Enter The Poet - Jumping Through Pieces
At the end of the day, sometimes it's just good to know that you have made it through.
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Enter The Poet - Jumping Through Hoops
The choices we make today are the choices we may live with for the rest of our lives.
Enter The Poet - Picking Up Pieces
Things have a tendency to fall apart from time to time, but there never seems to be enough volunteers to pick them back up.
Enter The Poet - Opening Opportunities
Everyday is a new event; and somewhat of a shadow of events which have come to past.
Enter The Poet - Starting The Story
Words are magic when they are used correctly, and they can be totally tragic when used any other way.
Enter The Poet - Waiting For A Rest
Everyday cannot be exactly as you wish it to be; but that sure would be swell.
Enter The Poet - Looking For Pie
A little time with friends and family, add some food to the plan We all love to have a good time, and your presence is in demand
Enter The Poet - Standing On A Balance
Some solutions are hard to execute; but things will be harder if they are left undone.
Enter The Poet - Possibly Overextended
It is always pleasant to meet new people, and to make new friends; but there is nothing as comforting as being with the old ones.
Enter The Poet - Gauging The Smoke
Frequency I wonder if the things which I accomplish matter; I guess it depends on the answers to the questions, "for what?" and "to whom?"
Enter The Poet - Unwilling To Dance
There is a melody to life, and it is woven into the events which happen in our lives; I hope that one day we will all be able to dance to it.
Enter the Poet - Under The Shade Tree
Sometimes I wonder why I ponder so much about the events in life; and sometimes I wonder why so many people do not.
Enter The Poet - On A Damp Log
Sometimes, it not about who you are, it's about where you are seated.
Enter The Poet - Quiet On The Steps
Sometimes I sit and wonder, Frequently I sit and ponder Of the things I wanted to be What holds me back from reaching that goal What holds me fast, against what do I toil Frequently I sit and wonder, Sometimes I sit and ponder Of the things I wanted to see What blocks me from fulfilling these schemes What blocks me from envisioning these dreams So boldly I develop more resilient strategies, So boldly I will finally reach my realities And become what I was meant to be
Enter The Poet - Down By The Shore
We are building a legacy, a legacy of who we are, what we are, and what our life is all about. We build this legacy with each word, with each action, and each decision we make; what kind of legacy are we building?
Enter The Poet - Requesting Sanctuary
Sometimes I like to be alone with my thoughts; but then all sorts of arguments happen.
Enter The Poet - Looking For Candy
Sometimes I wonder, did I survive the day, or did the day survive me?
Enter The Poet - Filling The Glass Jar
Rise up and see the Sun Rise up, the night is done Rise up, and take your stroll Rise up and reach your goal Rise up and take your place Rise up and show your face
Enter The Poet - Crafting An Idea
At the end of the day, i am not looking for better words; i am looking for better ideas, and better ways to express them.
Enter The Poet - Forgetting The Focal Point
The perfect phrase can be very elusive; but often the incorrect words can just rush to your lips.
Enter The Poet - West Of South
If you have only seen one side of a two-sided coin; how can you explain the side, which you have not seen, nor studied?
Enter The Poet - At The Point Of Return
If you have never lost, how can you truly understood winning, or the amount of effort it may take?
Enter The Poet - Around This Quiet Town
Some people have trouble keeping their word; some avoid this issue, by never giving theirs.
Enter The Poet - Up In The Night
Good Morning, pleasant day to you! What interesting plans have you today? Finishing the old; anything happening new? Are you going, or have you decided to stay?
Enter The Poet - Suprised At The Chance
Hold this thought close, cherish it well Time will go quicker than you can tell Not everyone will totally understand But you must do as fate will demand Make every touch count, each single one Hold love ones close, till your work is done
Enter The Poet - Wanting Time To Say
Truthful words can be bitter, and lying words can be sweet; but I would rather hear a truthful observation than a lying compliment.
Enter The Poet - Walking The Room
You can always question the truth; because there is always evidence.
Enter The Poet - With Consideration
Often clear thought takes some time to develop; please, take that moment.