Category: MUSINGS

HAVE YOU?

by Pam Ainslie, posted in #LIFE#, MUSINGS

HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
For whom shall I greet?
Persons of imagined
dreams?
Persons of realities?
Persons of shattered
dreams?
Is it in the dreamlike gaze,
is it in the fuzzy haze?
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
to hopes and dreams thus
a drudge life would be.
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
to defenders of realities
whom then our champions be?
HAVER YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
to persons of shattered dreams
for bothersome they might
seem to those of fortunate means.
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
to harmful acts within our
socities? acts of
terror within and without
homes, victims there be.
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
For whom shall I greet?
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
to blessed creatures both
great and small
For whom shall I greet?
ARE YOU THEN TO SAY
’twas unfortunate it
ended that way?
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
’tis of choices there be
For whom shall I greet?
‘Tis time alloted ’twill seem
HAVE YOU YET TO SAY GOODBYE?
( SIGNED): THE GRIM REAPER.
©️PSA 3/2/22.
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NONDESCRIPT.

by Pam Ainslie, posted in #LIFE#, MUSINGS


Oh, ’tis of blight
and of selfish greed,
’tis of wordly riches
seeked…
NONDESCRIPT
as seen – alas foolish
they be, for ’tis the
untold riches of thee;
simplistic, humbled
exquisite riches indeed.
Let not vices of unmannerd
oafs discourage and
dishearten thee.
Arise, dear one and
in thyself believe,
’tis of natural riches
thy heart and soul be.
©️PSA 15/1/22.








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GENTLE WHISPERS.

by Pam Ainslie, posted in #LIFE#, LOVE, MUSINGS

The heated passion
of thee, You plucked
the sun and within my
heart warmth
You gave to me.
Teasing caresses
of natures breeze,
You whispered sweet
melodies of love to me.
When days and nights
of winter there’d be
You gave me warmth:
loving touch and  the sweet
caresses; blessed togetherness.
Heated days in calming
waters I’d immerse…
the refreshing essences
of thee. Oh, Love, the
GENTLE WHISPERS
still of thee within my
heart for eternity.
©️PSA 17/1/22.



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TRANSITION.

by Pam Ainslie, posted in #LIFE#, MUSINGS, NATURE

Art of selective grounding.
Insurance of faith, hope
and love. Meetings of
mistaken identities,
subtle art of ” catch
and release;” learning
lessons – words,
actions of truth of
heart masked,
’tis cleverly disguised.
TRANSITION
the gradual journey
we all endure…
learning lessons
of life, be not of
thought unworthy
thy be; thy hopes
and dreams achievable
be.
©️PSA 2/12/21.




		

			

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OF THE SOUL
				

			 by Pam Ainslie, posted in #LIFE#, HOPE, MUSINGS		
			

	

		







Enchanting light
no longer shine
eyes brimful of
tears, eyes brimful
of fears; OF THE SOUL
oppression resides.
Lips, prisoner to 
what troubles be.
Darkness, doubts, 
denials….worthy the
dreaded misery. 
OF THE SOUL a
suicide indeed, 
for ’tis not thy worth
by which thy should
be approved but for
thy beauty of humbled
heart, soul and mind
many fail to see; 
loving wonder of thee.
OF THE SOUL proof
not a need be, ’tis thy
words and actions OF
THY SOUL beauty.
©️6/11/21.





		

			

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