Poems by Cherie Noel

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This magical night is yours to hold
all the stars in the sky twinkle silver and gold
the gentle caress of the elegant moon
adds rich to the beauty of dark ending soon
the wind makes a chime amongst the treetops
the dew frosts the ground when all the noise stops
the lilies bow down to the god of unknown
a cloud cradles a star and calls it her own
all so perfectly clear and handsomely made
with every fine detail and piece that was laid
what genius created and did not then keep?
your mind slowly wonders as you fall fast a sleep

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This magical night is yours to hold
all the stars in the sky twinkle silver and gold
the gentle caress of the elegant moon
adds rich to the beauty of dark ending soon
the wind makes a chime amongst the treetops
the dew frosts the ground when all the noise stops
the lillys bow down to the god of unknown
a cloud cradles a star and calls it her own
all so perfectly clear and handsomely made
with every fine detail and piece that was laid
what genius created and did not then keep?
your mind slowly wonders as you fall fast a sleep

Food for thought

When pre-existing beauty gave birth unto its name
she draped it with illusion to filter out the pain
she sprinkled blemished droplets of ignorance so kind
to subdue all the longing for truth to fill its mind
all in all she knew too well just what she meant to do
to tarnish all the virtue that she had ever knew
and all in all she reveled in the bliss of what shed done
for timeless wisdom's vacant stares had only just begun

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She sat there in dignity
grasping to the gape which sucked her in
her flesh marked the spot which angry hands tend to deny...
in the spirit of her wounds she knew she was alone,
in the magic of her heart she believed she loved him

-Cherie