Poem -

Purple thoughts

Makes me want
To warn 
The newborn

Push back in
Reject
The light

Better you
Return to seed
Quick

Never know
This pointless
Plight

Makes me
Want to crochet
Orange

Hats
To warm
All tiny heads

Makes me want
To scream in
Purples

Purple thoughts
To unpick
Threads

Makes me
Want to laugh
With jesus

Want to share 
This awesome
Joke

Makes me want
To roar in
Yellows

Yellows like
Disgarded
Yolk

Unborn

M ~

 

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Bernadete van d...

This is just too sad. Oh my god, Marion, dear Marion. What goes in your heart
when you write this! Sending you a hug. 

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Marion

Hello our lovely Bernadete, yes you are spot on and my heart is sad, very very sad. But it also is full of love and I send a little to you...with thanks. Hugs x

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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

Babies aren't the problem...

They can make us smile and laugh...

The can show us the World through their eyes...

There's no guarantees how long we can have them...

Nor how long they can have us...

Yes, it requires patience, work, investments beyond just financial...

But, they're never the problem...

They have a magic about them that can bring people together...

The adults sure can be a much bigger problem...

Some of them can be shoved back in to maybe learn something...

There's always hope...

Thank you for sharing...

S x

 

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Marion

Thankyou S...wise words...hugs x

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Shirley Harrison

Your rhyming is superb and your punchline always surprises me, your emotion and of course my understanding makes this brilliant. My darling Marion, simply beautiful, sometimes purple is a beautiful colour. 💜 

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Marion

Hello Shirley...purple is indeed a wonderful colour...as is your comment which I value and truly appreciate...hugs x

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Shokya Candalla

I once concluded that Christ didn't actually say, "Ye must become like children in the Eyes of God", but rather "Ye must look quite deep inside; to reclaim your infant Mind. We all left the Great God Mind behind. Now Awake and seek; Pure Mind you'll find."

But, who knows. One thing I'm quite convinced of is that He damn sure never said (nor would have said in the biblical context) "Blessed are the meek".

Keep up the Good Work, Nite Dawg ✌️🔥😎🔥👌

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Marion

I think I've concluded that whatever 'HE/SHE said has certainly been corrupted by the pen and religions of mankind. Fab comment...Nice to meet you x

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