Timothy Schwartz
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Author Archives: Timothy S.
Hearing God
Hearing God. God is always talking. There is a man that is financially poor at my church and he is not ashamed to say he accepts donations. The first time he mentioned this to me, I was a little taken-back. … Continue reading
Rain Showers
Along a dale of rivers refreshment flows effortlessly Pails of rain deliver abundance for us to see Tasty and liquid waters brought to earth by his daughters The rain keeps pounding always astounding Open knocks click my door, love bleeds … Continue reading
The Bridge
Containers of lids, sealed bids, a heart can close at anytime Shanks of tools playing by the rules awaiting a gracious new-bloom Fresh-flowers for us to see, opening one’s precious and purposeful eyes City of lights, bridge the night for … Continue reading
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What if you’re a boy of the summer striking out Derek Jeter? And that is your claim to fame What if you were the pitcher for his very last game? Hundred 62 games played in the season If you strike … Continue reading
A Mountain
Bon Jovi says the poet needs the pain a drought will always need the rain Rain in due-season is more than refreshing bewildered words…court is in session The darkest of nights end endless-lights Lancers and lovers have no rights This … Continue reading
Branched Out Birds
Spinning and winning a weathervane sails vigorously propelled by the breeze flipped by the flapping of a blue-bird’s wings A robin sets sail singing her song she sweetly brings a tunnel gets funneled while a breed creates a home-filled half … Continue reading
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Tagged courtship, Love birds, mate selection poetry, mixed breeds, romance
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The Stream
Tossed with toes dangling in the sun-setting stream I’m so thankful for my golden-dream… Rushing waters, rivers bending, No holding back no pretending, A sun-fish sinks nibbling for a kernel, a river-bed Reflects, permeating love eternal reflecting clandestine pearls and … Continue reading
The Smoker
“The Smoker” She scratches off that ticket looking to win the lotto, living one day at a time is her daily motto Working hard broiling oil, tin-man on a tin Looking for her coffee-mate but he hid in a covered … Continue reading
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Tagged cancer agents, cigarettes are not sexy, smokers, Unattractive women
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In the Sand
“In the Sand” Shivering and glittering the night turns to gold, looking into her eyes the night never gets old Walking and giggling on the sand we did run, not wanting the night to end, it feels like we’ve only … Continue reading
Sweet Cookies
Eight hours with her feels like 60 seconds, her heart screams love, it makes me smile, it beckons I brought her a cookie and it fell on the floor, that’s okay I’ll bake a dozen more Guys try to figure … Continue reading
Just a guy on a Journey! 