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                                                                                                      A dining invitation was given with
               THE BRAEMAN PLACE                                                                      Dignity and care,
               I grow and glow in texture, color and design,  COLOR SHOW                              It was taken, broken and thrown up
               They develop me, protect me and restore me,  Round and round and round I flow          With lack of human flair.
               I, in return, comfort and reinforce their dreams,  Letting my fabulous color show,     This invitation was an art of  caring
               I bath them in hope and give them inspiration,  Spinning with love and a textual glow  And kindness,
               And I sooth their souls to give them courage  Creating my life with an emotional know,  It was a friendly offer to dine, to feel,
               For the new day,             Round and round and round I flow  SPRING TIME             To share,
               I am,                        Letting my fabulous color show.  As we wander through our complex  It was between two people and two
               The Braemen Place,                                        metamorphic lives,           Countries, yours and mine.
               I’m Art, therefore I am.                                  We always look for the spices of  My dear friend, a dining invitation
                                            OUR EYES                     spring,                      Was given with dignity and care,
                                            The eyes always tell the secrets  The newness, the freshness, and the  It was taken, broken and thrown up
               THE WALK                     Of our life.                 simmering glow.              With lack of human flare.
               Take my hand and walk your eyes,  They show our deepest selves in  Too often we unconsciously avoid
               Your senses and your soul through.  Trouble and delight.  The glorious growth of summer,
                                            They can sparkle with sheer joy,  The fragrant fruit of fall,  LOVE
                                            And cloud with despair and fear.  And the revitalizing sleeps of winter,  It came when it was least expected
               LIGHTS PROMISE               They reveal the passion for life,  Nature’s inspirational recipe to our  And wanted,
               In the morning; light comes into my life,  And reinforce the doubts like a mirror.  lives.  It came with all its power and its
               With a dance of pure incredible delight,  They, and only they, fly and master          Glory,
               It showers its wisdom to my wandering soul,  Us from our pride,                        It came to excite, to engulf and to
               And enable my thoughts to cleverly grow,  They and only they reveal our secret  MALE PRIDE  Mystify,
               Yet, every night this light moves on to  Fragile side.    Yesterday I shed a deep tear for you,  It came to test our hope and our
               Other destinations,                                       My dear,                     Faith,
               Leaving me all alone with promises of                     You looked so sad, so completely full  It came to stay, to grow and to
               Tomorrow bright infiltrations.  BEGINNINGS                Of fear.                     Glow.
                                         MARY ANNE WARDACH  WALK WITH ME
                                            The relationship was in trouble and                       It makes us internally smile, laugh
                                            They both finally knew,      The passion had taken you and left        And cry,
               TODAY’S COLOR                They touched each other and felt the  a hollow heart inside,  It makes us sigh in new expression
               Why do I see this color ?    Other’s deep pain,           It seemed to hurt and empty you of  And dimension,
               Why do I see it today ?      They held each other so lovingly and tight  You male pride.  It makes us feel external joy and
               Will I see it tomorrow ?     And began to build again,                                 Unfamiliar fear,
               Or at any future day ?       And they started a new love and,  It was so sad to see you in this  It makes us gain new freedom and
               Or is it only here today ?   Became freer and freer from within.  Forlorn way,         Spheres,
               Only here for today,                                      There seemed to be nothing I could  It makes us stay and continue to
               Only today.                  They never thought of their own pain  Do or even say.     Grow and glow.
                                            But only of freeing the other,
                                            They were so gentle, so kind to each  How I wished I could have driven that
               AN EMOTIONAL GOOD-BYE      inspirational poetry  Other’s heart,  Demon from your side,  TODAY
               Every day I eagerly shake hands with time,  And their love grew and each became  And helped give you peace and back  Sometimes I just hold myself in suspension,
               It teases me,                Freer and freer deep within.  You male human pride.       I wrap myself up with comfy justification,
               It plays me,                                                                           And never allow the very next step to become a
               It confuses,                 They talked, they fought and sought  But you wouldn’t let me, my dear,  realization,
               And one day it will give me a dramatic  For what mattered deep inside,  But you wouldn’t let me.  I can see the light and the hope,
               Good-bye.                    They called for help and prayed and                       But I just, justifyingly hold on and only cope.
