HIKING

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    HIKING

    OUT ON A WALK; WHAT DO I SEE?
    BIRDS FLYING ,DEAR RUNNING!
    NATURE IS A BIG PART OF ME:
    WATCHING A BROOK FLOW DOWN STREAM
    TREES' ARE BLOOMING ,WHAT A NICE BREZZE
    WATCHING THE EAGLES FLY ABOVE ME
    WHERE AND WHAT PATH MUST I BE????????????????
    NOT IN THE WEST, NOT IN THE EAST


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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    Lydia’s Poems (41)

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    DREAMS THAT COME ALIVE 1
    11-11-09 1
    YESTERDAYS 3
    My world 0
    TIME HAS COME 0
    Going to miss you 2
    dreams 0
    Wedding day 0
    A Feeling A Thought 2
    MY LOVE 2
    Life 0
    MY WORLD CRASH TODAY 2
    KNOWING WHEN 0
    HIKING 0
    Life 0
    For you 2
    Too all my friends 1
    REMEMBER WHEN 1
    911 =2001 0
    CHYINA 0
    LOST IN THIS WORLD 2
    THE CLIMB 1
    WHO I AM 3
    LOVE YOU WANT 1
    SUCIDE 2
    DAY DREAMS AT THE LAKE 1
    People Come and Go 0
    IF AND THEN 0
    TOO MOM 2
    BLOOD THICKER THEN WATER 1
    A GONE FRIEND 1
    MARRAIGE THAT ENDED 0
    FISHING 0
    CAN'T CHANGE THE PAST 0
    MY UNCLE 0
    GIRL IN MIND 2
    I FOUND MY LOVE 1
    Search And Search 0
    MY POSITIVE FRIEND 0
    Lost Soul 1
    ALL MY OWN 1