Butterfly's Poetry
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Let my soul fly
free, as a bird,
when night has
fallen and shadows
are on the land.
Let me soar over
mountain tops,
through rainbows of
undetermined colors,
laughing as the cool
breeze wafts between
the feathers of my
wings.
The world is
gloriously peaceful
and full of wonder.
I
see things as if for
the first time.
I
will follow my
dreams and in the
morning when the
first rays of sun
peek through the
clouds, then I will
worry about my life.
Pam
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Forgive
What are faces but
painted masks of
inner souls
Long left of beauty,
wrinkling lines of
old.
Inner beauty long
endures the outer
takes its toll
The higher self
unravels
intermittent and
bold.
Where we lead our
lives whatever
trodden paths
Intuition leads our
soul , alive at
last.
An
inner star of golden
glow, a rose of
purple hue,
Listen very
carefully an
everlasting cue.
The little people
are you, smiling
voices intertwined.
Give the world
you've waited for a
mountain to be
climbed.
Inside the clue to
bring you forth out
unto the light
Moving ever forward,
look both left and
right.
Our enemies before
us, karma, crosses
path,
Love given freely
releases violent
wrath,
Forgive, my friend
and set us free,
to
live again a life to
be.
Paint your life so
carefully learn your
lessons full
Carry it over lest,
over and over again
it rule.
Release karmic
overtones lest your
life not count
Love deeply my
friend with feelings
of free amount
For karma does
entwine us twisting
in away
Living for but
hours, life is lived
in a day.
Pam
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Just for fun
Inner beauty is like
a breath of fresh
air
You can't see it but
it makes you feel so
good.
A
fresh (Breeze) stirs
your soul like a (Ren)
in flight.
when you (Spenjor)
last dollar and (Winnter)
is upon
you, it makes you
have to make a
choice between
(Denimnlace).
But if you smell an
(Irishrose), you
will
feel replenished in
your soul. Sitting
under an (Arch), I
saw the
flight of a single
(butterfly) and new
that all was well.
As
I sat under an
(Arch) I watched a (Ren)
winging
its way home.
A
single (butterfly)
flitted quietly
landing on an (Irishrose)
growing beside a
plastic gnome.
"(Spenjor)
last dollar." I
heard a voice say.
So
I bought some (Denimnlace)
that very day.
A
slight (Breeze) blew
across my face and
with glee,
I
saw a bit of (Aqua)
there before me.
It
was a small stream,
a babbling brook.
and I knew in that
instant it was a
faery nook.
pam
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Light in the
darkness
Every time that the
clouds turn
dark,there is the
sun waiting
to
peek through like a
gentle smile
bringing love to a
heart
in
pain.
For every downward
spiral our lives
take, there is an
upward motion, like
a kite , soaring in
a gentle breeze.
When it rains,
gently like a mist
or so hard that you
can't see
eventually the sun
will shine again,
and if you're lucky
,
a
rainbow of
magnificent colors
will break through
the gentle mist like
a ray of hope.
For every person
that lets you down ,
another waits to see
you
through your
troubles , like a
cool summer breeze
that caresses your
face , on a hot
night.
Life is a
celebration of ups
and downs , taking
us by the hand
and teaching us what
we need to learn.
If
we're lucky , we
find a partner to
share the wonders
with,
whether a soul mate
a life partner or a
friend.
Every one that does
wrong, deserves a
chance to bring
the light into his
life, and destroy
the evil that
chained his soul
into darkness.
There is good and
bad inside each
human being, no
matter the color of
his skin , but when
the light shines
inside, the spirit
is speaking to his
soul.
Grab onto the light
when it shoots
through your life,
like a brightly
colored comet
streaking through a
dark sky.
Let your light shine
, celebrating the
spirit of
brotherhood ,
pushing through the
crowded Earth , a
testament of God's
love, unbound from
the darkness,
breaking the chain
of
hate and anger.
Wander no more in
restless
abandonment, looking
for you know not
what, it has been
here all the time.
It
is the spirit of God
waiting for us to
call, like a child
calling for his
Mother or Father in
the darkness of the
night, after a long
shattering
nightmare.
Live your life as if
there is no tomorrow
.
Make everyday count
, keeping love in
your heart, sunshine
in your smile and
the gentle wind in
your face.
Forgive and teach
our children by
doing not speaking ,
they echo what they
see.
If
they are shown anger
and sparking tempers
, then they will act
the same.
Give the Earth a
hug, God a call, and
to your fellow
brothers and
sisters, give the
help they need to
shine.
When we all shine
within the light,
the earth will be a
place to call home,
that we will cherish
and take our part in
keeping her bright.
Pam
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Deep inside
ourselves we listen
with our heart
Whenever we are
connected, it is a
magnificent start
A
healing takes place
deep in our soul
Staying connected
with God, our
infinite goal
He
never leaves us but
we sometimes close
up tight
We
should believe even
if it is not in
sight
Our bodies are but
vehicles to whether
the storm
We
are not ever in a
favored norm
We
are all brothers and
sisters, the chord
is not cut
some of you say
whatever and but...
