthy sinner
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Springtime has arrived
The flowers of summer show
Their variety
Aphid Abe
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There will come a day, a wonderful day
when our loved ones will return to us
and happiness will be our's forever!
Believe Adayofresurrection
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One day the rainbow
left its colours behind
on the bed of earth
abhilasha agarwal
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Such a dry pallate, plain, until the
seeds of spring cover it with colors
and aromas of life and rejuvenation,sigh
Missing my Love All Memories
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It was cold early
I sat and watched and look
No deer came along
Bud Allen
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How can a love live so strongly and
then leave so quickly, just a tease at
a happy ever after, but I had such LOVE
Ihadtruelove Alwayswithme
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as banksters we're fit
to save the economy
with more deficit!
Freddie and Fannie
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To run thru the fields, inhale the sky,
touch each flower, and then lie upon
the breeze brushed earth and dream....
Comewithme Anddance
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Reds,Blues,Yellows,Greens
Nature dressed,with designer
flair,flaunting her stuff
Shirley Anderson
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I shout to you I am righteous, yet God
has no agreed, my hopes are only greed,
and lust, I speak the words of Satan..
Joseph Aquili filthy sinner
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Flower covered land,
And barren in the winter.
We have good seasons.
Joseph M Aquilina
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Thank GOD everyday,
Not only on THANKSGIVING.
EVERY SINGLE DAY.
Joseph M Aquilina
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Moody morning sky
Hiding the sun behind clouds
It's chilling today
Louis Arnold
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where rainbow meets earth
there the 'pot of gold' is stored
come enjoy the wealth...
such as riches are
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red,white, yellow,blue
pretty colors for me and you
God is really true
terry ashby
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field of wild flowers
blowing in the wind my friend
leaving a warm glow.
grampa baboo
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Inspiration smiles:
A laugh, a smile, newborn leaf,
A poet’s whisper shines
Lisa Beach
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Antelope Valley California, the Poppy
Fields, lupins, and the peaceful desert
sky, here lies my love, free of pain:)
Barbie Bentone
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My heart beat tears as his ashes flew
into the sky, yet this was our place a
remembrence all our's, I still love him
Barbie Bentone
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show of wild flowers-
vibrant painting by nature
triple sundae hues
girish bhandari
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Joyous morning winds
Linger on myriad hues
Of lakeside spring bloom
Anandashikhara Bhat
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Quiet morning winds
Linger on myriad hues
Of lakeside spring bloom
Anandashikhara Bhat
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Like a nation's flag
Colorful desert flowers
Stripe the canyon's floor
judy borchardt
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where the earth meets ground
enters the magic within
feel the warmth grab love
Lisa Briggs
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Pallot of colors
Mother Natures live brush strokes
Opens all one's eyes
Daniel Brunner
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Beautiful colours
of nature surround us all
filling us with awe
Sandie Burland
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The rainbow on land
For a desert art palette
Shimmery colors
stand by
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Yellow white green red
How colorful it all is
All of Gods green earth
Tula Cagle
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Colorful landscape
Blue, red, white, and yellow fields
Stretch across the land.
edith carson
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Multi colored fields
Sway in the prevaling breeze
In the morning sun
Robert Cawley
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Time moves slowly,
For passengers on fast trains;
Captives, they must wait.
Tanja Cilia
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A rainbow of grass
stretching across the valley,
under the mountains.
Bernard Clark
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Blue skies, sunny days
Fields of gold, red and white wave
Their glory to the Lord
Rebecca Ann Crane
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Do you craft or sew?
Write verse or prose? graphic art?
I make leaded glass
Robert Dalton
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God's paint brush working
across the western prarie
low mountain range
ann deakin
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The beauty of a meadow
Can be seen by, even the blind
Through your poetry
Slox Direkt
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her eyes give way to
wishes of undying love
I shall want no more
rory donahue
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The day starts to break
day light has come to an end
God is calling us
Talisea Dozier
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A colored valley
Full of flowers
On a clear day
Thomas Durban
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Just horsing around
Out on a beautiful plain
But not a delta
Jeff East
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Rainbow of colors
Work of art created by God
A true masterpiece
Joyce M. Errico
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In knickerbockers
jumping monkeys operate
poltergeist machines
Sean Fair
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Sun shines through the rain
Where yellow dandelions grow
I am missing you
Rose Federici
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Topaz skies meet earth
Awash with wildest glory
Crimson yellow blooms
Brenda Fewell
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Wild flowers vast fields
along the road I travel
pleasant Sunday drive
Donna Fowler
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All free to marvel,
so much beauty in one place
glory be to God.
