Claire V. Bogdanos

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

WISTFUL ( 2016 ) 2016/02/01

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I am grown bold and chance to have the thought

To exit from this web in which I’m caught

A web spun of old thread and newer dreams

Escape’s not always easy as it seems !

 

I PROMISE ( 2016 ) 2016/01/17

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Today’s the day I need to say

I thank You Lord for every day

The love and care, the food and drink

And all the pleasant thoughts I think.

My heart is Yours forevermore

I’ve never felt this way before

I promise that I shall be true

And vow to live my life for You !

 

MEDIOCRITY ( 2015 ) 2015/10/23

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Oh that we might remember well

The classic tales that wisemen tell

Of love and pain and avarice

And joy and fear and fate amiss.

See how the world progresses on

From Eden into Babylon

The changes wrought may interfere

With what you’re taught year after year.

I yearn to taste the glory old

That laces stories I’ve been told

The magic’s gone from all we see

Leaving but mediocrity !

 

GOD’S SHORE ( 2015 ) 2015/07/14

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I’ve had this dream that comes and goes

From fingertips to tippytoes

Yet what it means none but God knows.

When I was small and loved to play

I’d splash in water all the day

Closeby the ocean or the bay.

I’ve spent my life beside the sea

It’s where I feel both safe and free

And where my ashes placed will be.

In sleep I hear the ocean’s roar

I sense the gulls that o’erhead soar

And pray that I still hug God’s shore !

 

CAROUSEL ( 2015 ) 2015/06/17

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Lions and tigers in a row

And when they move where do they go

Into the jungles of the mind

Midst fantasies we yearn to find.

Camels and horses are there too

Waiting faithful for me and you

With rainbowed colors they all wear

In their wild flowing sculpted hair.

Seems right for us to ride away

When organ music pipes to play

As round in circles we must go

Until it’s time for life’s next show !

 

TRY AGAIN ( 2015 ) 2015/06/10

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How sad am I that I can’t fly

Like Icarus, I can but try

More sad indeed that when I do

I seem a fool to quite a few.

Tis hard to be just one more guy

Who tried and fell out of the sky

I need to find some path that’s new

To reinvent my old virtue !

 

TAKE TIME TO DREAM ( 2015 ) 2015/05/13

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My advice to you my darling friend

Is take time to dream before the end

Do it now ere you have fully grown

It curries magic you have not known

Supplying cushions to fall upon

As life turns into a marathon !

 

TO LIFE BE TRUE ( 2014 ) 2014/11/29

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There was a child who wandered far

To chase that bright elusive star

He jumped and leapt to catch the light

That paled the shadows of the night

And took his heart to worlds beyond

With meadows lush and mystic pond.

He sallied forth in vesture grand

To greet each day with outstretched hand

He took the chance to dream anew

To open doors, to life be true

While all the time the hope grew strong

He’d find the spot where he belonged !

 

 

KEEP DREAMING ( 2013 ) 2013/11/20

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On wings of hope our dreams take flight

To carry us through troubled night

Up to the clouds above our heads

While we sleep tight upon our beds.

For dreams can be the sweetest things

As we escape on quilted wings,

Then wish no more my precious child

That days will be both kind and mild.

Our God shall greet us as we fly

Into His arms with lullaby

And sing a song there while we sleep

To cradle all the fears we keep

And waken with the mornings light

To other fortunes beaming bright !

 

THE FUTURE ( 2013 ) 2013/11/19

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There is one truth of which I’m sure

The infants heart is good and pure

His innocence exists innate,

While growing he is taught to hate.

A child that’s raised in wisdoms care

Is one who learns to give and share.

His kindly deeds and honest ways

Will closely shadow all his days,

And if we shower him with cheer

One day may lead us out of fear.

 

CAN IT BE ? ( 2013 ) 2013/11/07

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Can it be that I’m a dreamer who fritters life away

And does not have the sense at least to try another way ?

True I don’t have the answer as to what my life should be

But I hope that God approves if I choose humility.

 

WISHING ( 2013 ) 2013/08/31

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I’m dreaming here with all my might

From early morn to darkest night

My courage failing like some child

Who’s seen his hero’s fame defiled.

Oh small sad sight, I worry much

That I will lose my magic touch

And miss the hope that will be gone

If there’s no star to wish upon.

 

FANTASY ( 2013 ) 2013/07/23

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Sometimes I wish that I could fly         

Above the sadness that I spy     

Into the safety of the sea       

To swim with mermaids and live free .

Across the world I’d sail inside 

A fairy ship that travels wide   

On ocean waves while sea nymphs sing     

And bid me smile remembering .

 

 

 

 

 

OBSERVATION ( 2001 ) 2013/04/18


 

The fog slips in like a shroud eclipsing the panorama

of the mountain’s sides

Where life is as a winging that must soar above the pall

or suffer all it hides.

Some context of this vast unchartered wilderness which

is the confines of my heart

And breeches o’er those valleys, there within the depths

of ignorance that was my start,

Has brought to me upon its beaten breast a shallow

consciousness of what I am

That whistles on the winds of plains wherein reside both

king of beasts and gentle lamb.

 

There time itself will bare the seed that lives with joy

or dies alone in discontent

As it fulfills an aim that is the longing of the soul or

of the mind, intent.

To move with space and wander in its bright expanse

beneath the sky where mood began

There, confirming this great world is an elegant cushion

for the footfalls of man

And as such must cradle his intense wish to dream and

hope and love and laugh and cry,

For man without one dream is a garden that never blooms

and does not wonder why.