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"A Translator's Nightmare" by Dick Davis (poetry reading)

I liked this poem very nice "A Translator's Nightmare" by Dick Davis (poetry reading)  by SpokenVerse on Youtube.

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The beginning

stares shouting a cross the sky, leaving a trail of dust

memories of a long ago time when the earth was young,

and life has just begun, every living thing has a beginning,

big or small, it well ones be something so amazing you

want believe your eyes what you see

my waking minds dream

You are there when I open my eyes to the morning light, holding me titer then my mind allows. I cherish these moments of warmth, and safety, behind your angel like wings giving me shelter from the cold and hunger, I see you with my day dreaming eyes, I dream of you before I lay my head on my pillow, but in my own mind your always there to provide me my waking minds dream.

The Older We Grow

As life grows and withers from age, you find the meaning in your own life that you were looking for since you were a child. For the older you grow the more you know and the more your eyes see like children swimming in life’s sea of wonders. Growing is the only thing that our bodies know. But yet there is a journey and only you can choose which direction you will go.

My Own Decision

"I have lived my life to the beat of my own heart, no one can tell me witch way to turn or witch road to take it is my own decision, I may make mistakes along the way but I will learn from my mistakes, I may turn on the wrong path but I always have a choice to turn back a round and start on the right path were I was in the first place. I see the world as a play ground in witch I have a choice in what slide and swing in witch I will play, these are the moments I learn from because every slide and every swing goes in its own direction."

Mountains

High above the cloudy day, chilly winds blow, and every mountain has its day, changing only every century. But only under the surf us, mountains a bound in spring, flowers all a round no more snow no more winds blowing. These mountains become a glow when the flowers begin to grow.

My book

I wrote a poetry book on Bookrix.com please anyone if you like my poetry read my book, thank you.

My computer

I set here at my computer waiting for it to load, I really Like my computer it takes me pleases were I can not go by train, or by plane, these please are rare, I can go to outer space, or in amassing places like the deepest oceans from UFOs to rock and roll, to the pleases like Facebook, My space. There is also Twitter, there are so many sites. I can not Waite to see what is next, for technology is amassing and is constantly changing.