Claire V. Bogdanos

Acceptance,Knowledge,Love,New Chapter,Process,Wisdom,

HONEST AND SURE ( 2020 ) 2020/05/22

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES,Tags — bogdanosclaire @ 10:02 am
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When I am gone the same wind will blow

The sun will shine and the stars will glow

It matters not what the night will do

Since I am gone and can’t be with you.

But you must keep on just as you should

With all of your dreams faithful and good

Remembering me if you so choose

Whether you win or whether you lose.

And if you forget, that’s okay too

The world still moves on, that much is true

I want you to be pleased with your life

Happy in love and minus the strife.

May God bless you and keep you secure

Loving and healthy, honest and sure !

 

RELEASE ( 2020 ) 2020/01/25

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 4:12 pm
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I  hear the words  ringing in my ear

So  soft and sweet and quite  full of cheer

A  great big smile  and a happy face

One  heart  full of love  none may  erase

God  bless us all and bring  each one peace

And  from life’s  burdens  help  grant release

We  need  assistance to keep us free

Please  lead us dear Lord  to  liberty !

 

 

IT’S FINE WITH ME ( 2019 ) 2019/05/02

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 3:50 am
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Oh what a joy if I could be

Freed from my disability

To stand and walk upon my own

A dream to me till now unknown

How long, dear Lord, shall I exist

Amidst this pain that does persist ?

I grow so tired of being strong

And for some peace I ever long

I am content and know my place

Expecting soon one last embrace

Forgive me Lord, tis true You’ll see

What e’er will be, it’s fine with me !

 

 

LIFE IS SHORT RANGE ( 2018 ) 2018/12/01

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 6:32 am
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The end draws near and seems so strange

That life of man lasts but short range

While trees exist for centuries

Attested by the rings one sees.

In man there is this pressing need

For lives to fail or to succeed

As each is counted one by one

But who shall know when counting’s done ?

 

 
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