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LITTLE COWGIRL

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Literature

Song Of Love

You make me feel complete what more girl can I say I love your head down to your feet and want you each and every way lips that taste so sweet you're the sunshine in my day... It's simple for me to feel the way I feel for you my heart no one else can steal I'm stuck to you like glue our thoughts we can't conceal can't we share them too... Now I end my solemn song hope you liked it to the end hope together we stay strong please I want to make amends for your loving touch I long I still hear you in the wind...

DAYTIME POETRY

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Literature

REFLECTING

Reflections are but what we see, or is it we presume too much? Is it possible reflections lie? The paradox, it vexes me; perhaps I should not dare to try, reflections are but what we see. Each of us can adapt and change, for some, they know not what they touch; what’s staring back now looks so strange, or is it we presume too much? David Rogers

NIGHTTIME POETRY

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CELESTIAL

COLLABORATIONS

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THE SPOTLIGHT OF HER MIND

THE BOOK

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Literature

A Quatrain

Zion let me reach for thy apex With all the strength I have within me let me taste thy purity or thine nothingness...

THE NEW STUFF

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Literature

FLOWERS IN SUNSET

A golden sky with amber hues, gives warmth upon approaching night; clouds drift on like tide water’s blue, and winds do moan in last of light. Flowers of the field stretch and bow, their actions tied upon the wind; a future ever present now, this field of flowers sleeps again. Connected to the wind they are, as fingers bent in fleshy palm; like hangers, some are bent to far, to live again in mornings calm. Such beauty seen against the sky, from a distance they seem to pose; on the highway cars are passing by, glistening in the twilight's glow. Visible no more, the sun sets, the mighty wind still blows along; and flowers sleep with n

WORD MASTERS

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THE SONGS OF MARTYRS

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Literature

My Mariposa

My Mariposa speak thy will and gaze upon the waters still pray silence for the winds sweet song while letting daydreams dance along your wishes may the Gods fulfill... Your kiss could melt the coldest chill thy touch it takes away my ills in your embrace I feel no wrong My Mariposa... The teardrops down your cheeks will spill in pools of joy they now distill I'll be your shelter from the throng may you find peace your whole life long your beauty time could never kill My Mariposa... © 2018  David Rogers

WHISPERS IN THE WIND

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Literature

WINTER'S BREATH

The dark surrounding winter’s breath it cradles like a newborn babe for protecting or to hide it it has not been for man to say! So many come to seek it out the dark surrounding winter’s breath it’s hidden well from prying eyes I assure you there’s a reason. What would you do to catch a glimpse? Could satisfaction meet the price? The dark surrounding winter’s breath to see it, you must close your mind. Should you do this, it will find you for the world will have gone silent and you will finally see it lift the dark surrounding winter’s breath... DAVID ROGERS

WORDS IN WINTER

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Literature

THE DEAD OF WINTER

In the dead of winter, Angles will not go, to frozen lands where arctic winds do blow; and what the eyes can see is only ice, as far as one can be from paradise. Dark secrets hidden, we are not to know. This is a place that brings the mighty low, and fears, like grapes upon the vine will grow; O yes, it can beguile you and entice, in the dead of winter. There is no water here for boats to row, and here you reap the very things you sow; it tests your faith like rolling loaded dice, to walk along that path, is bad advice.   In the dead of winter... © 2018   David Rogers

DECEMBER ICE

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Literature

MY CRIMSON BRIDE

I wish for you and only you, my beautiful crimson bride; my love for you, forever true, my beautiful crimson bride… I tell you this without remiss, my beautiful crimson bride; just one kiss, no more than this, my beautiful crimson bride… Hear my plea, please stay with me, my beautiful crimson bride; let this be, I’m on one knee, my beautiful crimson bride… I speak your name, in dreams you came, my beautiful crimson bride; please feel the same, let hearts be tame, my beautiful crimson bride… From the start, you’ve had my heart, my beautiful crimson bride; these words as art, I do impart, my beautiful

OCTOBER HEART

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Literature

MERCY MILD

FOR ALIA AND ALAYNA "We must always take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented." Elie Wiesel INTRODUCTION I am a victim of child abuse.  I used to be ashamed to even think it, let alone admit it to people I do not know well or not at all.  As I sit here writing this introduction, there is going to be at least one case of child abuse reported every 10 seconds.  More than 3 million cases are reported each year in the United States, and every day at least 3 to 4 children are killed as a result of child abuse.  Almost 80% of all fatalities are involving children aged 4 an

MERCY MILD

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REVELATION 6

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SEPTEMBER AWARD OF EXCELLENCE

AWARDS AND CERTIFICATES

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BONDING

GIFTS TO FRIENDS

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DARK FAE

MY OWN WORKS OF ART

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JULY 4TH DESKTOP SCREENSHOT

DESKTOP SCREENSHOTS

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LITTLE COWGIRL

PHOTOGRAPHY

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THE SONGS OF MARTYRS

Scraps

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