In a moment in time by T. L. Finch
never ever on the train of wealth
stealth and rich I shall not be.
Misstep on a narrow path
reviewed lovely by embe
for our fine poet of note.
At the edge of thunder
I could feel its power
run through the gorge.
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In this sad moment in time
for our dear poet of note.
Sum1 with Shed No Tears
reviewed by embe so sad,
in this my poem attached.
Practice what you preach never easy for me
anger and weeping in a poem of sorrow,
my mind unable to grasp a lie of the mighty
all powerful without mercy for the innocent,
hiding dying in their lodges, skins - of buffalo
covering a nation enslaved, democracy denied
by the rich and famous, where are they now?
Dead their bones rotting in hell, a fire burning
brightly with evil deeds for mankind the devil,
detailing laws with commas and dots, what for?
The uneducated a sign language, leave us alone,
long time our custom from birth roaming in tribes,
riding our ponies to the hills, our children laughing
whooping ancient games of old, now starving thin.
The fields filled with memories, dancing a trance
a mind to madness consumed we are drunkards,
their booze poisoned dark to die lonely in a hole,
locked away beautiful in our minds earth our hero,
fields in words of mercy on high, seeds of pride
signals proud Red Indians of old, blood so bold
the color of living strangers disguised the traitors.
Our souls sold for two dollars to die, tell us why
eagle in the sky seeing a new horizon on earth,
trinkets and beads sold to tourists on the reserve.
Our custom we preserve hiding our dignity here
in this land, the world calls it – “Freedom Now.”
Where are we in the land of paradise road,
hiding away where you shamed our heritage?
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In this moment in time for the drifter
i's a girl by his only daughter.
Peterson the kind father
our dear Christian
reviewing embe
in appreciation here.
The awkward sentences
have been edited as suggested,
may God bless you and your family.
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In a long ago moment in time
since November 1,2012,
now a new moment
for our dear Linda.
A poet of note
with Winter Woes,
deep chill fills the air
while watching the snow,
a sense of excitement
for embe in a review.
There in the morning
with daylight now fading
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In this moment in time
the newsletter this week.
"Spiritual Power of Parables"
Your comments by our author
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the blessing for Christians,
embe in this my poem
attached with faith.
"This Heart In Silence"
Silent dreams in my prayers
The price you need to pay
Is more than crying alone
My heart an empty space
But still with love in me
I will wake life anew
The world is waiting
For my answers here
This heart in silence
Praying on my knees
Holy Christ my Savior
With this new message
Don’t hide from yourself
Something has died inside
That road that leads to pain
Love is forever a friend in time
Experience replaces the lies
As the Holy Spirit lives in you
Believing in the scriptures
With this divine blessing
Jesus our fine example
Nailed to that cross
With non – Christians
Hearts that won’t listen
Believing a life in Heaven
By pursuing God’s blessing
Like Martin Luther saying
I began this reformation
Not for those preachers
Confusing the scriptures
When dancing in a trance
Replacing biblical knowledge
Painful when it corrects them
Why not pray a prayer for them
Joyous voices of angels holding hands.
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In a moment in time
they are all judged
to declare insanity,
regarding society
so dangerous
if sued today.
By embe
in the scene
for yin apurada
our poet of note.
I had been there
my hands are clean,
they were all cussed
something in the past.
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Long ago in a moment in time
created: December 6th, 2010
by our dear Mara ♣ McBain.
The fabulous writer of note
with so many ribbons
pasted on page,
for a winner
of many contests.
I can honestly say
I am a published author
for embe with this review.
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In a moment of confusion peeping with an eye
it was then I heard the knock on the door,
my entire line of vision through darkness
a human bloodshot eye glaring at me.
Flickering light that illuminates
casting light on the corridor,
by our fine writer of note
Stephen Thom.
Reviewed by embe here
your excellent descriptions
of the characters in your mind,
the eye searching in the peephole
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In a moment of remembrance
when freedom was for all
and people were social
admiring the world
with our science
this first flight
flying into a sky
below the clouds
by pilot Re-laxing
our fine poet of note
with memories that day
by embe seeing this scene -
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In a moment in time to quote Einstein,
don't judge the fish believing it is stupid
to see and catch the conversation there.
He would judge another in only one way
being a fine poet of note ccronkite by ten,
reviewed by embe trying to climb the tree
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Mgmiles the distance travelling on the road of life
a canvass on which each of us paint the picture
determined with a firm decision to succeed.
Brush strokes are mature and defiant
but in life my brush strokes fading,
in a review for our poet of note
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In this moment in time
for our fine writer of note,
VanderhausIII of the trees
on our earth under the sun.
My review in this poem
all about the trees
for you to read.
Deforestation – "The Curse Of Mankind"
Is this magical realism trees hiding in my mind
walking and talking to me on the television news,
too afraid to wonder why a tree would listen to me
and tell their sad story in this poem of shame today.
The lawyer signing a new contract for deforestation
with a million dollar bribe for the logging company,
camped on the river with barges waiting there
wondering why the trees are whispering,
we were born along this river bed
in the depths of the earth.
Slowly rising in the morning sun
that appears where man has never been,
listening for the rain splashing down from heaven
until that fatal day when disaster appeared suddenly.
Monstrous mechanical ants rumbling through the land
hacking down our trunks one by one in agony, fast falling
stripping our branches of leaves now scattered in the wind.
To my shame, like puppets in a row floating together out to sea,
on ships sailing to other lands with slicing machines into chipboard,
dry like this merciless heat in the barren desert where nothing grows.
Now all that you can see are the memories of the river weeping,
for skeletons of fish and fowl in the puddles all around me.
Sometimes when the moon shines, I feel the dampness
of the cold night air with frozen moisture on my bark,
crumbling cast into their dying timber, my epitaph
only man knows how to destroy my soul,
the owner of a fragile heart.
I could feel love
pain and compassion
in a row of Coniferous trees.
Saplings rising from the bare ground;
poor shy Magnolia gently crying away
while comforting our little trailing Rubina,
hiding to glance toward sister Silky Camelia,
out west at the new home of California Laurell.
Every morning, he scans pages of new burials
sitting with the hymns of destruction on his lips,
searching to soften my heart once more in illusion,
boundaries of their world keep collapsing in my mind.
O heartless men, I promise to revenge Nature in your trap!
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