                                            Learnt how to open their hearts,                          Now it’s time to struggle and fight and enter my light,
                                            And their love continued to grow  THE WALTZ               It’s time to stop all the excuses leading to a paralyzing
               THE WORLD                    And grow and each became freer and  Nature has engaged me in a majestic waltz,  sight,
               The world is shape,          Freer from deep within.      It’s my partner, my gentle flow, my joyous hope  It’s time to work on uninhibiting this immobilization,
               The world is color,          Can’t.                                                    It’s time to fly and reach my known destination,
               The world is form,           They spent all energies and times  It set the beat and step for perfect control,  Today is my first day of my self realization.
               The world is texture,        To build the relationship and  But the personal style is mine and only mine to
               The world can only be Art.   The other’s need,            unroll.
                                            They did not allow other loves                            INFATUATION
                                            To destroy what they knew was                             The first meeting,
               POWER OF COLOR               Right and true,              TODAY IS MY DAY!             The first infatuation,
               Today is an incredibly colorless day  And their love just grew  Today is an incredibly colorless day  The moment when all seem grand,
               The tears are streaming down my forlorn face,  And each became freer and  The tears are streaming down my forlorn face,  The excitement, the challenge, the
               My spirit has fallen below my deepest place,  Freer from deep within.  My spirit has fallen below my deepest place,  Conquest perhaps to be !
               My heart has divided into its own deface,  They never let the justification  My heart has divided into its own deface,  The time to impress with self,
               Yet, I know tomorrow I will rise  And hurt of the past manipulate and  Yet, I know tomorrow I will rise  Power and fame.
               With the power of color by my side.  Master them from within.  With the power of color by my side.  Show only the best, the rest we’ll hide.
                                            They learnt to understand and trust                       Then reality returns,
                                            With so much dignity and pride,                           It blemishes and makes us fear,
               EMOTIONAL SWIRL              They learnt how to be free, yet so  TWINING               And go deeper, deeper inside.
               The swirl and twirl of emotion  Loving and caring for the other side,  Where did I get the idea?
               The up and down of the soul  The relationship became a marriage  Where did I learn to believe it was the truth?
               The smile, the tear, the frown  Of love, dignity and individuality,  How did this come about?  BONDS
               And the cheer                And they each became totally free,  Did I believe too often the outer soul?  We are facing the time of no return.
               Swirl and twirl, swirl and twirl,  Happy and me.          So where did I get the idea?  The days we are to spend together
               The continual spinning emotional swirl.                   Why can’t I let it go?       Will cement a future of captivating
                                                                         Why do I cling to it body and soul?  Glory untold,
                                            MORNING LIGHT                Will I ever learn to untwine and let it free?  The hearts, the souls and the minds
               THE EMOTIONAL WALK           The night is long and violent with my emotion,  And become responsible for what is totally “me”!  Will commit and bond in the most
               We emotional walk through our lives  The holly scream and empty voices plays havoc   So where did I get the idea?  Mysterious tense,
               Step, by step, by step,      in my mind,                  But, wait, does it really matter?  First, there will be a tremendous
               We emotional search for true color,  The storm is windy and wild with untold   Maybe all I need to do,  Pain and then a wondering
               We emotional search for our soul,  destruction,           Is really know me and responsible for the total  Freeing sense.
               Step, by step, moving towards destiny,  Blowing and unearthing the long day’s daring   Whole.  The soul mates will bond and will
               Step, by step, discovering our mystery.  construction.                                 Face the time of no return.
                                            Morning Light!
                                            The dusking day is starting in a heavenly   MOVEMENTS
               THE DANCE                    calming way,                 The body is consumed with a  INFATUATION
               Today my creativity engaged me in  The light inspires and gently awakens me from   Captivating might,  The first meeting,
               An intimate waltz,           deep  within,                It tingles with desire in delicious  The first infatuation,
               Yesterday it participated in a hot  It silently whispers the hope of a kinder   Delight.  The moment when all seem grand,
               Rhythmic rumba,              innocent day,                The mind is spinning fantasies of  The excitement, the challenge, the
               Tomorrow a swinging polka or perhaps  It heightens my courage and now I can deal   Fire,  Conquest perhaps to be !
               A Spanish tango,             with night’s disarray.       It creates visions of vigorous  The time to impress with self,
               But whatever the dance my creative  Morning light!        Desire.                      Power and fame.
               Provides a unique solution,                               The soul is totally captivated and  Show only the best, the rest we’ll hide.
               And it always develops resolving, stepping                In defeat,                   Then reality returns,
               Resolutions.                                              Only soul-mates can be so totally  It blemishes and makes us fear,
                                                                         Giving and complete.         And go deeper, deeper inside.
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