Ken Berry's Writings
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Poem
Jan.16.2013
Love has grown and become,
A balm on wounds of the past.
Trust has bloomed and broadened,
And become Lavender to the soul.
The lies have lost their luster;
The games no longer tempt.
Temptations fail to weaken,
And weaknesses become strength.
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Poem
Dec.14.2012
Promise me that your heart is mine and the rest will follow,
Promise me your intent is true, and I’ll worry not at bit.
Say that you are sure now of us, and of our forever-future,
Say you know your heart is safe and comfortable in my arms.
Promise me tomorrow, and every tomorrow that you have,
Promise me smiles and laughter and life and tears.
Show me all...
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Nov.15.2012
You can be the wind that whips my leaves in a circle,
And the snow that covers my hills and valleys ‘til spring.
You can be the sweet fragrant blooms of our spring-time,
And the Sun-Goddess that makes my orchard bring forth.
You can be my morning breath on winter’s biting cold,
And my good dream that slips in each night, as I drift off…
You can be...
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Poem
Oct.27.2012
Let me hold your hand, and hold the door, and hold your heart,
Let me in, all the way, without regard to past, or to future.
Let me help raise all our babies and love them, and show them how,
Let me make new life from our love, make forever out of today.
Let me protect you and shield you, wrap you up in my arms,
Let me hold you tight forever...
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Poem
Oct.26.2012
My love for you is strong and patient and true,
My thoughts of you are deep and long and full,
My feelings for you are tender and careful and protective,
My longing for you is endless and without bound.
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Poem
Oct.25.2012
When all is dark and doubt rises,
And two hearts worry they will never
Find their way back together again,
The Moon Sees...
When distance of miles feels like
Eternity and more and everything
Is gray and bleak and forgotten,
The Moon Sees...
When a heart aches and groans,
And longs terribly for its other half;
When no words can penetrate the...
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Poem
Oct.23.2012
Sitting alone, dark and dismal,
lost in confusion, fear, and darkness.
Wanting to act, to reach out, but
Not knowing which words, what act.
Sadness sinks in cold and shitty,
That old enemy again circles my camp.
I don't want this, any of it, not again.
The path seemed so true, until the fall.
The silence roars, but what does it mean?
Is it...
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Sep.28.2012
Inside jokes no one else gets,
Sweet conversations cherished,
A wave, and that certain look,
Nobody makes me smile like you do.
Sweet secrets protected,
Hours passing as minutes,
Hearts blending perfectly,
Nobody makes me love...
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Poem
Sep.21.2012
Walking along in our wood,
I spy along my way;
A pale green frond emerging,
Seeking the light of day.
I wonder a bit at its moxie,
For this path is on the way;
To an often visited spot of ours,
We shall revisit someday.
How long will it be until,
Together we stroll this way?
Will this fern be glorious then,
and vibrant on that day?
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Sep.18.2012
Your morning kisses soft and sweet,
The morning suns special treat.
Dew on grass and lips as well,
As early morning expectation swells…
Rare’s the treat that ever could be,
Better than your morning kisses to me.
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Afraid of none, wary of all.”
—K Berry
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