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The poet and the poems. Some people love reading,. Some love writing,. Some love drawing,. I just love poetry. Not to mention art as a whole. You’re currently reading “the poet and the poems.,” an entry on that poet. July 24, 2008 / 3:24 pm. Jump to comment form. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
First Impressions. | that poet.
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Introductions to whatever crap I’m going to utter. Jump to comment form. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. The Name is Carmen.
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Her presence stole the room,. Hearts filled with envy,. With every step she took,. Life engulfed us,. The atmosphere awakened,. When she chose a glass. You’re currently reading “Her.,” an entry on that poet. August 24, 2008 / 10:47 pm. Jump to comment form. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Archive for August, 2008. August 24, 2008. August 24, 2008. Tagged Scenario Writing 2008. August 24, 2008. The Name is Carmen. August 24, 2008. Welcome to the archives here at that poet. Have a look around. The Name is Carmen. The poet and the poems. Blog at WordPress.com.
Surrender. | that poet.
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It blasted all her hurt, and her heartache,. She stopped helping herself, wishing someone else did,. And turned the volume up, her sorrow awake,. Tears filling the brim of her eyelids. Thinking of all the things she’d strived to complete,. All the effort put in, by her, alone,. No Thanks , no credit, yet she remained sweet,. But her face, once radiant, no longer shone. Dark circles highlighting her beautiful eyes,. She was gone, missing, hidden, buried inside,. No one would ever hear her desperate cries,.
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teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2009/03/restart-please-just-give-me-new.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008/09/chic-sci-fi-drama.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008/09/history-without-legs.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008/09/chains-be-broken-lives-be-healed-eyes.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
teach my soul to soar;
http://trois-soixante.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html
Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Lead me to Your heart. Lead Me To The Cross - Hillsong United. Saviour I come, Quiet my soul. Navigations are the fours lines of lyrics. Respectively (from the top. duh.). Where Your blood was spilled. Everything I once held dear. I count it all as lost. Lead me to the cross. Where Your love poured out. Bring me to my knees. Lord I lay me down. Rid me of myself. I belong to You. Lead me, lead me to the cross.
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Written to fulfill the original theme of ‘presence’ at a poetry workshop. Posted at 10:47 pm on August 24, 2008 Leave a comment. Continue reading →. This was for FPSP this year, Scenario Writing sect. (:. Had to add in swears to make it seem more ‘real’/’emotional’]. I love it (:. Probably my best prose yet :D. Posted at 10:38 pm on August 24, 2008 Leave a comment. Tagged: Scenario Writing 2008. Continue reading →. The Name is Carmen. The poet and the poems. Blog at WordPress.com.
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