Among The Crowds With Judgmental Minds...

All of us human beings,
Cannot exist without a beam,
That keeps us all, erect and tall,
We hide it in the inner wall.

The inner walls of our hearts,
Hide them all with just a grin,
The clever of all, she knows the art,
She stores it well, there's no upper brim.

There's no upper brim,
To pour it out,
A well-sealed rim?
Let's figure it out.

Let's figure it out,
Together right now,
There's coffee to pour, off the spout,
Oh, my my my, I love your gown.

Oh, my my my, I love your gown,
The repeated line, right above,
Came knocking at, your little heart,
To say you're special, among the crowd.

To say you're special, among the crowd,
I know you worked and spent a lot,
To afford that much, for a pretty gown,
Cause hidden behind the complement and the gown,
Is the heart that earned, a new beam from the crowd.

The heart that earned, a new beam from the crowd.
Filled herself, with her innocent pride,
Gifted her face with the pretty grin, she uses to hide,
The beam she earned to stand upright,
Among the crowds with judgmental minds.

-Debra R. N. Ludwick-

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When The Lights Went Out...

Surrounded by four brick walls, I could not look out, they were too tall, Watching the steam escaping the spout, I looked out the windows so small. On this chilly and gloomy night, I was amazed by the stars so bright, I realized there's always some light, It's just a matter of catching our sight. At the time, everybody just frowned, My heart was filled with stormy clouds, Seated on the chilly ground, I enjoyed, the chirping sounds. Even though I had to shout, Trying hard to chase away the stormy clouds, With a prayer requesting for a favor, To the lessons taught by nature, My head I bowed, On the gloomy night, When the lights went out. -Debra R. N. Ludwick-

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Together Let's Plead...

There used to be days, He stared at the waves, With a smile on his face, Though his heart was scraped. For understanding he craved, Hiding in a dark cave, His sorrows were caged, By the judgments raised. He had no right, to shed a tear, In the light, he lived in fear, To survive, he did not need a beer, Yes he lives, on Earth, right here. The world would say, he's care free, I see him walking, bare feet, This sunny day, on the tar street, They helped him out, the shady trees. This sorrow my friend, would fade away, Our life on Earth, is a short stay, I know you're hurt, in many ways, To the selfish world, we all are preys. Feelings have turned from gold to steel, Idle creeps in to this life, to steal, Each day that ends, is a falling leaf, It's hard, to wake up, from this bad dream, To the one above, together let's plead. -Debra R. N. Ludwick-

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