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Channel: Inspiration – Claire V. Bogdanos
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IMAGES ( 1986 )

Some grotesque images now cast upon an eerie wall Do lend an unconscious foreboding to an empty hall And conjured ghostly shadows that breathed very long ago When sunlight filled every corner of the...

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COLOR ( 1963 )

  Pink and blue and maize and white Shades of green from dark to light Colors bathed with sunshine bright Cheerful rainbow of delight, Their bold brilliance blinding me For it’s all the eye can see...

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MATURITY ( 1978 )

  There’s a trembling in my heart, a quivering in my hand, Just the slightest hint of swirling fluttering where I stand, A surging rushing  warmth flowing to my utmost parts, Confusion o’ercoming me...

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MORNING SOUNDS ( 1965 )

Hush, be still, quiet and secluded like my heart Peaceful, calm, aloof, now discern another part, Hear all the moving noise of early light Enticing man to conjure thoughts beyond his sight. There’s a...

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MY NANA ( 1945 )

  I’ve loved you God since I was small Because my Nana told me so. I loved you when I grew quite tall And heard the stories I now know. Because she said you did it all With kindness and a loving heart...

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DATELINE: HOBOKEN, NJ, USA “LA MANCHA” ( 2013 )

For those of us who can remember the “good old days”,  is there a specific command that comes to mind ?  I will share mine, who can recall this ?  ”Play nice”.   Of course the old standby “make sure...

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NOT WRIT YET ( 2017 )

I wonder if those words I hear Whispered so softly in my ear While I am half asleep in bed And murmurs swirl around my head, I find I’m caught within this spin Of all the lines I must fill in....

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NOTHING REAL ( 2017 )

I hear the sound of marching feet Parading down lengths of main street I heard the voice of those who died With their last breath, they gave us pride. The earth ran red with their lost blood The tears...

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