But think so deeply,
what is screaming to
be heard
Don't think it
trivial or even
absurd
The time is now, the
calling out loud, to
hear
The happiest times
of memory, are very
clear
A
tinkling bell, a
soft sigh, hear the
blue, of remembered
song
You know that you
hear it, right not
wrong
the colors are
important, pink,
blue and purple too,
In
your dreams come
calling to you.
Before, not back,
inside not out found
Not in the sky or
even in ground.
Distinct ones
gather, no one
better than the
other
Gather together
sister and brother
now is the time..
Pam
May 15, 2005
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(Bigsis)
said (spenjor) last
dollar,
so
I bought some (denimnlace).
Never would I have
thought,
to
be in such a place.
The (breeze) was
blowing quietly
the (aqua) colored
water was coming
down.
I
walked under an
(Arch) and sat upon
the ground.
A
(Ren) was flying
overhead, I put my
hands in the air.
There was a
(butterfly) and (Irishrose)grew
everywhere.
There was (Griz) the
bear, dancing with (Wookie)
what a sight
All was quiet in the
world, what a
perfect night.
pam
p.s. wish I could
remember all the
names. I know am
missing some,
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Say Something Nice
If
every person would
say something nice,
Think about what
they are doing,
twice,
give a dollar every
pay day
to
feed the hungry,
every way.
Shine a light into
the dark,
take their children
to the park,
Say a prayer to God
for all,
Stand against
violence, stand
tall,
If
war were just a word
of the past,
This world would
forever last.
Help someone shine
their way,
show love, every
day.
Reach their goal,
and dreams come
true,
Be
positive in
everything they do.
What a world, this
could be,
For you and for me.
Shine your light,
let it shine bright,
Let's all set the
world right.
Feel with your
heart, not your
head.
Make the world
bright instead.
Pam July
2005
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The rainbow is
hidden, yet shown
outright,
over the mountain,
an eagle soars
throught the night.
I
have seen a baby
bird open his mouth
in trust,
yet some only have
faith, when it
seems they must.
We
need to show God
that we always care,
because he is always
there.
butterfly
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Sacred Sight
When I enter, I feel
love, right away
I
don't know how you
do it all day.
You keep the sight
so comfy for all.
and you are there
always, when we
call.
Your day must be
busy, your heart is
so pure,
You must be God's
helper, that is for
sure.
So
much love, you bring
to your sight,
and you never judge
us, wrong or right.
We
appreciate all that
you do,
and we love you just
for being you.
Denim and lace must
be the place
that is in God's
sweet embrace.
So
please God bless Kim
and keep her safe
too.
Because I know that
she was made by you.
Such enjoyment I get
from hearing your
voice by mail.
At
least as much as
imagination will
entail.
God keep you safe in
his gracious hands
each day
and please Denim,
don't ever go away.
God bless you.
Pam
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In
the deep woods of my
knowledge, in the
hidden rainbow.
I
know that I will
find me, even if I
have a long way to
go.
Rememberance fills
my shadows, from a
time away from hear.
But I know that we
were friends, that
much is very clear.
So
gather round my
companions, gather
around my friends
We
will remember
knowledge, until the
calling ends.
I
know the world will
travel, I know that
we will create,
Until the perfect
life, and knowledge
ignorance abate.
To
acheive your goal,
you have not a clue,
Rememberance, my
friend, will come
calling on you.
The rainbow has more
colors, than ever
you could find.
You have enough to
fill up your mind
Every one you meet,
and every one you
know
Has so much
knowledge but so far
to go.
There is no
coincidence, every
day you plan
To
further the colors,
to secure every man
Go
into your dreams,
listen to the clues
You can hear spirit
, in everything you
do.
You are on the path,
you were meant to
find,
Your life is on
tract with the
spirit trined.
your rainbow is many
colors, your words
hit the mark
so
go forward ever,
come through the
dark.
believe in yourself,
I am ever there.
I
would know you
friend, no matter
where.
whatever path you
take, whatever road
you go upon
The spirit is with
you, he is never
gone.
Butterfly (Pam 2005)
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I
talk from my heart,
in the poems I
write,
they come to me both
day and night.
Sometimes I can say
many things with
pen,
Than ever I could
speak out loud
again.
When I set and
write, I'm not ever
sure,
If
the words are
uptight or a healing
cure.
They come into my
head and I feel the
vibrations,
sometimes they feel
like they are not my
creations.
I
listen within and my
fingers move so
fast,
that sometimes I
read and sometimes
it doesn't last.
Within the high, the
words just flow
and sometimes even I
don't know where
they go.
A
message appears for
someone with taste,
the one who makes up
her mind in haste.
