This is a spin off page from wind songs spiritual poet, Annalee Hopkins. My name is Nikki and I have a lot of life experiences and express it through words. These poems are different from spiritual poetry and offer insight to the many experiences we all go through on this journey we call life. Some are sunny and others dark. I welcome comments as long as it's not to nit pick over grammar or flow. Words are words as poetry is to poems.
I’ve tried to write the words,
Surely something to say,
For the way you’ve treated me,
How we ended it that day.
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I thought what we had was real,
Too many complications seem to rise,
You became strained and distant,
And I fought to be by your side.
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All I know is it feels good,
My spirit sings and shouts,
My heart belongs to you,
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Thank you for seeing me,
For all the colours that I am,
Though not all tranquil,
They blend making a painting.
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Into the light I step at dawn,
Wind blows pass me singing a song,
Flowers bloom, scent of dew,
Every thought seems to be of you.
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