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 Poetry from Two Hearts in One

 

 

 

 

                                            A Musician's Love

                                         By Garry A. Snyder

 

 

The violin hears as I bow

forever drawing it to and fro

never-ending cycle like

tunes of practice done just right.

The violin rests, no more sound.

Skies darken and the night settles down

as I leave a wanton wanderer full of thought.

It makes no difference if its sweet or hot.

The fictions of probability is what I see

to embellish the spellbound dream for me.

 

 

 

                                         If You Really and Truly Love Me

                                          By Noreen Ann Snyder

 

 

Even though you can't hear me,

I can hear you, mommy.

I heard you talking about aborting me

and that I ain't a human being.

How could you be so cruel?

(Oh, how I cried silently!)

If you really and truly love me, mommy,

let me live to see the new world.

 

I didn't ask to be born,

but since I'm still in your womb,

let me come forth alive.

Let me experience

and see the new world.

Let me taste the food and liquids

that is good for me.

Let me touch you and the things around me.

Let me smell and breathe the air

and smell the beautiful things

in this new world.

Let me see you and daddy and the new world.

Let me hear your soft voice and others

and the noises that surround me.

Let me experience the different emotions

and experience life itself.

 

If you really and truly love me, mommy,

give me a chance in this new world

like your mommy gave you

that chance a long time ago.

Listen to my inner silent pleas.

If you really and

truly love me, mommy.

                                       

 

 

Poetry From The Aura of Truth

          The Aura of Truth
                   

                   By Garry A. Snyder

                

 

 

 

Poetry is a communication of truth.

A necessity of understanding

something you can believe in.

A comfort to your well-being

to know and to feel.

Evils will be spread to the open mind.

The  love of others shall be in kind

       The Roar of a Poet
               

              By Noreen Ann Snyder

     Roar of a poet
     not to be feared

     but listen to the truth.

     His roar stands for his frustrations,

     changes of the world-

     good and bad,

     anger, the lies he hears,

     for the sadness, uncaring, hatred.

     Time for change

     Listen

     Listen to the roar of a poet

     do not be afraid.

     He knows

     He knows the truth.

     

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