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Fix Me a Broken Candle Fix me a broken candle Melt a handle Dripping wax Wet wonders Solid colors mold together Hot on the way down A town of light Height and fire Like a wicker bridge Been there done nothing about it I’d boast, but to who To whom this may concern You yearn for nothing but lies Chasing a burning candle Handle with care, you play with fire the higher you go the light gets smaller The smoke chokes vision Greatness is blinding There is no road on the ladder of trust Truth lasted only once in a lifetime Touched by few to many Minds hungry, the mirror haunts happiness Just telling you, you’ll never look that good Guilt gouging out your eyes to improve It’s a myth, but you believe it? Why (c) Copyright by Esther Douek 2013 Photos taken from the facebook page ; a different kind of art

Fix Me A Broken Candle

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  Photo copyright by Yehuda Remer   Battle of None The best battle is none Bite tongue Bend ego Bless the enemy We both win Blood looses And between the cracks the world is a better place (c) Copyright: Esther Douek 2013

Battle of None

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If happyness is a place in my heart Why don’t’ I live there? If endings are where I start Where do I begin?

Where do I Begin?

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Happy Endings A leap of faith My soul severed by the nerve of a happy ending Hopefully happy is never ending But pending purpose Connecting heart, art and emotion The notion it should end Like a book on a shelf Is no way to find peace Words on paper are powerful The spoken mind, eternal And I An emotional   Caged in a picket fence By the pretty flowers my mother sent While my heart does the heavy lifting   I know you think I’m broken Damaged goods of your trial and error But the error is underestimating putting me to trial I got a taste of failure, but not mine Every mistake you think you made of the loser I’ve become ……The winning is mine All eyes on me   (c) Esther Douek 2013

Happy Endings

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Catch me if you Can

A taste of the future The sins of our past That’s all I ever ask Say something new Think in fast Two peas in a pod Don’t last   Separated Hated Isolated By each other The nature of man kind Is kind They abide by rules and cold smiles   Isles of food Miles of road Rows of books Bound around our heads like a blind fold   Beauty hidden in plain sight What we look for And think we secure Can be taken and destroyed by a man’s pride   But what god created Try to steal Catch me if you can   No one can take love away But they can walk away If you choose to save a small space It’s yours to gain   Love is nature Nature is god That’s two peas in a pod (c) copy write by: esther douek 2013

Catch me if you Can!

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The Man on the Inside Outside I stand, but inside I go Mind over matter Five steps ahead, two steps behind And fifty shades of gray Up to the top and then down under Hitting rock bottom Water allows me to swim, against the current As I hold my breath   No time to think No time to loose No time for an excuse   Survival and growth Gamble away with your life Time wasted is time tasted by me Chivalry at the tip of my tongue But my words are not enough The most honest armor will set you free You need a man on the inside   It’s a good find Dig deep Search Seek Sacrifice   (c) copyright by: Esther Douek 2013

The Man on the Inside

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  [caption id="attachment_668" align="alignleft" width="201" caption="Walking The people"][/caption]   How can I decide When judgment stands behind and empty glass When whiskey fights alongside my struggle When I want to see straight, but I don’t think so When back is turned on my heart   The problem is in the way I believe In my faith as a whole In the cracks that lead to openings To sadness that brings me to conflict   I’m fine-tuned In sync with anything open to observation I see too much, and much is no mainstream For a woman   My intuition, the insane part of my instinks I was born a creator A maker of man A master of potential With the nature to nurture character To discipline morning Challenge afternoon Refine the clown of night All jokes aside,.......I’m juggling   I’m juggling pain and passion Throwing fears in the air Holding onto what I’ve  got Assessing the height I can reach Estimating my angles   It’s round Curved to soften the blow Easier to catch from this angle Lighter for my hand to grasp My heart to follow To land another chance at the cycle of life My tires tired, but rich with excepirience (c) Copyright 2012 – Esther Douek. All rights reserved  

All Jokes Aside | Poetry | Life in a Poem

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  [caption id="attachment_664" align="alignleft" width="300" caption="Copyright: Walking the People"][/caption]                 Love is a concept, like war is a cause Feelings prey on flaws Perfect is an astronaut, one in a million Mistakes made, are no science experiment   Nights heavy, I’m digging the gravity Stars scattered like teeth shattered suddenly Moon shine, drunk off the sun Lunar illusion, whiter than any nun   Temperature, they always had it out for me Glass tubes thinner than Hercules I find myself messing with mercury Out of bounds, abundance abandons me   Hold your head high and your hay low It’s a bond between brothers The feud played by foes   I shall not seek, but only deep inside I shall not fail desire I shall end no bounds to love I shall stay sacred to thy I shall hold no grudge For coin shall not fill my purse I shall let hunger linger I shall be known for the dreamer I shall wander in thought And the day will come when the world shall be mine   (c) Copyright 2012 – Esther Douek. All rights reserved

 

It Shall be Mine | Poetry | Life in a Poem

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