ANA Franco
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Oh Lord such beauty,
be still my heart ,take it inn
will we see this again?
ANA MARIA FRANCO
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Leaves fall around me
Teardrops from a summer scorned
There is love no more
Tricia Frankewich
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how many times now?
cuts, bruises, and loss of self
will it ever end?
Lori Freeman
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wide eyes in the shade
feeling part of this portrait
the one of her death
n. G.
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flowers hide it's green coat
present a new colorful coat
earth wears it
sarala gandhi
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Patchwork colors meld
Gaia dons floral raiment
inspiration flows
LorraineMargueritte GasrelBlack
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meadow larks hover
birdsong spreading over fields
bursting with color
Ben Gieske
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a place without time
life is ordered by nature
season to season
Deirdre Godwin
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All must understand
The future is unopened
Live like life is grand
Robyn Gorkiewicz
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patches of pale blue
send sunbeams to play amongst
piles of fallen leaves.
Rachel Green
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a living rainbow,
from his very breath,
please handle with care.
pamela harrington
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In the sun far-flung
Fields breezily bathe and sway
With faces glowing.
Scott Harrison
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The Master Artist
painted fields of wildflowers
for us to enjoy!
Dot Hearin
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the blue abyss of
the morning sky, awaks
apon picnics of flowers
tanikquan henry
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Porscha is the worst
Her favorite color is pink
She has curly hair
Melissa Hidalgo
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The field before me
Colored by sunlight and fire
Beckons me further
Carey Higgins
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Unconditional
love whispers to me
my imperfect soul
Tashawnda Hill
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Shades rabbit heaven
Hasenpfeffer and leaven
Hunt dogs are striven?
Dale Hinton
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behold gods beauty
peaceful and misunderstood
his gift to the world
trish hixson
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The mountain's are beckoning to us all
With wondering amazement
Colorful and tall
Anna Hodgman
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Melissa is short
She wants to be tall like me
But she never will
Porscha Howard
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Porscha is the worst
Her favorite color is pink
She has curly hair
porscha howard
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Not a citizen
Not qualified for office
Constitution says
Barack Hussein Obama
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magnificant blue clouds
raidiates the gold and red flowers
beautifying Gods creation
carla ingram
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close your eyes and breathe
bouquet of natures beauty
beyond storms gather
c j
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Where I want to be
Instead of the Northeast cold
and with family
K Jeffery
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flowers hug the ground
twenty-four hour daylight
awakens tundra
Harvey Jenkins
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winter time is here
warm saxophone playing soft
relaxation time
Charity Jones
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Color of sets within.
The frame work of artist hearts.
Forever let me see.
Maurice Jenkins Jones
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On a parfait plain --
gold, white, green, red, gold again,
topped with sky of blue.
Donna Jordon
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Nature's wild garden
Flowers all around in a
Rainbow of colors
James Kenney
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Can't bring back the past,
But of it we can long keep
Memories that long last.
LARRY KLIMA(94& 11/12ths)
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SO Beautiful if I had not look into
your Eyes I be waiting for a life
time
carol Koji
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A wild field in bloom,
The God’s garden is so large
And the peace is deep!
Radu Kretzudava
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Colours of fall fell,
Notwithstanding to compete
With array that stand!
Chandra Mohan Krishnamurthy
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Is this a painting
Which simulates God's nature
Ever so precise?
Lo Lambert
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Lost and confused
I search for the exit door
Still I know it's there
Luzmy Laparra
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fields of spring flowers
growing beneath a blue sky
between two valleys
norene w. law
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how dull it would be
if our eyes could only see
grey tones, not colors
lindsey lawrenson
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oh, how beautiful
the variety of color
a sight to behold
shary layne
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summer on the land,
winter watches from the sky,
spring and fall waiting...
nanette leblanc
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I let him go, almost too late, almost
before pain took him, he asked, I said
yes, its alright, I love you, its okay
know when to Letgo
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A sea of wildlife
God's palette of rainbow hues
To brighten our world
Elizabeth Leuthold
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Bright color holds us.
Yellow, white, orange and blue.
Grass between my toes.
Janet Lewis
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Serene is all of God
Beautiful colors in fields
Ahh, fresh air at last
John Lipman
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Valley of colors
Mean what season we are in
Is it spring or fall?
Arnold Louis
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The beauty of earth
landscapes are Nature's pictures
under a blue sky.
Isabella Loverro
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rainbow colored land
topped with majestic mountain
crystal bright blue sky
louise lucas
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Jehovah's paintbrush
Paints our beautiful earth
With vibrant colors
Georgia Madison
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the colours of the
fields are a painter's paradise
in red, yellow and whites
barbara mallory
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