Magic Monday~Magical Feel As We Learn and Heal

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Welcome To Magic Monday

Where We

Bring Out The Magic In Poetry

 

Tonight We bring out the

Magic As Magical

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That is does and with time we realize

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Light within inpiration as we learn and heal

 

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One day at a time

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No impossibilities None live to the fullest

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Always beside you

Learn we do along our journey

From the smallest lessons to the big ones

As planting a flower if does not grow

We learn to plant in a better place as to show

Even the big lessons

We learn to grow , learn from all ..

Have to go with the flow

Learn and heal

Healing may take time with time we pray we have

Learning and healing we all have

Time too, shows us it was not to be

A dream comes later we never knew we had

Let your muse be inspired

Many ways to share magic with this topic

Sharing with us in a magical way

A lesson or two you learned

Healing that helped , inspired you so

Reading we may grow  learn from you know

Let’s all Write Magic into Poetry!

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Hope you enjoyed as much as

We have enjoyed you

Please remember to comment your fellow poets

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68 Comments

  • di710smiles says:

    Good Evening and Welcome Looking forward to all the magical feelings as we learn and heal :love: :love: :love: :love: :love:

  • Bettie says:

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    HEAL WITH WATER

    ~*~

    Water heals the soul
    As it so cleans
    Wash away the ole
    And be renewal inside and out
    Some even be reborn
    As dipped in water
    Fresh clean pure
    As relexin soothin the mind
    Healin energy so felt
    Makes one whole
    So new
    The healin power of water

    ~*~

    Written By: Bettie Davis —————- © April 21 , 2o13

  • di710smiles says:

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    I learned years ago
    We have to redirect our thinking
    Turn a negative to a positive, always

  • Barbara_K says:

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    THOUGHTS WITHIN A MOMENT

    I grieve,
    I mourn
    for lives cut short,
    for lives broken,
    for hearts torn apart,
    for they way things are
    that cause harm
    and heartache
    and sadness
    almost beyond belief,
    asking from deep with,
    wondering how and why
    things happen this way.

    And again I realize
    how in a single moment
    that forever changes us,
    we discover how fragile life is
    and how strong we can be
    and how there’s absolutely
    no way at all to know
    what will happen to us
    from one moment
    to the next
    as I’m reminded once again
    in a most compelling
    and powerful way
    what a fragile breath,
    just a single heartbeat exists
    between the lives we live
    and the eternal Beyond.

    So again I put my pen
    to this blank sheet
    in front of me
    and think of things
    both here and there
    and jot them down
    as they come to mind,
    thankful for each breath,
    each moment,
    each step I take
    with a renewed resolve
    to make the best I can
    of every moment I have,
    not wasting a single one,
    making each of them count,
    realizing that each of them
    is a precious gift to me.

    (c) barbara kausteklis 4-22-13

  • Barbara_K says:

    “asking from deep within,
    wondering how and why
    things happen this way . . . .”

    (fixing with —–> within)

  • Scotorum says:

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    LEARNING FOR LIVING

    When you feel the burning,
    you know its time for learning.
    Then learning you’ll be applying
    to bcome burning defying.

    when you burn with feeling
    Then come’s the time for healing.
    which makes new learning ceiling
    so deep feelingly appealing.

    Riding new learning curving,
    new master you are serving.
    One learning has brought thither;
    too strong to ever wither.

    Copyright Ap[ril 22nd 2013 RGD

  • Barbara_K says:

    Just a reminder, while I’m here, that April Pick-Apart will post TOMORROW evening at 8 p.m. Eastern Time . . . . as a week from Wednesday is already May 1st. Hard to believe, but true. This Wednesday is the last Wednesday of April. Looking forward to it.

  • wildfire1 says:

    Healing took so much time.
    It took hours , minutes and years of mine.
    Tears, anger and fear all came into the light.
    I didn’t know what to do or even if I was right.
    I saw the sorrow whale up in my eyes.
    There for a brief moment I thought I would die.
    The pain was so intense .
    Nothing made since .
    It ripped out my soul .
    I thought with the pain I would grow old .
    But now four years have past.
    I’m sorry baby but my love did not last.
    Not even from the spells I cast.
    I healed after years now I’m moving on.
    You can hear by playing the words in my favorite songs.
    Life is sad to know true love didn’t last.
    But our time together was a blast.
    I’m growing older I need a lover.
    One where we can be together .
    Two souls floating like one single feather .
    I deserve that .
    Baby you know it’s a fact.
    We both will never get back.
    But how can I tell you gently I started to date.
    Please I beg don’t hate.
    I tried so hard to hold on to what we had.
    But the fact is it always made me sad.
    You’re a good lad.
    But I need more its true.
    I’m so tired of being blue.
    Bleeding from my soul.
    Our love felt so cold.
    So baby hear me.
    We can no longer be.
    I healed you see.
    I moving on to a new lover .

  • Ted says:

    I’m still in catch-up mode, thus late to the party – Monday Magic always among my favorites! Hope you don’t mind the tardy entry, with apologies, and that I will have to come back tomorrow to comment on the other offerings. I expect to be back on top of things in a week or so.

    Shadow of a Doubt

    Candles conjure light and shadow,
    reflection deflects decision;
    without resolve we madly go
    in search of a right rescission.

    The longest taper owns but hours,
    transforming cool air to fire;
    its searing wick in time devours
    wax beads of molten desire.

    Like wav’ring moths we draw nigh ash,
    while a fluttering flame takes aim;
    look to singe another eyelash:
    the one whose frozen tear’s to blame.

    © Ted Meredith, April 2013

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