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Bellla Vox, Bella Voce

Bella Vox, Bella Voce

Bella Vox, Bella Voce

Beautiful Voice, Beautiful Voices

I say to you;

Beware your friends more than your foes.

Love your foes more than your friends.


For a once lush valley,

May grow a blanket of thorns seven-fold;

Surprising and strangling you in it's grasp.

 

While the night, 

May get no darker than Midnight.

 

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*A Night So True*

Sun 5/25/2008 8:29 AM 
Trisha M. Barrek Hopkins


As we hold eachothers hand 
It brings my heart to beat fast 
May this be it could he be my #1 man 
Wanting this feeling to forever last 

 

As you glide your fingers through my hair 
I dont want this night to end 
But of course it must nothing in life is fair 
I wonder if we'll become more then just a friend 
But for now i must let your warmth go 
Telling by your kiss 
Your return will be soon i just know 
A night so true noother man can match this 

 

I will hold on to tonight 
The warmth of your hand 
I will remember your gorgous sight 
Soon again by eachothers side well stand 

 

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The Necromancer Who Cared

There was darkness around me.

It felt like a bad dream.

Fear, anger, pain, and sorrow.

These are feelings that consumed me.

I fear I would lose myself.

I was by myself while the moon beams its silver light onto my body.

A hand reached out for me.

I jerked back, knowing the hand belonged to a necromancer.

He was a misunderstood man and he is very brave.

I was scared of him even if my pain is much worse.

The necromancer told me that I should not be alarmed.

He won't harm me and he promised to guide me to peace.

He knew that I am in pain so I ask myself, "Did someone send him?"

There is compassion in this necromancer, I can feel it.

I could not revel in my misery so I took his hand.

He helped me up and once I stood, my arms were around him.

He jerked back a little, but reassured me that everything will be fine.

We went to his barn and sat me down on a rock.

He did too and all we did was talk.

He wouldn't open my eyes if he didn't care about me.

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*Tonight *

November.2.1992 
Trisha M Barrek Hopkins


To night is the night 
And the mood is right 
Babi can i tell you 
I'm in love with you tonight 
The more love we make 
And the more love we take 
Boy let me tell you 
I'm not gonna let you slip away 

 

This night that we met 
Is the night I'' never forget 
Oh you touched my heart 
You didn't tare it apart 
And you made me realize 
I knew you were the one 
It's been years 
We've been together 
I hope our love will last forever 
Now after all is said and done 

 

I'm gonna make love to you 
Tonight tomorrow for eternity 
Babi our love is like magic 
Our love will never end 
My love is for you 
It will be sent with care 
Our love is pure and true 
Tonight we will find 
The love meant to be 
Tonight 

 

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*Morning Noon and Night*

May.8.1996
Trisha M. Barrek Hopkins

Morning noon and night
I wonder where you could be
I always remember that beautiful sight
I can't understand why you got me mad 
I don't understand why we had to end up in a fight

Morning noon and night
I look into your eyes
I see the light 
Ever lasting love
A love so true
We both knew


Morning noon and night
You promised not to break my heart
When you left 
You tore it apart

 

Morning noon and night 
What a wonderful thing we had
Losing you hurt so much
Now i'm only mad

 

Morning noon and night
I miss your smooth soft tender touch
Your kisses were such a delite
I miss you too much

 

Morning noon and night
I'll always remember you 
And remembering our love
It was so true

 

Morning noon and night

 

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Somewhere between light and dark 
falls the shadow ever lurking
twixt the fairness due impart
born of jealous sultry night
stunning shudders creep in full
to stop the pitch of blackness
dripping from the moon.
 Dawns glorious dagger appears
to slay once more the perils 
spilling the bloody death of night
o'er hill and dale alike 
heralding daybreak 
the survivor by 
way of hue lit dews
bejeweled upon her crown.
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Curses Too Kritic/ Invocations From The Soul- Part Two

Psalms sung with faith;
curses from the Father, the
Son, and the Holy Ghost;
rejoicing under the influence...

Nestled, numbed atop
heavenly clouds; two crazy
diamonds in the sky without
shine; rough edges can be
smooth again if both believe
they will shine again as one...

 

Clarifying the darkness both
entertain in the name of the
wicked that pace back and
forth outside the window of
time and space created by a
simple wish...

 

Invocations to God's shadow;
puppets to an addiction,
masters of enjoyed silence
listening to the symphony of
destruction...

 

I the Lizard Prince and my
Black Sheep traveling in the
dark under the sunlight too
steal our dreams back from
the sandman we both entered
in the years of our youth and
ignorant ways...

 

No King too hail; howling
under the moonlight, a lustful
night with love making in
between the stars, invoking
peace and harmony, with
conversations from the heart
bringing positive vibes and
synergy...

 

Alas, together we stand on
this mountain top, with hills
and more mountains too the
horizon; life does not come
without challenges, and
challenges do not arise
without taking the risk to fall
in love again...

 

Soulkriti©®2014

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Curses and Invocations....

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Partners in the Night

Folder: 
My Everything

I watch you sleeping. So silent, so still, so perfect. An incredible sight to behold. My eyes fill in marvel; driving the longing for your speckled blues that dance in life with mine. Until morning breaks I'll cherish you. With the ever so quiet night as my partner in our secret adoration.

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The hum of night surrounds us. As if time siezes and everything is struck by your beauty.

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Good Ol' Red White and Blue

It floats up above our head

Made of colorful thread

The first one was made by hand 

And even that one looked so grand

It's always inspired me

When it's up there for all to see

It gets soldiers through the night

So they wake up to see the light

Because when they see it flying

It reminds them why they kepp on trying

It represents the land of the free

And it means everything to me

It's lasted through all the ages

And people write about it, pages and pages

Without it, our country is naught

Even though so many have fought

All those soldiers on the front lines

Reminds me that this country of mine 

Is always free, through and through

All because of that Red White and Blue.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just a poem that I came up with in class this last year when we did "found poetry". As always, feedback is appreciated!