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| MORE POETRY |
| FREEFALL |
| A POEM BY MELISSA JEAN |
| Flying on a downward spiral To earn my rights; to pass my trial Flowing effortlessly through the air I didn't give it a thought why I didn't even care The wind gusts me up higher yet higher still I love the feel I love this thrill As I fall tumbling down; my lips form a tiny frown I realize I'm about to crash and burn And now my life has lost it's turn All for that one raptureous flight I lost it all on that one freefall night |
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| LIKE A DIAMOND |
| ~A Poem By Melissa~ |
| I love you like a diamond, that is clear cut like perfection Even if that diamond is flawed it still sparkles a crystal reflection The diamond can sparkle in any light Just like my eyes once you are in my sight I love you like a diamond is hard For my love for you will never break nor even shard And should that diamond I love be set in my hand I would surround it and make it a band I love you like a diamond is pure For it's beauty is known to endlessly endure I love you like a diamond is smart I love you my darling with all my heart! |
| THE REBEL |
| ~ A POEM BY MELISSA ~ |
| Wild as the wind in the fields on fire As lovely as the angels' trumpetous choir A single rider on a sunset night Comes forth to all my delight His haunting beauty can stir me so As if I was hit by Cupid's bow His cowboy's rebel lonely stance Looks like it was brought forth from a past romance He wanders through the desert's dune To find new bounty ;to seek new boon He was once lost to the grains of sand But now he lives on in the mystic's land |
| ~The Desert Flower~ |
| A Poem By Melissa Jean Charowsky |
| Does the desert flower fade or whither when grown in such harsh conditions No it survives to bloom with a greater beauty; more than man hast ever seen Though the flower continues to fight No one knows it's trials of plight It's beauty can survive this harsh weather for it knows NO defeat, just the will to live A will to live on beyond that glistening sand dune ridge To live and taste that monsoon of water that floods it And then to starve again till the next rain Beauty can grow in an extreme For it exists and lives on in that desert dream |
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