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EMOTIONS BURIED ALIVE HERE
BURNING ALIVE
BURIED ALIVE..
STAYING ALIVE
I'M ALIVE
AFRICAN GREY PARROT: SOOTY
UMBRELLA COCKATOO: BAMBI
TRAITOR TEARS
TRAITOR POEMS
TRAITOR TONGUE
I HAVE NO DESIRES EXCEPT.....
BURNING DESIRES
BURNING DESIRE
DESIRES
OUR PARADISE
PRACTISE MAKES USA PERFECT..
INFORMATION FOR POETS
YOU ARE MAGIC
ETERNAL LOVE 1
ETERNAL LOVE 2
ETERNAL LOVE 3
IT’S NOT ENOUGH..
A SMILE FROM YOU
SMILE FOR ME
ENCHANTING SMILE
YOUR SMILE
MISSING TAIL FEATHER..
LOVING MY BABY
I STILL LOVE YOU
YOU ARE THE ONE
"SOUL" : IS IT JUST A CONCEPT?
INSIGNIFICANT TERMITE
"SOUL" : IS IT JUST A CONCEPT?
I DON’T WANT YOU TO BE HATED
INFORMATION FOR POETS
HEAVEN TO HELL
HEAVEN TO HELL
I NEED NO HEAVEN..
MY HEAVEN
LEARNING TO LET GO
DISCRIMINATION AGAINST WOMEN
BATTERED WOMAN SYNDROME
WHY WOMEN ARE NOT LIKE MEN
MY HEART MADE A MISTAKE
GOOD FRIENDSHIP
VICIOUS CIRCLE
"SOUL" : IS IT JUST A CONCEPT?
IT'S ABSOLUTELY FREE
VICIOUS CIRCLE
SHADES OF BLUE
IT'S OVER
BETRAYAL HURTS
BETRAYAL
A SAD BUT TRUE STORY
LOVE IS GONE
WE ARE IN OUR POEMS....
SAVE YOUR LOVE..
KEEP YOUR LOVE PURE
KEEP YOUR LOVE PURE
YOUR LOVE - OUT OF THIS WORLD
YOUR LOVE FOR ME
WANT TO FEEL YOUR LOVE
NOTHING COMPARES TO YOUR LOVE
YOUR LOVE
TOP OF THE FOOD CHAIN
VULNERABLE..
LIFE AND DEATH
LIFE AND DEATH
ENCHANTING SMILE
SMILE FOR ME..
YOUR SMILE
SILENT SIGHS
SILENT TEARS
SILENCE IS BROKEN
IN THE SILENCE OF NIGHT
LANGUAGE OF SILENCE
SILENCE SPEAKS LOUDER
SILENCE
LEARNING TO LET GO
PUNISHING YOUR OWN SELF
POEM RECITAL
FUTILE
ANGEL
WE HAVE NO SAY
PRAY FOR US, NOT MOTHER EARTH
SUN AND WATER
TEARS OF HEART
UNBREAK MY HEART
TRY HARDER TO UNBREAK HEART
TALKING HEARTS
LOVE IN A HEART LIKE GLASS
A SPLINTER, ACID AND FIRE
UNINSURED LOSS
EMPTINESS
PRICELESS LIFE
ARMAGEDDON? NO. WHY NOT?
FALLING
GHOSTS FROM THE PAST
MAGIC OF NIGHT
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DREAMLAND
LOVING MY BABY
~LOVING MY BABY~
I still become sad
when I think of
the Wood Pigeon
that I have lost.
Hand-reared Pigeon
had won my heart,
she was my baby
I gave her my heart.
Flying to freedom
she left her home
but she is there
deep in my heart.
Loving so deep
was not in my hand.
It just happened
I became her Mum.
I know it is God
that put that love
for the Wood Pigeon
Into my heart.
I am just lucky
I got that chance
of loving my baby
with all my heart.
Kris ~ Dreamweaver
http://poetrypoem.com/dreamweaver
2006
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