A
man with the color
of blue on his face,
knows how to cook
with style and speak
with grace.
Another one with
rose of yellow for
case
not white but of
another race.
I
know that someone is
looking for me.
But I don't know
what it is I see.
A
light, a rainbow
with eagle soaring
A
man with love in
great poems
outpouring
within and without I
am the same
I
just don't see him
with a name.
Last night the keys
fell to the floor
and she was even
more scared than
before
The wind in the
trees , storms in
the skies
little kids with
fierce, wild cries.
I
seem to see a letter
in hand
and something about
a rubber band
check your tires,
the one on the left
is low
and you have a ways
to go
first one in is not
the one
and now i am almost
done
Cassy goes without
in the rain
feeling it on her
face again
child of mine..she
says with a laugh
and glee
you remind me much
of me
listen all for the
time is near
when you will all a
special word here.
Pam
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I
walk down a two
sided path, a path
of choices I take.
I
know that I will
have some help, but
its a choice I am
free to make.
He
leans upon my
shoulder and
whispers in my ear.
What he wants me to
know, is not always
perfectly clear.
I
know that I should
remember, the way I
want my life to go.
When I am done with
creating, I will my
world show.
I
talk to the spirit,
and am confused with
which way I want my
life.
It
will not always be
peaceful, because I
find me in my
strife.
The truth is not the
same for all, some
hearts are on the
mend.
Our life is not
concrete, but with
choices can
ultimatly bend.
I
hear the cry of many
souls, some who have
lost their way.
All you do is call
for him, he is there
to stay .
I
have so many
questions, I need to
make it clear,
The spirit stands
within me,
whispering in my
ear.
For so long, I felt
I was lost, now I am
on my way.
The sun is shining
brightly upon my
every day.
My
soul is singing
gracefully, it is on
the mend.
I
know I am forgiven,
to be myself again.
So
deep inside myself,
a reflection of
myself at best.
I
reach down to pull
it out, to give my
worries a rest.
The rainbow is in my
world, laughter on
my lips at last.
I
am living in the
now, not in the
future or in the
past.
Create my world as
positive, throw the
dark negatives
aside.
No
more fabrications,
or hiding deep
inside.
I
feel my angel beside
me, to boost my
feeling up now.
I
will keep the
sunshine in my life
somehow.
Pam(butterfly)
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My
Path
8/13/1997
In
holy peace, I walk
with the words of
color,
and into the
darkness, I reach
for the light.
The spirit is within
me always connected.
In
thought, the
darkness trys to
pull me
down, yet can not
keep me there, as I
am full
of
day.
For the spirit pulls
me back upon the
path.
As
I seek the knowledge
that is within my
lives,
to
this day retained in
essence of the
light.
Pam
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Be
free to be you
by
Butterfly 7/05
I
sat beside a brook,
its gentle water
flowing over my
hand,
as
I rolled it through
the calming waters
edge.
I
saw my reflection,
smiling serenely
back at me, as
I
felt a cool breeze
blow across my face.
A
kind voice whispered
my name and I looked
around,
but was very
much alone in this
natural setting.
"
Are you there? " It
echoed through the
trees and
across the acres of
rich grass.
"
I am here. But who
are you?" I asked,
my voice
cracked with
excitement.
"
I am you." it said
with laughter in
its voice.
"
Then who am I?" I
asked, pulling my
hand from the
water, watching the
ripples distort my
reflection.
"You are you or at
least a part of what
I am."
Leaning over I
thought I saw two
reflections staring
back from the quiet
water.
A
deep laughter
sounded, trickling
across the water and
over the trees lit
with sunlight.
"
I am your soul, the
deepest part of the
whole of you.
I
am your thoughts,
your knowledge ,
your connection
to
the whole."
I
stared into the
water and saw my
face but it had a
slight difference
and it was smiling
while I was
frowning.
"
If you listen, I
will give you voice
and help you to
remember the
knowledge. I will
set you aflame with
curiosity and give
you hope for the
future."
I
touched the water
and felt a new
strength ,
as
the colors of the
rainbow gathered
inside and
rose within my body
like a fast wind.
"
I will be with you
forever giving you
help to
connect with
spirit."
A
purple ball arose
before me and
floated into
the air. A gentle
breeze caressed my
arm
As
I sat contemplating
this idea, I felt a
soft touch upon my
shoulder.
A
slight chill
arrested my spine, a
tingling
from base to tip,
and I giggled.
Never before had I
felt so young and
alive,
as
I arose and danced
beneath the trees,
in
the woods, just me,
one with all.
Come and fly with
me, into the realm
of
meditation, come and
feel the colors
caress
you as we flee into
knowledge.
Be
yourself and know
that you are whole
and
free but connect to
the one that is all
and
be
more, be all, be
total, be a child of
God.
Heal, connect, see
all that you can and
feel
as
never before , alive
in all things.
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