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The Mage’s Power In the realms of fantasy Your heart bespeaks to mine, And whispers of sweet and wondrous things That lifts my soul to thine. Visions of mystic mysteries Unveil my clouded eyes, And the world I see – Is the most magical place Because your love is mine. Our souls create the Mage’s Power That takes us far away And all because our hearts are one – Love’s majesty is here to stay… Within this wonderful fayish land – We’ll walk forever, hand in hand.
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P. A. Hickman ®© 09/31/91All Rights Reserved *** The Garden of You My heart cries... “Don’t go!” My soul mourns... “Too soon!” My arms reach out... “Come back!” Yet, When I focus on you, Truly, the essence of you... I find a garden of hope - In the flowers of your smiles- Glimmering brightly. In the well-spring of your caring- Giving strength. In the shade of your loving heart-tree- Quietly comforting. In the rays of your shimmering soul- Eternally life-giving. Then I know... That which was you Is there still... Waiting for me In the garden of you. P.A. Hickman ®© 10/03/05 All Rights Reserved *** The Anatomy Piece "Everything that glitters is not gold." A famous poet uttered once in a poem he sold. His words be solid if truth be told, It is the knowledge of the ancient old, Rubies, Diamonds, Gold and such Are things we use as a crutch, When the lives we have don't amount to much. Life, I've heard is for the living, It is the thing that happens While we be dreamin' The day to day... The people along the way... That ease our pain And help us strive and gain. So, yes, I say... "All that glitters is not gold", For glitter is false and will lead astray, So, look for the glow of a friend's true mark... It doesn't lead to riches of the material sort, But enriches that most important part, The anatomy piece known as the human heart. P.A. Hickman ®© 09/04/06 All Rights Reserved *** God’s Awesome Avatars I saw the angels… Well, better yet, I experienced the wonder When by chance I met God’s awesome Avatars. They wrapped their wings about me In such beautiful blinding light And through their starlit beauty I gained a mote of something That woke up my inner light. I know that they are with us Each and every day They simply guide and protect us And ease our troubled ways. I saw God’s Awesome Avatars When I went for a walk today, I know that they are with me As I journey on my way. P. A. Hickman 2006 ®© All Rights Reserved ***
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Garden Of The Gods I took a walk today And stopped along the way In to a garden I did stray The Garden Of The Gods Is where I laughed and played Until the end of my days P. A. Hickman ®© 2006 All Rights Reserved *** An Angel In My Pocket There's an angel in my pocket She goes here And there with me She keeps me safe And watches over me. Advice she gives but sparingly Yet, always, it is just right She guides me through Trying and troubled times And sees that I'm all right. A hand of comfort always Is not very far away When pain And anguish fills me Her LOVE does not stray. Her wings she wraps around me To protect me from all harm Her very gift of caring Helps me Face the raging storms I have an angel in my pocket Who gives me such strength today She wraps her wings about me And helps me face My trials what may This angel in my pocket Who goes here and there with me Lifts my spirit high And my soul She has set free. P. A. Hickman ®© 1/17/05 All Rights Reserved ***
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Born Free, Live Free, Die Free I live in a country Without boundaries That is filled with beauty That enjoys trust That represents Freedom. I live in a country Where bombs do not fall Where there is no dictator Where people do not disappear I live in a country Where I can pursue my own happiness Where I am equal to anyone – rich or poor Where I am not suppressed by my race or sex I live in a country That foreigners would gladly come to That foreign fanatics malign daily That the rest of the world wants their counties to be I live in a country Where freedom rules Where cooperation is practiced daily Where diversity is an asset I live in a country That has always welcomed That has never said no That has always accepted those from a far I live in a country That others have killed to possess That we have defended to the death That skeptics said could never be I live in a country Where Bravery is an individual’s choice A Nation’s Pride And a loved one’s worry. I live in a country Filled with Ideals Fuelled by Dreams And populated by optimist I live in a country Where I was born Free Where I live Free And where I will Die Free. My Country is The United States of America Where Freedom Does Ring Where Right is the Might And where justice prevails P. A. Hickman ®© 10/30/06 All Rights Reserved ***
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My Country 2 I had a beautiful poem About my country… But the computer glitched And I threw a fit… For my beautiful poem That talked of the freedom to roam Went down the tubes… Like flushing the lue… And all my thoughts, Patriotic and such Were totally lost And now I’m most cross… For it really did say What I thought today. Now it is lost Boo Hoo the cost I’m morning this fact With out any Jack That my thoughts so profound Did not find fertile ground… But still I can say God Bless the U.S.A. P. A. Hickman ®© 10/03/06 All Rights ReservedMy Country 2 *** TOMMY KNOCKER And Tommy came knocking... His knuckle bones Rappin' sharply at the door. Do not answer... Oh! Do not speak... When Tommy comes a knocking... Then its time for the ghouls to creep. It is the time for ghosts and goblins And all manner of creepy things... For when Tommy comes a knocking, Then it must be Halloween. P. A. Hickman ®© 10/25/06 All Rights Reserved **** Peggy's Prayer God, please take her in your loving embrace God give her what she needs, always Please giver her some peace of soul Please do not let her kill an innocent Help her to learn what it is that she wants... I don't think that she knows what that is... And I think she is getting tired of searching... I know I don't know what it is that she seeks And I know I can't give her what she wants... I don't know what it is... either. And honestly, I'm tired of searching, too. God keep me strong in my resolve As that is part of your plan for me... Keep her safe... Show her the way... Take away her agony... So I have hope of someday seeing The sister I know is hiding inside The stranger I don't now recognize. Help her soul to heal And make her heart quit breaking. Please, God, show her That she is a being worthy Love. Please impart the knowledge, So that she believes it, That she is a person worthy of respect. And let her know That even when I don't approve Of her addiction I will always love her. This is Peggy's prayer That I send to you, God. Now and for always She is in my heart And part of my soul That I am now intrusting to you. P.A. Hickman © 2007 All rights reserved
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