Author: Simona A. Brinson
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SWEET & TENDER His love was sweet and tender When he spoke, flowers bloomed And butterflies danced and flitted About the room His love was sweet and tender Until the day it wasn’t It was then you understood That he never did and he doesn’t Simona A. Brinson Photo by Lucas Pezeta from Pexels © 2021 mylifeinword.com All…
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GLITTER & GLIM Do you ever wish You could take an eraser And erase her Or maybe even him From the very pages In your life Where discontent and strife Left you feeling gloomy and dim Remember those days Full of dark clouds and rain When you had to refrain From bubbling over the brim…
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BAREFEET Feet without shoes Freedom Grounded Balanced Earthy Unrestricted Connected Equalized Energized Uninhibited Measured Even Limitless Unbridled Centered Liberated Unfettered Emancipated Unbound Rooted Anchored Feet without shoes Simona A. Brinson Photo by Brina Blum on Unsplash © 2021 mylifeinword.com All Rights Reserved.
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LOW TIDE Her low tide Helps keep her in stride When she’s about — Without a doubt — To lose her effin’ mind She becomes an unrefined Sling blade killin’ machine Of nightmarish dreams So don’t let her coyness fool you She is a prizefighter of unparalleled thew She is her very own chainsaw massacre…
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SHE KNOWS She has a fire inside her soul That will not be dulled or dimmed Not by me Not by you And certainly not them For she knows the light That shines within Despite the stain Of Adam’s sin In the simplest things She finds delight And she takes no offense At an untoward…
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Blank spot on purpose Blank spot on purpose WE TWO (For Her) There was an instant connection The moment she walked in the room God planted her in the garden of my heart And love began to bloom I didn’t know her name Or whence she came The only thing I knew Which turned…
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A RAINBOW Lie with me in fields of green And gaze toward the sky Maybe we’ll see a hint of heaven As an angel passes by Or maybe we’ll just see ordinary clouds All soft and white and fluffy You know the kind That often times Turn into tigers, bears and puppies Or maybe we’ll…
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A PENNY You hand him a dollar. He gives you a nickel back. You scrape to turn that nickel into another dollar. Then you give him that dollar. He gives you a nickel back, because that’s all he has to offer. If this exchange continues with the same person‒over and over again–you will never have…
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FALLEN I feel I knowWhere this is gonna goYou’ve shown meWho you areLacking lusterDull and dimYou are a fallen star Simona A. Brinson Photo by John Fornander on Unsplash © 2021 mylifeinword.com All Rights Reserved.
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THE SILENT MUSE I have had many a muse But none quite like you You take me to places Fresh and new Without uttering a word You open the door To the world in which My heart adores Where raindrops are words And rhythm dances from leaves Where love permeates the air Like a crisp…
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